spring duck

It had been a month since Jiang Lai saw people outside again, but he never thought that it was Xiao Zhang who came to see him.

"Secretary Zhang?" Jiang Lai was a little surprised.

Xiao Zhang looked at Jiang Lai with a thin face and dull eyes, and felt a little uncomfortable: "Jiang Lai, you have suffered."

Jiang Lai opened his mouth, then paused: "First...how is Mr. Qu?"

Xiao Zhang knew that Jiang Lai had misunderstood, and quickly explained: "Don't blame Mr. Qu, the day before the news broke in our country happened to catch up with the snowstorm in Fengguo, the network was down, and the planes were grounded. A week later, at that time, the domestic matter had intensified. At that time, everyone was scolding Mr. Qu, Nebula's stock price plummeted, investors withdrew their capital, and even Qu's Group was greatly affected. The human flesh came out, and everyone advised Qu Zong not to return to China, but he still waited for the flight to resume and then came back, now that the matter is settled, Qu Zong asked me to pick you up."

Jiang Lai was taken aback for a moment, his eyes flushed immediately: "He didn't want me."

Xiao Zhang was afraid that he would lose control of his emotions, so he quickly waved his hands: "Why would Mr. Qu not want you? The first thing he came back was to solve the public opinion on you, and he asked me to pick you up as soon as he was done, but there are still some things in the company , Mr. Qu asked me to pick you up first, and you will see him when you get off work at night."

Jiang Lai nodded quickly, his eyes lit up again: "Okay, take me home."

Xiao Zhang handed Jiang Lai the bag in his hand, and said with a smile, "You should tidy up yourself first, there are so many media outside."

"Media?" Jiang Lai was a little wary.

"That's right, you are Mr. Qu's engaged wife, and you were wronged and imprisoned for such a big misunderstanding. Of course, you should give the media a good slap in the face!"

Jiang Lai was puzzled: "Wife who was engaged?"

"That's right!" Xiao Zhang suddenly remembered something, and took out a small velvet satin box from his pocket: "I almost forgot, I will bring this with me later."

Jiang Lai opened the box and saw that it was a ring, simple and elegant, and very beautiful.

……

Those clothes were bought by Qu Yao for Jiang before, but they are a little looser now.Xiao Zhang handed Jiang Lai a pair of sunglasses, and told him not to pay attention to the reporters' questions, just walk in front of them openly.

Waiting for Qu Yao to step out of the iron gate, the flashing lights outside the gate kept flashing. Jiang Lai obviously had not experienced this kind of battle, so he took a deep breath and went out under the escort of several black-clothed security guards.

The distance from the door to the car is only a few steps away, and the enthusiasm of the media is comparable to the red carpet of the film festival:

"Mr. Jiang, are you really engaged to Mr. Qu?"

"Mr. Jiang, is it true that you had a special occupation in the past?"

"Mr. Jiang, are the rumors on the Internet true?"

"Have you really intervened in the relationship between Mr. Qu and Han Qinyun?"

……

Jiang Lai breathed a sigh of relief until he got into the car and closed the door to isolate all the flashing lights and noisy sounds from the car.

Xiao Zhang comforted: "Reporters are like this, don't worry about it." Jiang Lai nodded and looked at the sky through the car window.

When the car arrived at the community, Jiang Lai told Xiao Zhang to go back first, and went upstairs by himself.As a result, Jiang Lai discovered a problem, because he didn't eat well for a long time, lacked vitamin intake, and his hands were so sloughed that he couldn't open the fingerprint lock.

"drop!"

"drop!"

"drop!"

"..." Jiang Lai felt that if he tried again, he would probably be taken away by the security downstairs.He hesitated and decided to try again.

"You should know that there is a limit on the number of passwords on our door, right?" The door suddenly opened, and a familiar voice came.

Jiang Lai looked up at the familiar man in front of him, and his eyes immediately turned red.

