There is a cute wife at home: Mr. President, please hold on

He Lianquan took out the information of the Li family and handed it to his aunt, explaining: "This Li family was in charge of the G country army back then, and now it is also doing the mercenary business, and basically all the mercenaries in charge of guarding Anderson's residence are It was provided by the Li family... If possible, I would like to get in personally, so I can find out the situation before I speak."

Naturally, He Lianquan could find someone else to investigate the situation for him. Although the process might be a bit tortuous, it was impossible to find someone to do it with Helian Quan's money.

However, in terms of He Lianquan's selfishness, he still wanted to fight in person - he had been away from Zhen Jiabao for too long, and he had to see Zhen Jiabao's current living environment and situation with his own eyes to be at ease.

Aunt naturally knew what He Lianquan was thinking, no matter how much reluctance there was, she could only let her go with a wave.

But there is still a very real problem in front of Helian Quan. Even if he is willing to put down his body and become an ordinary mercenary, how can he successfully accomplish this goal if he has no connections or an identity that can reassure the other party? .

After all, neither the family business in Sicily nor Helianquan's business has anything to do with the dangerous vocabulary of mercenaries. Now if you want to cram for a while, I'm afraid it won't work.

But Helian Quan suddenly thought of someone, and then raised the corners of his mouth.

"That's not necessarily the case. I do know a person. Although he may not be involved in the mercenary business, he can definitely help."

My aunt looked at He Lianquan curiously. Since he returned to Huaxia, my aunt didn't care much about He Lianquan's social circle. After all, she was already an adult, and it seemed unreasonable for an elder to pay too much attention.

He Lianquan also knew that his aunt did not know this person, so he explained a little bit.

"This person is a son of a hairpin family in the capital, and he has cooperated with me on a project related to the military. Although Di Yan had to be excluded at the later stage of the project, my relationship with him has always been very good. "

He Lianquan tapped his index finger on the table for a while, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it shouldn't be difficult to talk to Ye Jibei.

My aunt was confused. Although she didn't know the friend Helian Quan was talking about, my aunt still believed in He Lianquan's vision. But when she thought of finding Zhen Jiabao, her good nephew would have to suffer for a long time. Only then did he see Zhen Jiabao, and the tears couldn't be held back.

"But you have to think about it... How about we discuss it again? There may be more than one way to get close to that side. Why do you put yourself in danger?"

Just for Zhen Jiabao?does it worth?My aunt really wanted to ask Helian Quan what he thought, but she also knew that she would only hear one answer.

That's worth it.

After He Lianquan made up his mind, he wanted to contact Strawberry immediately, but seeing the time, he gave up this idea.

"If there is nothing else, you can go back to rest, aunt, and I will go to sleep soon... There should be no problems with this matter. I have to trouble my aunt to help me take care of the business here. , I don't know how long it will take to go..."

He Lianquan stood up and put his arms around his aunt's thin shoulders to comfort him, as a comfort to this elder who had always doted on him.

"You said, you child, why did you encounter this kind of thing not long after you had just passed the good life? After you bring Zhen Jiabao back, I have to go to the temple to pay my respects."

With red eyes, my aunt punched He Lianquan's chest but didn't use much force. Then she took a deep look at her nephew, turned around and walked out the door quickly.

He Lianquan's hand was placed on the place where his aunt's punch hit him just now, and he slowly tightened his fist.

I'm sorry, aunt, I know that my wayward thinking will bring you a lot of worry and trouble, but I really can't give up on Zhen Jiabao.

Zhen Jiabao, who was worried and missed by many people at the same time, was lying on the bed and sleeping soundly. After winning the bet with Shen Feiyu and successfully getting Anderson to agree to his own plan to provide disaster relief, Zhen Jiabao ate more in a moment of excitement. Now Even in his sleep, he put his hand on his stomach and rubbed it unconsciously, with his mouth pouted.

Shen Feiyu didn't fall asleep, he really couldn't let go of losing to Zhen Jiabao in front of Anderson - it wasn't resentment or jealousy, it was just silent reflection.

Maybe Anderson is right, too timid will lose room for improvement. In this regard, the girl Zhen Jiabao is better than herself.

When Shen Feiyu thought of this, he turned his head to look at Zhen Jiabao, only to find that Zhen Jiabao's pouting mouth and frowning brows were not very real under the light of the moon, but they still made Shen Feiyu very concerned. .

Thinking that Zhen Jiabao ate an extra bowl of rice because he was happy at night, and even ate one and a half chicken drumsticks with honey sauce by himself, and served with fruits, it is really not to be underestimated.

Shen Feiyu smiled, the last bit of unwillingness to lose to Zhen Jiabao completely dissipated, tiptoed down to Zhen Jiabao's bedside, stretched out two fingers to smooth the little girl's brow.

Unexpectedly, Zhen Jiabao tilted his head uncomfortably in his sleep, dodged Shen Feiyu's two fingers, and even turned his back to him, posing with a "do not disturb in sleep" posture.

If it wasn't for sure that Zhen Jiabao had really fallen asleep, Shen Feiyu would even wonder if she was deliberately avoiding her touch—if that was the case, then Shen Feiyu would feel more comfortable, and wouldn't let Shen Feiyu fall asleep. Yu thought that Zhen Jiabao was subconsciously resisting her.

