It’s No Use Calling Me Mom

    Ai Qingqing was not bad as expected, the tonic soup has already begun to work, and the various whip soup and kidney flowers have been stuffed into her stomach for several days, Zhen Shicheng has long been dry from her tonic .

    As soon as I woke up this morning, Zhen Shicheng felt a little uncomfortable. He even had a nosebleed when he washed. Because there was an important meeting in the morning waiting for him to preside, Zhen Shicheng took a cold shower Went to work in a hurry.

    When the meeting was over, Zhen Mier was already waiting in his office with lunch.

    After eating the lunch carefully prepared by "beloved wife" in the company of her daughter, and then drinking the "tonifying soup" stewed by Ai Qingqing, Zhen Shicheng felt more and more unbearable.

     Lying on the cot in the office break room, he didn't feel sleepy at all, he tossed and rolled twice, got up and called the assistant.

    "Is there any other important itinerary in the afternoon? If it's not unavoidable to do today, then push it to me tomorrow. I want to go out in the afternoon." Zhen Shicheng got straight to the point.

    The capable assistant quickly opened the folder in his hand and browsed it, and hurriedly answered him: "Mr. Zhen, your schedule this afternoon is only the meeting about the new plan of the advertising department, this is for Can you make arrangements until tomorrow morning?"

    "Okay, no problem, I'm leaving, call me after 5 pm if there is any problem." While explaining the problem to the assistant, Zhen Shicheng picked up the car key and drove away.

    Arriving at the underground garage, Zhen Shicheng started to call before getting in the car: "Darling, where are you?"

    "Ah! Honey, I'm shopping for dinner." The female voice on the phone greeted him sweetly.

    Hearing the female voice across from him hurriedly agreed, he started the car and hung up the phone.

    The Audi car rushed out of the underground parking lot like a manic wild horse. The impatient Zhen Shicheng did not notice that an inconspicuous domestic car behind the Audi car closely followed him.

    Arriving at the little love nest, Zhen Shicheng began to flirt with the "baby".

    The curative effect of the tonic soup is remarkable, Zhen Shicheng was very brave today, and he kept calling "Baby" to the tossing sorrow.

    The applause movement lasted all afternoon, and Zhen Shicheng let out all the energy he had accumulated these days.

    Ai Qingqing swiped her phone to look at the photos and information sent to her by the private detective.

    It seems that the firm that took her case did not brag, this group of people is really professional, the photos are rarely blurred, and the resolution is very high. The smile is clear.

    The address of the woman was also found out. Ai Qingqing named "she" "No. 3". The number is convenient and easy to remember. Maybe there will be "No. 4" in the future "Number" and "Number Five".

    After reading the photo, the other party called: "Miss Ai, what do you think of this information today?"

    "Very good, really professional." Ai Qingqing did not hesitate to praise her: "Don't relax, keep watching, as long as the information is detailed and reliable, the cost is not a problem."

    "I feel relieved when Miss Ai says this." The other party assured Ai Qingqing confidently: "I told you, in this city, our firm is the most professional, choose us , I promise you won't be disappointed."

    "Then I'll wait and see." Ai Qingqing smiled very happily: "I wish us a happy cooperation in advance."

    Hang up the phone and Ai Qingqing went to meet Zhen Shicheng who was off work. Zhen Shicheng took Ai Qingqing's waist and kissed her gently on her forehead: "What's the good thing? Are you smiling so happily?"

    "The biopsy results of my uterine fibroids came out." Ai Qingqing turned around calmly and got away from Zhen Shicheng's embrace.

    As soon as Zhen Shicheng came into contact with her skin, Ai Qingqing couldn't help but get goosebumps all over her body.

    Afraid that she could not help knocking Zhen Shicheng to the ground with an over-the-shoulder throw, Ai Qingqing hurriedly brought a cup of tea and stuffed it into Zhen Shicheng's hand.

    Give this dog something to hold his hand, so that he will naturally throw him out when he moves his hands and feet again.

    "The result is out? It doesn't seem to be a big problem?" Zhen Shicheng asked Ai Qingqing seriously.

    "Benevolent, there is no problem." Ai Qingqing took advantage of the situation to make it on the sofa: "After resting for a while, the excision can be performed."

    "That's good, that's good." Zhen Shicheng stood beside Ai Qingqing with tea, put a hand on her shoulder and caressed gently: "This is good news, indeed It's good to be happy, when will the surgery be scheduled?"

    Afraid that she would not be able to hold onto Zhen Shicheng's hand and cut him back, Ai Qingqing retracted the hand on the armrest and pressed it under her butt: "The surgery depends on my body recuperating. The situation, when to recuperate to the best condition and when to go for surgery.”

