✓Did President Ji Urge for Marriage Today?

Chapter 62 The Birth of a Baby

This year's winter is colder than ever, and it has gone by very quickly.

Spring is here and everything is revived.

The flowers in the garden are vying to bloom, and the bright garden is filled with a sweet fragrance.

Tang Shumi watched her stomach , which was bulging day by day.

She often stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, with one hand on her waist, looking down eagerly, waiting for Ji Linchen to come back.

Since she became pregnant, Ji Linchen, who was hailed as an overtime madman by the group, left work early every day.

Even the people with the secretary's room and the assistant's room were much more relaxed.

Everyone was eating lemons in secret. I didn't expect that Mr. Ji, who had a cold face all the time, turned out to be a wife-loving demon.

Last time, the wife came to the headquarters with a food box to dessert delivers - it is said that it was a cake baked by herself. President Ji was still in a meeting in the conference hall at that time. When he heard that his wife was here, he immediately said "sorry", and then picked up the rest of the people and returned. President's Room.

Secretary Qin went in to deliver the documents, just to see Mr. Ji eating the biscuits fed by his wife.

The lady asked expectantly, "Is it delicious?"

"Delicious." Mr. Ji's tone was extremely indulgent, completely unlike the Mr. Ji she knew who always spoke in an office tone.

With the approval of President Ji, the lady smiled happily and greeted her to eat too.

Secretary Qin didn't t think much about it and took the biscuits from his wife's hand.

Since Ji always thinks it is delicious, it must not taste bad.

Secretary Qin took a small bite in anticipation. As soon as he entered his mouth, he realized that it was too sweet.

Sweet and bitter, hard to swallow.

Seeing her frown, Tang Shumi asked, "Is it delicious?"

Secretary Qin, as a senior secretary, of course, bit his head to eat it, and then frantically blows rainbow farts with a professional fake smile.

"I don't think Achen says it's delicious, but I'm relieved if you say it's delicious." Tang Shumi happily said, "This biscuit recipe is really good." After speaking

, she fed the rest of the cake into Mr. Ji's mouth. .

Mr. Ji ate it all without blinking his eyelids.

A whole box.

Secretary Qin was stunned.

She couldn't imagine how Mr. Ji, who didn't like sweets, swallowed a whole box of sweet and bitter cookies.

When she went out of the office, she heard the lady say, "If it's delicious, I'll make it tomorrow and deliver it." Mr.

Ji also nodded.

Back in the secretary's room, she couldn't help but tell everyone about it.

"You said, how did Ji always finish the whole box of cookies with a smile on his face?" She twitched her lips when she thought of the sweet and bitter taste still left in her mouth.

Another secretary didn't care : "what else? Of course it's because of love."

Because of love, Ji always ate cookies for a whole week.

Sometimes it is delivered by the lady herself, sometimes it is delivered by a trustee.

No matter who sent it, as long as the biscuits were sent, Mr. Ji would definitely finish it, and there would be no slag left.

Once she went to collect the cookie box and said euphemistically, "Mr. Ji, I have a friend who specializes in dessert making and has studied abroad. Madam likes making biscuits, so you might as well—" Before

she could finish her words, she was caught Ji Linchen interrupted: "No need, she's just happy." The

meaning was clear , and Secretary Qin didn't say much.

Fortunately, my wife got tired of making cookies for a week, and turned to growing flowers at home.

...

Tang Shumi looked at the bright lights downstairs.

The fountain pool is still open, and the lights at the bottom of the pool change every time it sprays water.

After standing for a while, she frowned.

It's already 7 o'clock.

As usual, Ji Linchen's car must be parked downstairs in Mingyuan before 6 o'clock.

But today I didn't see any light from the headlights.

Tang Shumi followed the asphalt road with dim street lights in the distance, and didn't see half a car at the end of the road.

She pouted, a little unhappy.

At the same time, he comforted himself that the group must be busy.

He turned around and walked to the bed, and sat quietly for a while, but still didn't hear the sound of the car.

Tang Shumi couldn't help finding her mobile phone to call Ji Linchen.

I called, but didn't answer.

Second call, still no answer.

Tang Shumi threw the phone on the bed, her face darkened.

