After Miss Zhan became Mrs. Zhan

Qi Yi took Li Jinyu to his own high-end private club.

The environment is quiet, deep, low-key and luxurious.

Of course Qi Yi likes the food in the club the most.

He thought Li Jinyu must like it too.

When Li Jinyu saw himself being led here, bad memories suddenly flooded into his mind and he unconsciously tightened the strap of his canvas bag.

Qi Yi glanced at him and laughed happily:

"Don't be nervous, I brought you here just to have a simple meal."

Li Jinyu nodded. He believed that Qi Yi would not be like Wang Mo and the others. There were still more good people in this world.

When the two of them entered the private room, the waiter had already prepared the food. Since Li Jinyu didn't like drinking, Qi Yi had someone prepare some juice.

Grape juice, orange juice, grapefruit juice, etc.

Anyway, Qi Yi had someone prepare some of the drinks that he thought were delicious and bring them to Li Jinyu.

To be honest, Li Jinyu felt a little embarrassed.

It always feels weird for two grown men to eat in a place like this.

Seeing Li Jinyu sitting in the innermost seat, Qi Yi immediately sat next to Li Jinyu, picked up the chopsticks to pick up food for him and poured juice.

Not diligent enough.

"Is it delicious?" Qi Yi asked.

Li Jinyu nodded, his cheeks flushed. Although he was not very hungry, he still ate a lot of dishes symbolically because these dishes were indeed to his taste.

Finally, after finishing what Qi Yi picked up, he put down his chopsticks:

"I don't want to eat anymore. I'm too full."

Qi Yi was enjoying himself so much that he even fed his little niece without being so natural and skilled.

And he himself didn't eat much.

Qi Yi raised his eyelids and saw that Li Jinyu's cheeks were red like a peach. He pulled the corners of his mouth and said with a smile:

"Okay, it's still early, let's play some games together?"

Qi Yi's eyes were gloomy and he was leaning his head nonchalantly.

Li Jinyu nodded. He couldn't just leave after finishing his meal. That would be very impolite.

Qi Yi's rank was not high, so Li Jinyu switched to a small account without the national standard to play against him.

Li Jinyu originally thought that Qi Yi liked playing games and was a cool guy, so he would definitely play a jungler or a shooter, but he didn't expect Qi Yi to choose Cai Wenji.

A very cute and innocent little girl.

Li Jinyu looked up at Qi Yi in disbelief:

“Are you a support player?”

Qi Yi hummed without even raising his eyelids. He was picking a beautiful skin for Cai Wenji.

Li Jinyu was stunned. This was somewhat inconsistent with Qi Yi's image.

Then I heard Qi Yi speaking in a lazy voice:

"There's a big boss in this game, just don't die, Li Bai is the national champion."

Shooter:?

Mage: You told me there is a national server in the diamond league, but I am still the top one.

At this time, the confrontation lane was originally supposed to choose a confrontation hero, but who knew that he would choose Lanling King.

Qi Yi got angry and started to talk:

"What's going on? Is that a tumor on your neck? You can't see Li Bai at all when you choose him on the first floor?"

"Have you awakened your wisdom? Call your master out and stop embarrassing yourself here."

Mage: What a dirty curse.

Li Jinyu frowned slightly and the quarrel started.

But the fifth floor is really excessive.

The confrontation road was originally a sluggish one. After losing seven games in a row, his mentality collapsed. He was unwilling to be outdone:

I saw it, but I just wanted to play in the wild. It’s so annoying. It’ll make you die of anger.

Qi Yi took a deep breath, and his back teeth were bitten to pieces.

"It's unlucky that we run into this kind of person in the first game we play."

Li Jinyu smiled and comforted him gently:

"It's okay. He might have encountered some injustice. We just need to beat him up."

Qi Yi thought, forget it, he should still be gentle in front of Li Jinyu.

In the end, Li Jinyu, as expected, showed his extraordinary national level. In the first half of the game, Lanling King was convinced, and then he started to play the game seriously.

Qi Yi snorted coldly: "If you have the guts, keep showing off. You are still conquered by the aura of the national server."

After a few more rounds, Li Jinyu undoubtedly led Qi Yi in killing people.

After the fight, Qi Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at Li Jinyu in disbelief:

"You seem so quiet, but you always get a pentakill. How come you are so aggressive in gaming? I almost don't recognize you anymore."

Li Jinyu pursed his lips shyly and said modestly:

"No, no, I just like to attack more fiercely and catch the enemy off guard."

Qi Yi has been conquered by Li Jinyu's gaming talent and decides to ask Li Jinyu to play games with him in the future, which will give him face.

