Flash Marriage into Love: Husband, Don’t Be Cool

This night was both pain and joy for Qu Jingli.

It was a very happy thing for him to reconcile with Su Zitian, but when he was sleeping at night, holding Su Zitian in his arms with warm jade in his arms, his whole body was hot as if he was on fire, so how could he sleep?

Su Zitian was indeed the complete opposite, sleeping in Qu Jingli's arms, sleeping very comfortably.

This night, Su Zitian didn't have a single nightmare, and woke up naturally after sleeping.

When she woke up, there was no one else beside her. She rubbed her eyes, put on slippers, rubbed her long fluffy hair, and walked out of the bedroom.

In the living room, Qu Jingli was playing chess with Su Zhengqing.

"General." Su Zhengqing picked up the chess piece and ate it.

"Dad, you are so good at chess, I'm willing to bow down." Qu Jingli said flatteringly.

Su Zhengqing picked up the tea and took a sip, "I'm old, but my eyesight is not blurry. I can tell that you have given me a lot of money."

"It's said that the quality of chess depends on character. I just remember what I promised."

"Dad, what are you talking about?" When Su Zitian saw the two of them playing chess, he was shocked at first, afraid that the two of them would confront each other.

But fortunately, she looked at it for a while, and found that nothing happened, so she felt relieved.

"It's nothing, wake up, your mother left breakfast for you." Su Zhengqing said calmly.

Qu Jingli stood up, walked in front of her, patted her head, "Let's go, let's have breakfast."

Su Zitian saw that it was already eleven o'clock on the wall clock on the wall, "It's not time to eat breakfast, but to prepare lunch."

"You don't care what time it is, you just have breakfast."

The two of them walked into the kitchen together, An Ran was preparing the meal for lunch, when she saw the two of them, she took out the soy milk and steamed buns she had saved, "It's still hot, eat it quickly."

She didn't know when Su Zitian got up, she kept warm, when she got up, and when she ate.

"Thank you mom."

Qu Jingli served her soy milk and steamed buns on the dining table.

Su Zitian got up early this morning, and was already prepared for their argument, but it was so calm, so calm that she even felt abnormal.

"Hey, what's going on?" Su Zitian leaned over while eating the steamed buns, and asked him in a low voice.

The corners of Qu Jingli's lips rose, and a dark and indistinct light flashed in his eyes, "It's okay, you can eat quickly."

Su Zitian looked at him suspiciously, the more calm they were, the more she felt that there was a wave surging beneath the calm surface.

Two days ago, Su Zhengqing sternly told her that he disagreed, even if she wanted to go back, he would ask Qu Jingli to write him a letter of guarantee.

However, this early in the morning, nothing happened.

Could it be that Su Zhengqing was just talking about it, but in fact, Qu Jingli didn't ask for a letter of guarantee, nor did he ask for a guarantee?
Today, not only Su Zhengqing was abnormal, but even An Ran was abnormal.

Su Zitian had already prepared to be bombarded by the two of them in turn early in the morning, but in the end...

For lunch, An Ran specially prepared a large table of hard dishes, many of which were spicy. That was because Su Zitian especially liked spicy food after she became pregnant.

"Sour girl." An Ran said cheerfully.

"Mom, when I was first pregnant, I liked to eat sour, super sour, abnormally sour." Su Zitian recalled the days when he was just pregnant, and couldn't help but glance at Qu Jingli, "You His genes are really perverted, sour for a while, spicy for a while."

"I..." Qu Jingli said with a smile, "You can even fall in love with me as perverted. You can imagine that you are more perverted than me. Maybe our daughter inherited your genes."

"Son." Su Zitian emphasized.

During the days without Qu Jingli's company, she always thought that she was pregnant with a son, a man who would accompany her forever and would never betray her.

"Hey, this time we are husband's daughter, and we will be sons in the next child." Qu Jingli has always wanted a daughter.

It is said that a daughter is father's caring little padded jacket, and a son can be born at any time, but this child must be a daughter.

"son."

"daughter."

"Son." Su Zitian glared at him feigning anger, "If I say it's a son, it's a son. Is it me or you who will have the child."

"You give birth, you give birth, son, son, let's go." Qu Jingli responded to her.

What they say about having a son doesn't count, and they don't know if it's a son or a daughter until they are born.

Speaking of the gender of the child, Qu Jingli felt that it was necessary to go to Leng Qing for a gender identification when he returned to T City.

Hearing what he said, Su Zitian went to eat contentedly.

Seeing the two of them together, talking and laughing, Su Zhengqing and An Ran obviously felt that Su Zitian's mood was much better than before.

This also means that to her, Qu Jingli is love.

Usually on the first day of the new year, Wang Zhanyang would come to Su's house to celebrate the new year with them, but this year, he did not show up.