    "I'm going to wrong you." Ai Qingqing said with red eyes: "I've slept in separate rooms for so long, I haven't been able to take good care of my body for a while, the two of us I have to continue to share, I really feel sorry for you."

    "Look at what you said." Zhen Shicheng frowned, pretending to be unhappy: "You are not in good health, I feel sorry for you, and it is too late, how can you say grievance?"

    Zhen Shicheng really doesn't feel wronged, even when Ai Qingqing is healthy, she is not the only woman.

    With my own identity and financial resources, I have no worries about not having a woman to sleep with.

    Zhen Shicheng always thinks that he spends more time with the same woman, and if there is no freshness, he will get tired and crooked, so he has several female companions in the long-term and short-term, often changing people, making adjustments appetite.

    Don't say that Ai Qingqing is not in good health, even when Ai Qingqing is in good health, he and Ai Qingqing don't have much married life, and sleeping in separate rooms has no effect on him at all, he is sincere Don't feel wronged.

    After the performance of his soulful character, Zhen Shicheng rubbed Ai Qingqing's shoulder soothingly: "I don't have that kind of mind about your physical condition. There is a movement disturbing you to rest your body."

    Ai Qingqing couldn't take it anymore, she stood up and pinched Zhen Shicheng's hand on her shoulder, biting her lip to resist the urge to break it: "Thank you for understanding me."

    Ai Qingqing endured red eyes, and without waiting for Zhen Shicheng to speak, she hurriedly let go of Zhen Shicheng's hand and went to the kitchen: "I'll go see how the dinner is prepared."

    Zhen Shicheng looked at Ai Qingqing's flustered back and grinned triumphantly. Ai Qingqing was moved by her kind words, and she couldn't wait to cry.

    So there are not many women who don’t like sweet words.

    Ai Qingqing, who rushed into the kitchen, ran under the faucet and rushed to her hands. She used various detergents to repeatedly give her hands

    Wash it three times.

    Dinner is ready, and the family of three begins to have dinner.

    Zhen Shicheng likes to teach people at the dining table, he murmured a lot of English to Zhen Mier, Zhen Mier struggled to answer 30% to 40%.

    Zhen Shicheng frowned at Zhen Mi'er's old-fashioned reprimand in disappointment: "I told you a long time ago that you are not talented enough, work hard, but you are stupid and don't work hard. How do you live? Do you eat and die like your mother?"

    Ai Qingqing waited for him to teach Zhen Mi'er a lesson with tears in her eyes and then began to self-examine: "Mi'er has not made much progress recently, it's my fault, it's me who slackened and didn't pay close attention to her homework."

    Zhen Shicheng hummed angrily: "I don't feel nervous at all. If she relies on others to supervise everything, she is not like a waste."

    After criticizing Zhen Mier, Zhen Shicheng turned to Ai Qingqing and said, "Qingqing, I know that you are not in good health during this time, but the child is too weak, you still can't relax the discipline of her. , take your own responsibility, okay?"

    Ai Qingqing nodded slightly: "I will try my best."

    With Ai Qingqing's assurance, Zhen Shicheng nodded in satisfaction, he turned around and snorted at Zhen Mi'er: "You don't look like me at all! I really doubt you are my seed. !"

    I wanted to sleep when I was full. After a tantrum and an afternoon of vigorous physical exercise, Zhen Shicheng was exhausted and went back to his room early to rest.

    Ai Qingqing brought a cup of warm milk to Zhen Mier who stayed up late to study and hid back to the studio.

    Zhen Mier, who was in a very unbeautiful mood, turned on the live broadcast with a gloomy face.

    Although Zhen Mier is young, she is also considered a "female". She is in a bad mood. In order to relieve her depression, she started an online krypton gold show again, swiping hundreds of thousands of yuan The money is charged in, and the most difficult ssr cards to collect in the game are all in hand.

    In the live broadcast room, a group of ghosts and wolves howled and screamed in the rainbow fart hugging the rich woman's thigh, Zhen Mi'er began to cry.

    Sweet baby loves me: what happened to sweet baby? Are you crying?

    Sweet Legion 1st Legion Commander: Crying? Why? Don't cry, sweet baby, you cry so much that I feel bad.

    Long Aotian is me: Tian Baoer has never cried, what's the matter? I'm about to die.

    Break the bitch: Sweet baby, did your stepmother target you again? What is she doing again?

    Dirty Lala: Yes! It must be that Tian Baoer's stepmother has done something wrong again, and now that the school has not started, it will not be the teacher's criticism, right?

    Which game does not charge money: Sweet baby, your stepmother is not a thing.

    "Actually, I don't blame her." Zhen Mi'er cried sobbing and her hands trembled: "I know she's all for my good, but I really suffer No, it's too difficult for me!"