It's just that Shen Feiyu really knows that Zhen Jiabao is sleeping now, and Zhen Jiabao has not yet reached the point where he can not show his feet in front of him for such things as pretending to be asleep.

Shen Feiyu's outstretched hand stayed in the air for a long time, and then he retracted it, placed it by his side, and clenched his fist.

After all, Zhen Jiabao still has a child in her womb, and he can't have any intimate contact with her for the time being. Maybe it's because of this that Zhen Jiabao's acceptance of him has never been very high.

Shen Feiyu thought, after Zhen Jiabao successfully gave birth to the child, there should be nothing to stop the two of them from getting close - then he will try to make Zhen Jiabao get used to him, and he can afford to wait.

Having said that, Shen Feiyu still felt uncomfortable asking, so before turning back to his recliner, he stretched out his index finger, bent it, and tapped the back of Zhen Jiabao's head lightly with his knuckles.

Zhen Jiabao smacked his lips in his sleep, and then rubbed his pillow to sleep peacefully. He never noticed that someone was sneaking up on him in his sleep.

When Zhen Jiabao woke up early the next morning, he saw a glass of honey water on his bedside, and when he touched it, it was still warm.

After a whole night, Zhen Jiabao's stomach and intestines were almost fully digested. Now that he woke up, he felt empty in his stomach. Even though he hadn't brushed his teeth, he just picked up the glass of honey water and drank it down in one gulp.

Shen Feiyu had already left the tent at some point, and Zhen Jiabao stretched and slowly climbed down from the bed, then took out his mobile phone to check the time, and found that he had already gone to wash up.

Now is the time when she is pregnant. Zhen Jiabao put her hands on her stomach when she was walking, and she felt a little bigger than yesterday. I don't know if it is a psychological effect.

Maybe it was because he got a positive answer from Anderson yesterday, so Zhen Jiabao had a sweet dream last night. The person in the dream still couldn't see his face clearly, but he vowed to himself that he would come to her.

Maybe it's to announce the good news to himself, Zhen Jiabao thought happily, while humming a song, he washed his face, and then carefully applied skin care products on his face.

Zhen Jiabao hasn't put on much makeup since she was pregnant. Last time at the banquet, she had to be pressed on the stool by the maid to put on full makeup - although Zhen Jiabao knew that Anderson prepared for herself safe cosmetics for pregnant women, but after all Still asking for some reassurance.

Zhen Jiabao was happily waiting for Shen Feiyu to come back. Shen Feiyu's mood was not quite right after talking with Anderson yesterday. I feel that I should care a little bit about Shen Feiyu's mental state.

Of course, I might also laugh at Shen Feiyu a little bit...

Zhen Jiabao patted his face in the mirror. Although he hadn't put on makeup for a long time, his skin was smooth, tender and elastic. At this time, Shen Feiyu opened the curtain of the tent and walked in. His hands were still as usual. Also holding Zhen Jiabao's breakfast.

Walking towards the table with his hands on his back, Zhen Jiabao looked at Shen Feiyu's face several times with strange eyes: "I thought you would be depressed for two days because of failure, but I didn't expect you to recover." So fast."

Zhen Jiabao would never admit that she felt a little uncomfortable because she lost the opportunity to laugh at Shen Feiyu. Well, she was just concerned.

How could Shen Feiyu fail to hear the blatant show off in Zhen Jiabao's words?But after all, his skills were inferior to others, so Shen Feiyu was depressed for two seconds and had nothing to say.

"To be honest, I was really unconvinced when I first started, why Anderson would choose you instead of me."

Shen Feiyu signaled Zhen Jiabao to sit down, then handed the chopsticks in front of her.

After Zhen Jiabao took the chopsticks, his eyes were fixed on Shen Feiyu's face. Unfortunately, he was busy putting the breakfast on the tray on the table, so he didn't notice Zhen Jiabao's gaze at all—or even though he knew that Zhen Jiabao was there. Looking at himself, but not dodging.

"But after thinking about it later, I realized that although Anderson wants to complete the instructions above, since the other side has already done everything, if Anderson sticks to their rules and follows their rules, it will be too prestige for him."

After arranging the breakfast on the table, Shen Feiyu also sat at the table, picked up his chopsticks and knocked down the chopsticks that Zhen Jiabao had secretly poked towards the plate of steamed buns.

"It's crab meat dumplings, made in Huaxia, and the chef's skills are good, but you can't eat them."

Not only did Shen Feiyu not let Zhen Jiabao touch the stack of steamed buns, he even picked one up in front of Zhen Jiabao and ate it happily.

"...Stingy." Zhen Jiabao watched angrily as Shen Feiyu ate a small steamed bun in two or three bites in front of him, but he also knew that if he confronted Shen Feiyu face to face, it would be okay. There is absolutely no end to it, and I can only start viciously at the regular breakfast in front of me.

"It seems that I really underestimate you."

Zhen Jiabao put a spoonful of porridge and a piece of candied golden ham into his mouth, then said casually without looking at Shen Feiyu.

Shen Feiyu just smiled and did not argue with Zhen Jiabao: "But although Anderson and I have been persuaded, the problem is still to come for you. How do you convince the disaster victims outside who are waiting for you to restore their homes? Have you ever been?"