"Dad, where's Brother Zhanyang? I didn't see him when I left last night. Will he still work overtime for the Chinese New Year? Triple salary?"

Su Zhengqing glanced at her, wondering if she really didn't understand, or she was just pretending to be confused.

"He said that there is a dinner, so he won't come."

In Liao's opinion, it was because Wang Zhanyang didn't want to come and see the two of them loving each other. He felt it necessary to discuss this issue with Wang Zhanyang.

"Hey, it's really a big boy who doesn't get in." Su Zitian sighed and shook his head.

The corner of Su Zhengqing's mouth twitched, "I think it's right that the women's university doesn't want to stay."

"Dad, is he your son, or am I your daughter?"

"He is my son."

Su Zitian stared at him.

*
The old lady of the Qu family knew that Qu Jingli was celebrating the New Year at the Su family in Province D, so she knew that the relationship between him and Su Zitian had been restored, so she pulled Qu Yiran into her room after lunch.

"Of course, can't everyone make a video call now? Then you help grandma make a video call to your elder brother, okay? Grandma misses them."

Qu Yiran nodded, took out his phone, and clicked on the video chat on WeChat.

Soon, Qu Jingli picked up on the other end.

Seeing the old lady, he smiled and said, "Grandma, you are very fashionable now, you can do everything."

"I asked Ranran to help me with it today. I'm a bad old woman, how could I do this." Zhang Huimin smiled, "Aren't you in D province? Come on, let me see my granddaughter-in-law, look at mine How is the great-grandson?"

"Grandma." Su Zitian's head appeared on the other end of the phone, "Happy Chinese New Year, Gong Xi Fa Cai, here are the red envelopes."

"Okay, red envelope, there is a red envelope, come back with Li Er, grandma will give you and our great-grandson a big red envelope, okay?"

Seeing the two of them together, she was relieved.

The most important thing now is to let the child in Su Zitian's stomach be born safely. As long as she can see her great-grandson, she will be satisfied.

"Okay, grandma, you have to keep your word."

"Forget it." Zhang Huimin nodded heavily, "It doesn't count when you see grandma talking."

"Grandma, wrap a big red envelope and wait for me." Su Zitian said with a smile.

"Zi Zi, you've been in good health recently, isn't the baby in your belly good? If you can't come back for the Chinese New Year, grandma will visit you another day."

"Grandma, I'm fine. You don't have to run back and forth. I'll go back with Qu Jingli in a few days. We'll see you then."

……

The street is deserted.

Wang Zhanyang was tall and tall, wearing a long woolen coat, walking aimlessly on the street.

The street was usually bustling with crowds, but today there was no one there. The shops on both sides of the street were pasted with red pairs. He was like a lonely child with nowhere to go.

Every year during the Chinese New Year, Wang Zhanyang stays at the Su family and spends the New Year with them.

This is the case from the [-]th day of the new year to the second day of the new year.

But this year, he didn't go.

It's not that I didn't want to go, but I went to Su Zitian and Qu Jingli who didn't know how to face their love.

Wang Zhanyang is a big man, he can't bear it, his beloved woman is in front of other men, loving and sweet, but he is just a lonely person.

He has liked Su Zitian for more than ten years, and every time he wanted to confess his love to her, he couldn't say anything, not because he didn't want to, but because he didn't dare.

He saw with his own eyes how much love she had with other men, but he was indeed heartbroken.

This time, after Su Zitian had experienced so many injuries, he returned to Province D with ashamed heart. Wang Zhanyang thought that his chance had come.

Every time, no matter what happened to her, he was by her side.

Finally, Wang Zhanyang plucked up the courage to confess his love to her, but she did not agree, even if he didn't care that she was pregnant with another man's child and would treat it as his own after birth, it was not difficult for her to agree.

At first, he didn't understand.

Later, he understood that the reason why she didn't agree to him was because she always had other men in her heart, and there was no other reason.

Boy, that's all an excuse.

Love, that's why.

Last night, Wang Zhanyang originally planned to go with her to set off the fireworks, but when he came out holding the fireworks, he saw the two of them standing at the door, looking at each other with deep affection in their eyes .

At that moment, he knew that he had lost, lost without a fight.

Wang Zhanyang has always been a loser.

In Su Zitian's world, he has always been a guy who changes without fighting.

At night, he stood at the door of the corridor, watching the two of them set off fireworks in the yard, and he saw Su Zitian smiling like a flower.

He knew that he would never have another chance in the future.

Wang Zhanyang didn't even say hello, and left alone, lonely.

Today, An Ran called him and asked him why he didn't go back to eat.

It's not that he didn't want to go back, but he didn't know how to face Su Zitian and Qu Jingli after he went back. He made an excuse casually, saying that he had a meal, so he wouldn't go today.

And the self who said he had a meal was indeed wandering in the deserted streets at this moment.

Suddenly, his cell phone rang.