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Chapter 361 Activities (2)

Chapter 361 Activities (2)

For several days in a row, He Ziqian came home very late, and Zhao Wanqing hardly saw his face.

Every night, when she fell asleep, he came back from the entertainment, and when she got up in the morning, he had already gone to work.

That night, she slept lightly and opened her eyes when she heard the movement.

However, it doesn't matter if you open your eyes, your soul is almost scared away.

He Ziqian was sitting by the bed, staring at her face for a moment, his whole body was still full of the strong smell of alcohol.

"Are you awake?" he asked breathlessly.

As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand, pushed aside the bangs on her forehead, and stroked her forehead with a slightly rough palm.

Still in shock, she stared at him with panicked eyes, panting and asked, "Why did you come back?"

He Ziqian raised his thin lips and smiled lightly, with a tired look in his brows and eyes.

"Isn't it the end of the year, business and taxation have to be socialized. I participated in two dinners, but I came back late. After I'm done working for a while, I will accompany you home for the New Year."

Zhao Wanqing shook her head, "No need, you are busy with your work, I can go back alone."

He Ziqian's deep eyes trembled twice, and a layer of frost covered his handsome face.

He lifted his thin lips, bent down, and kissed her lightly on the forehead, "Wait obediently, I'll be done soon."

As she said that, she buried her sharp face in her hair, and took a long breath.

"Sleep, I'm going to take a shower." He stood up, walked to the bathroom, and pulled his tie.

Suddenly, Zhao Wanqing couldn't sleep anymore.

She knew that he was very busy during this period of time, and he had to take care of the relations in the government, between partners, and in various places.

However, in her mind, the scene she saw in Qingcheng jumped out.

A woman in a red cheongsam sat obliquely in front of him, with her hands through his white shirt, dancing on his chest.

Her heart suddenly couldn't calm down anymore.Could it be that every night, he has to "act on every occasion" like this?
At the moment when she was thinking, He Ziqian came out of the bathroom. Zhao Wanqing was startled and closed her eyes in a panic.

She felt that He Ziqian lifted a corner of the quilt and lay down gently on the bed.After that, he leaned his body to her side.

She felt very unnatural, and planned to turn over and move away from him, but the next second, with a wave of his long arm, he pulled her into his arms, and he pressed her small face against his chest superior.

Her whole body was tense, and her breathing became short of breath, feeling that every minute and every second was suffering.But soon, his even and rhythmic breathing sounded in her ears.

As if she was relieved, she raised her small face and was about to stay away from him, but in his sleep, he actually tightened his right hand tightly, preventing her from moving at all.

She didn't fall asleep all night.His eyes stared blankly at the ceiling, thinking about his own thoughts.

The next day, just after dawn, He Ziqian's phone vibrated.

She knew that this was the ringtone he had set, and he was going to get up soon.

Sure enough, the next second, He Ziqian's right hand loosened her waist, and the phone alarm was turned off.

Caught off guard, he branded another kiss on her forehead, her body flinched, and she turned her back.
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On the 27th of the twelfth lunar month, the provincial group meeting was held.

Zhang Tingjian called his father early in the morning and told him that if his grandfather also went to participate, there must be someone to take care of him.

(Welcome to click Remembrance's stand-in bride: President, let's get a divorce)

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