I don't know if it is because she is in the late stage of pregnancy, she is emotionally unstable, very irritable, and especially easy to get angry.

She woke up from hunger in the middle of the night last night. Ji Linchen got up and cooked noodles for her. Because she added fried eggs without authorization, she lost her temper and smashed his chest a few times with her fist.

Ji Linchen coaxed her for half an hour, then went to the kitchen to cook a bowl of noodles again before she was relieved.

Tang Shumi frowned and thought for a while, then picked up her phone and called Ji Linchen again.

Still didn't pick up.

Still beeping mechanical sound.

She took a deep breath and told herself that something must have happened temporarily.

But I couldn't help but think of the cheating post of my pregnant husband that I accidentally saw on the Mabao forum yesterday.

The owner of the post said that her husband has always loved her very much, and when he learned that he was pregnant, he picked her up and circled around excitedly, wishing to announce to the whole world that he was going to be a father like an emperor.

My husband is busy with work and has a lot of entertainment, so he can't be by her side all the time. The post owner expressed his understanding of her husband and has never complained. But when she was seven months pregnant , she suddenly discovered that her husband's mobile phone had changed the password.

After some investigation, it was her husband who cheated.

She was pregnant with a baby and had no job, so desperately chose to post online for help.

Tang Shumi's first reaction when she saw this post was to scold her husband as a scumbag, and then she was glad that Ji Linchen was not such a person.

But now she was suddenly frightened.

What if Ji Linchen really cheated on her?

The people in the post held different opinions. Tang Shumi thought that divorce and kicking the scumbag would be the choice of most people.

As a result, many mothers said: If you can cut off contact with Xiaosan, please forgive me if you don't commit any more crimes.

Tang Shumi was puzzled and replied: "There are only zero and countless times of derailment, how can it be repeated?" I advise the poster to get a divorce.

Many people responded to her below, some agreeing and some disagreeing.

One of the responses impressed her.

[I have also experienced the post master thing, which is more unbearable than the post master. My husband went out to find the lady when I was pregnant, more than once. When I found out, I had a showdown with him. He knelt down and hugged my legs and cried and said he was wrong, and he will never do it again in the future... I didn't want my unborn child to be born without a father, so I forgave him. Later, my husband told me that because I was pregnant and my physical needs could not be met, he did not resist the temptation to find a young lady... ] Looking back

carefully, she has not been with Ji Linchen for a long time.

Although the doctor said it was okay to be careful after three months, Ji Linchen didn't move her.

She also likes to tease him, and Ji Linchen often takes cold showers in the middle of the night.

Occasionally watching him endure uncomfortable, will help him with his hands.

Tang Shumi thought about it, her hand tightening her grip on the phone added a little more strength.

With a creak, the door was pushed open.

It was Ji Linchen who came into view.

"You're back!" Tang Shumi stood up and walked towards him happily.

Two steps away from him, Tang Shumi suddenly stopped.

She sniffed the scent of perfume in the air, froze for a moment, then walked to Ji Linchen and sniffed again.

The scent of perfume was indeed coming from him.

Tang Shumi could also smell the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus on August night, a fragrance that girls love.

"What?" Ji Linchen frowned, puzzled by her puppy-like actions.

Tang Shumi looked at him blankly: "Where have you been?"

"Go—" Before he could speak, Tang Shumi stretched out her hand and shoved him heavily.

She asked loudly, "Go to Miss, right?!"

"Shumi, what's wrong with you?" Ji Linchen didn't know what the inexplicable words came out of her mouth.

"What's wrong?" Tang Shumi's eyes blushed instantly, and her tears fell one by one: "You still ask me what's wrong with what you did yourself?"

He frowned slightly, and called her name again soothingly: "Book honey."

" Don't call me!"

He walked over and wanted to take her hand, but was opened.

"Don't touch me with the hands of other women you touched." Tang Shumi turned her head away from him.

When he thought of him doing intimate things with other women, the tears could not stop flowing out, and the tears turned into tears.

Ji Linchen walked to the coffee table and put down the bag in his hand, took off his coat and sniffed it in his hand, only then did he smell the scent of perfume.

Combined with what Shumi said just now, he probably understood what was going on.

"Shumi, let's not cry for now." He stretched out his hand to wipe off the tears on her cheeks, and said warmly, "Will you listen to me explain?"