It was almost ten o'clock in the evening when Qi Yi sent Li Jinyu back to the dormitory.

His own sister sent him a message, asking him to take his niece home so that her crying would not disturb her nephew's sleep and her sister's confinement.

Qi Yi replied with a "OK" and drove to Lanhe's most luxurious confinement center. When the car passed the ninety-nine-story building, he saw from afar that the lights on the floor where his sister lived were all on.

Qi Yi took the elevator upstairs. As soon as he reached the door, he heard a cheerful conversation from inside the house.

When Qi Yi opened the door and went in, he saw a very young girl sitting beside his elder sister's bed. She was dressed very fashionably, with short wavy hair cut to her ears, and she was talking and laughing with Qi Qian.

Seeing Qi Yi coming over, Qi Qian quickly introduced him:

"Qi Yi, let me introduce her to you. She is my best friend, Song Zheng. She has been studying abroad and is very outstanding. We have been chatting via video. We haven't seen each other for many years."

Song Zheng was holding the baby with a smile on her face. She turned around and saw Qi Yi. There was a hint of unfamiliarity in her eyes and she nodded slightly to him.

Qi Yi also nodded to her politely: "Hello."

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit cold, Qi Qian smiled and said:

"Zheng Zheng, how long will you stay in China this time? When I'm done with the confinement, shall we go out and have some fun together for a few days?"

Song Zheng raised her eyebrows slightly, and while teasing the baby, she said nonchalantly:

"It depends on the situation. Let's talk about it after my mother's funeral."

After these words were spoken, Qi Yi and Qi Qian looked at each other.

Qi Qian was incredulous: "Your mother? Could it be that you returned to China this time because of your family..."

Song Zheng's eyes became deeper and deeper, and she nodded gently: "Yes, my mother has cancer, and the doctor said she won't survive August."

Qi Qian didn't know how to comfort her. Children are worried when their relatives are sick. Now they know that they are powerless to save the situation, but they have to accept the reality. This must be painful for Song Zheng.

Qi Qian comforted Song Zheng: "Don't say that. Medical technology is so advanced now. What if we can find a new way to save your mother?"

"I'll pay, you can go find a doctor, there's nothing in this world that money can't solve."

Song Zheng smiled bitterly: "I know my mother's situation best. I just hope that I can stay with her in her last days."

Qi Yi crossed his arms and leaned against the wardrobe, his long legs lazily resting on one calf.

He had never met Song Zheng, and they were just strangers, so he could only express regret for what happened to Song Zheng, and he couldn't do anything else.

At this time, Zhang Zihao came out of another room holding his daughter's hand. His face was gloomy and a little unhappy:

"There are all sorts of big and small things at home and in the company waiting for you to handle them after you finish your confinement. You should at least prioritize them, right?"

These words were meant to condemn Qi Qian for saying that she wanted to go out and play after her confinement.

Qi Qian closed her mouth, said nothing, and lowered her eyes to tease her son.

Qi Yi glanced at Zhang Zihao and sneered:

"You are the only one who can say such things as a grown man and feel so justified in relying on his wife for a living."

Zhang Zihao married into the Qi family. He was a top student majoring in finance at Harvard University and thought he was good enough because he married Qi Qian.

Therefore, he always criticizes and blames Qi Qian in every aspect to prove that he is not living off his wife.

In the entire Qi family, the person Qi Yi can't stand is Zhang Zihao, but his own sister likes him, so no matter how dissatisfied the Qi family members are, they can't say anything.

So as not to affect their relationship as husband and wife.

Zhang Zihao pulled his daughter in front of Qi Yi, with a gloomy face:

"Send her to her grandmother to take care of her. She was always noisy in the confinement center and couldn't be coaxed to sleep. I don't know whose personality she inherited from."

As he said this, he glared at Qi Qian.

The little girl felt her father's dislike, her lips pouted and tears welled up in her eyes.

"Don't cry. Your dad is the only one who looks down on others. He has no idea of ​​his own weight. He will be like this for the rest of his life."

"Tomorrow, your uncle will take you to Disneyland and buy you ice cream, okay?"

Qi Yi bent down, picked up his little niece and left.

Zhang Zihao's face turned pale. Qi Yi was the only one in the Qi family who didn't give him face.

That's right, the little son that the old couple of the Qi family dotes on is impolite and uneducated. It's nothing strange that all the children of wealthy families are like this.

At this moment, a cold voice came from the other side of the bed:

"Are you Sissi's husband?"

When Zhang Zihao looked over, he saw Song Zheng, who had a slender figure and a towering chest.