The wife dominates the workplace, while the president takes care of the children behind the scenes

Chapter 134
The next day, Zhu Shuirou came back, but her face was pale, as if she hadn't slept all night.

After she greeted Yan Qing with a smile, she went straight upstairs and returned to her room.

Yan Qing thought it was because Zhu Shuirou worked so hard all night, and it was related to family affairs, so she didn't ask any more questions.

With short legs, Runrun picked up the five-grain soybean milk that Yan Huaiwen had prepared from the table, and handed it to Yan Qing with both hands as if offering treasures.

Crisply said: "Mom, drink soy milk."

Yan Qing turned her head and looked at this chubby smiling face: "Thank you baby!"

She took the cup of hot drink, and was about to kiss Xiaotuanzi's forehead to express her gratitude, when someone picked up the collar from behind and snatched the little fellow away.

"Come back obediently and eat your omelette."

Like a puppy, Yan Huaiwen put Runrun on the child seat, put the child lock on, and pushed the stacked dinner plate in front of the little guy, with a very flat tone.

"Finish."

The little guy didn't think there was anything wrong, and started eating obediently immediately.

A cook's day starts with a good breakfast.

Yan Qing smiled and moved closer to Yan Huaiwen's side. He should have taken a shower after getting ready for breakfast, and his whole body was covered with the refreshing smell of pine wood.

"Thank you for the breakfast."

"Thank you?"

Yan Qing didn't expect him to say such a sentence, and she just thanked her verbally, while she was thinking about it.

Yan Huaiwen stared at her for a moment, took out something from her pocket, reached out and gently tugged at her clothes, then tightened the collar and buttoned it up, so there was no gap between the clothes and the skin.

That thing looks like a round pearl on the outside.

But this is the anti-explosion buckle?How could he even have this thing!
Yan Qing looked down at his collar, it was loose home clothes, the V-neck was opened a bit wider, but it had nothing to do with being exposed at all.

Not so much.

Seeing Yan Qing's confused look, he pointed to the little pearl: "Just take it as a thank you."

Fine.

Judging from the fineness of this pearl, it should be worth a lot.

[Hahahahahaha, I can't stop laughing. When Yan Qing first came out, I felt that Yan Huaiwen's eyes and positioning were wrong. So that's what happened]

[I also have the same style of clothes, why do I not have the visually seductive effect of Yan Qing when I wear them]

【Only I am curious about where Big Brother Yan got this thing from】

[Isn't it always on hand? !I have been preparing all kinds of small things for my wife, and today I can finally use them. What kind of peerless love brain is this?]

[I'm terrified when I think about it carefully, Boss Yan is a bit strong in control, thanks to Yan Qing's natural stupidity, I don't feel that there is anything wrong]

[I'm convinced of you little couple, no, this little couple, I'm full of dog food early in the morning]

Under someone's gaze, Yan Qing went upstairs and changed into a high-necked chiffon shirt, paired with small trousers, the classic attire of a professional beauty, you can't go wrong.

As soon as he got downstairs, he froze.

She immediately asked in horror: "I, you, aren't you???"

What is this doing?where is shewho is she?She couldn't have time-traveled!
But no one responded to her.

The modern setting downstairs has undergone a major transformation. The original shiny marble floor is gone, only a deep red carpet.

The dining table is occupied by several antique rosewood chairs and a heavy desk.

The sofa and coffee table have become a golden silk chaise longue with exquisite and complicated patterns.

Yan Qing rubbed her eyes vigorously, did she not wake up, or did she wake up in the wrong posture!

At this moment, there was a creak, and someone pushed the door open.

Even the door was made of carved wood, Yan Qing looked at the person who came in dumbfounded, hoping that this person could help her.

But this person is even more strange.

"Empress Dowager, this servant has found you!"

As soon as the woman dressed in a light green court lady's attire came in, she fell at Yan Qing's feet, but she kept her head down, and Yan Qing couldn't see her face clearly.

"You, you, you, get up."

Suddenly receiving such a big gift, Yan Qing's tongue got stuck, she squatted down, trying to help the woman up.

After seeing the appearance of this court lady, Yan Qing raised her eyebrows and said in surprise and joy: "Shuirou?!"

It's easy to talk about meeting acquaintances, but it's just how she dresses up like this.

The palace maid lowered her head and said, "Go back to the Empress Dowager, it is the servant girl. I didn't expect you to remember the name of the servant girl."

Yan Qing's heart sank again, and she said seriously: "Stop joking, what a slave girl, I'm Yan Qing, we just met this morning."

The palace maid Zhu Shuirou ignored her surprise, took her forearm and led her forward: "Your Majesty, follow me."

Walking outside, the dizziness in Yan Qing's head became more obvious.

The outside used to be a film and television base in the recording park, but now it is full of mountains, rivers and lush forests, covering several pavilions not far away.

The palace maid supported her, brought her to a forest of steles, pointed to the object in front of her, and said, "Your Majesty, take a quick look."

Yan Qing looked at the big stone in front of him, which was as tall as a person, and a few lines of characters were engraved in small script on it.

"The daughter of the Yan family is destined to belong to the phoenix, her fate is extremely noble, and she can be worthy of a posthumous position. If she gets this daughter, the country will be safe and the people will be rich, and she will be very happy."

"Your Majesty, it was because of your destiny that you were accepted into the palace by the emperor. If the emperor hadn't insisted on marrying you by force, you would have been married to... hey."

Yan Qing: "."

Even if the "Empress Dowager" didn't talk to her, the maid didn't feel embarrassed, but said with a choked voice, "You have already lived together with His Highness King Ning, and you don't have to suffer in the palace."

What emperor, what King Ning!
What a lousy script this is.

Yan Qing was speechless and asked the heaven, what the hell are these things!

But when Yan Qing looked up at the sky, she astutely discovered something strange.

It turned out to be the case.

She smiled knowingly, then tapped the maid's arm, and said briskly: "Shuirou, Aijia has some questions, can you answer one or two questions for me?"

"Your servant must know everything and talk endlessly. I know what you want to ask. You and His Highness King Ning are a match made in heaven. They were childhood sweethearts and childhood sweethearts, but the emperor insisted on making a fuss. But the so-called Ning Wang To demolish a temple is not to destroy a marriage, people are doing it, the sky is watching, the emperor has passed away a few days ago, you are now the queen mother, you can get what you want."

Seeing her talking endlessly, Yan Qing interrupted her simply.

She stretched out her slender fingers, pointed at an airplane passing by the sky, and asked with a smile, "What is that?"

Zhu Shuirou looked at the curve that the plane left on the clouds as it flew by, and scratched his head.

"Huh? This, it must be, is something from outside the sky."

Yan Qing smiled alluringly: "Didn't you just say that whatever I want, I can get."

The maid nodded: "That's right."

Yan Qing walked up to the stele, leaned on the stone surface with one hand, and pointed to the sky with the other: "Go and find that foreign object for me, I remember my son likes it very much."

Zhu Shuirou opened her mouth a few times, and said mournfully, "This servant really can't do it."

(End of this chapter)