Tang Shumi sniffed and shook her head: "I don't listen."

Ji Linchen laughed and said, "The judge has to question the criminal before he decides the sentence. Besides, I can only be considered a suspect at most."

"Then explain." Tang Shumi just couldn' t understand why Ji Linchen smelled of perfume.

"You've been standing for too long, sit down first." Ji Linchen led her to the sofa.

Tang Shumi pursed her lips: "Don't think about dismissing me in a few words." "No.

"

Tang Shumi snorted lightly, and after sitting down, her eyes just fell on the drink on the coffee table: "Lecha?"

She tilted her head and said in astonishment: "You bought it?"

"Well." Ji Linchen took out the milk tea with a long hand and handed it to Shumi: "Drink and see."

Tang Shumi took a sip, and the sweet fragrance of the milk tea came from the tip of her tongue. Blooming and full of flavour.

She suddenly understood something: "Did you go buy me milk tea?"

Ji Linchen said "um".

He simply said "um", and Tang Shumi suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

Lecha is an Internet celebrity milk tea shop that has become popular recently, occupying major food review websites, and Internet celebrity bloggers take turns to punch in and take photos.

Tang Shumi accidentally mentioned something yesterday, wondering what the milk tea tastes like after waiting in line for at least two hours.

Unexpectedly, Ji Linchen took it to heart.

"How long did you wait in line?" Tang Shumi asked while biting her straw.

Ji Linchen reached out and pulled the strands of hair that fell from her forehead behind her ears, and said lightly, "It won't be long. "

Tang Shumi didn't believe his nonsense: "Then what's the matter with the perfume smell on your body?"

"I don't know how you got it." Ji Linchen's expression was very innocent. He recalled it carefully, and he did not touch the perfume. .

Most of the girls who drink Lecha are seventeen or eighteen girls. It can be seen from the fragrance of osmanthus on August night that Ji Linchen probably got it while queuing.

Tang Shumi asked again, "Why didn't you answer the phone?"

"The phone dropped." Ji Linchen frowned and explained, "There are too many people, I didn't pay attention."

Tang Shumi put down the milk tea, and everything has a reasonable explanation.

Ji Linchen came home late to buy a cup of milk tea.

Her heart was a little heavy, and she couldn't imagine how Ji Linchen waited in line for two or three hours in a crowded environment.

Moreover, she couldn't control her emotions, and she lost her temper at Ji Linchen, crying and making trouble.

"Do you think I'm annoying?" Tang Shumi looked straight into his eyes and said seriously.

Ji Linchen shook his head: "No."

Tang Shumi wanted to say something, but he choked the other words in his throat with a "no". She pursed the corners of her mouth and looked at the cup of happy tea: "No It's very delicious, I won't buy it next time, go home early."

"Okay." Ji Linchen reached out and took her into his arms.

Maybe it's because of crying. Tang Shumi slept very early today. In the middle of the night, she stumbled across Ji Linchen's face and said she wanted to drink water.

Ji Linchen lifted the quilt and got out of bed to pour water for her.

"The cup is on the coffee table." Tang Shumi's eyes were half-open, half her head was raised, and she pointed in the direction of the coffee table.

Ji Linchen walked over, and while picking up the water glass, his eyes fell on an open diary under pressure.

It was full of words, and Fang Fangzheng was in the handwriting of the elementary school students he had laughed at. At first glance, it was written by Tang Shumi.

He held it in his hand and swept it line by line by the dim wall lamp.

——Because your mood will be very unstable during pregnancy, and you will easily become irritable. So every time you lose your temper, think carefully about whether you are being unreasonable. You must think carefully! remember! !! [ May 23rd ]

- I've been doing well this week, I didn't lose my temper with him, maybe it's because he goes home early every day! [May 30th]

——Hey, what's going on, it's only been a week, and you've started making trouble again. You obviously used to eat noodles with fried eggs, and you didn't say it in advance, why are you yelling at him? Don't you feel bad? With so many things to do in the group, he must be very tired, so don't bother him anymore when he gets home at night. If you lose your temper again, maybe one day he will really bother you and not want you. It's sad and sad... From tomorrow, don't lose your temper with him, and love him well >.