The man was still wearing a shirt and trousers, as if he had just come back from outside, he smiled and opened his arms: "Come, welcome home."

Jiang Lai rushed into Qu Yao's arms and cried "Wow—" and rushed out of all the grievances of the past month.

There was a faint smell of tobacco on Mr. Jiang's body again, just like when Jiang Lai saw him for the first time.

Qu Yao felt so distressed, hugged the "duck frame" in his arms, and pretended to be relaxed and said: "I'm so skinny, but I have a lot of strength." The little flesh he managed to raise was all gone.

Jiang Laicai ignored him and cried loudly, "I thought you didn't want me anymore..."

Qu Yao hugged the little duckling that was crying and trembling in her arms, and comforted his back with her palm: "Hey, how could I not want you anymore, I love you so much."

Later, Xiaobiesheng was newly married, and all grievances and misunderstandings could be burned away in dry wood. The most primitive joy is the antidote to all bad emotions.

Qu Yao lay on the bed, put her arms around Jiang Lai and kissed the heel of his middle finger, their little duck looked so good wearing this ring, and secretly sighed how good her vision was.

"When did you buy the ring?" Jiang Lai noticed that Qu Yao's middle finger also had a ring of the same style.

"When I first arrived in Fengguo, I asked the designer there to make it. How is it? Doesn't it look good?"

Jiang Lai looked at Qu Yao's enthusiastic expression, and couldn't bear to say that he didn't see that such a bare circle needed to be designed: "It looks good...but is this really an engagement ring?"

"Yeah, you're not old enough, so of course you can't use it as a wedding ring." Qu Yao was delighted, as expected our duckling wanted to marry me, and I was going crazy thinking about it.

Jiang Lai curled his lips: "Your engagement ring was given by Secretary Zhang. Rounding up, Secretary Zhang proposed to me." Jiang Lai was a little nervous when he left the detention center. He kept his hands in his pockets and didn't use the ring at all. .

Qu Yao thought about it, and he planned a marriage proposal that he thought was extremely romantic, but he was interrupted by those bastards: "Then take it off and I'll propose again."

"No." Jiang Lai thought of the pain when picking off the bracelet.

Qu Yao glanced at him, with a look of disbelief, which meant: Look, look, you just want to marry me, and you don't even want to take off the ring.

Jiang Lai patted Qu Yao's shoulder: "It's okay, anyway, now the whole of China knows that you have an improper relationship with me, and everyone knows whether you have a ring or not."

Qu Yao glared at him: "What is injustice? We two have been in the right for a long time! Didn't you see the chicken feet with pickled peppers that I asked Yunzhe to give you?"

"Who is Yun Zhe?" Jiang Lai raised his face and touched Qu Yao's stubble with his hand.

"It's the police officer who interrogated you at the police station, and the one who brought you food. That's my mother's younger brother, although he's not a few years older than me." Qu Yao took Jiang Lai's hand and stroked it carefully with his fingers. Jiang Lai's finger, let's see how their duckling was tortured at the police station, he wants to call and complain about Yun Jiji's abuse of prisoners!

Is that probably the second day or three days after he was arrested?Jiang Lai couldn't remember, but he only remembered that there was a police officer who looked a bit like Qu Yao, and thinking about it now, his husband was more handsome.So he sniffed: "I see."

Qu Yao stared: "I saw you and said I didn't think about you? I saw you and said I don't want you anymore?"

Jiang Lai was quite aggrieved: "Usually you wouldn't give me that easily, I thought it was a breakup meal." Xin said that if you usually let me eat more pickled pepper chicken feet, I wouldn't think so.

Seeing that Qu Yao was about to bully someone again, Jiang Lai quickly asked, "I heard that you were hit by a snowstorm? Were you injured? How was the company's crisis resolved? And what about your scandal? Didn't Secretary Zhang say that you have something to do this afternoon? Why did you come back suddenly?"

Qu Yao knew that he was changing the subject, so he didn't delve into it, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'll tell you one by one."