My Husband, Warm The Bed

A child's voice suddenly came from the computer. Quan Nandi immediately focused his attention on Qin Leran, waiting for her answer.    

"Of course I do..." Qin Leran smiled sweetly on the computer screen. Her voice was also soft and sweet, "I like my grandparents, parents..."    

"Sister Little Vinegar Jar, we are asking if you like boys." Some students protested. Although they were young, they knew a lot of things.    

The love for elders and the love for boys were different. Don't think that they could get away with it just because they were young.    

"I do." Qin Leran pursed her lips and smiled. She said mysteriously, "The boy I like is your Mr. President."    

"Wow, Mr. President! Sister Little Vinegar Jar likes our Mr. President!" When the students heard this answer, they were very happy.    

The sister Little Vinegar Jar they liked liked liked the hero in their hearts. This was really something to be happy about.    

"But Mr. President has a girlfriend." Someone asked.    

Once that was said, The little friend who had been cheering earlier suddenly became depressed. They blinked their eyes and looked at Qin Leran.    

The sister Little Vinegar Jar they liked could not be with the boy she liked. They expressed their sadness and sadness.    

The children did not mean to say anything. It was like a heavy punch had hit the sore spot in Qin Leran's heart. Her heart ached and she could not stop smiling.    

But very quickly, she suppressed her bad mood and revealed a smile again. "Schoolmates, don't you like your Mr. President?"    

"We like him." The students replied in unison.    

Because the last time Mr. President personally came to participate in the dangerous work, Mr. President was simply a superhero in the hearts of the people in the disaster area. No one did not like him.    

"All of you can like him. Then why can't Big Sister Little Vinegar Jar like him?" Qin Leran used this method to guide the children.    

The students nodded in unison. They seemed to understand that Sister Little Vinegar Jar's liking was probably the same as their liking.    

"We are the citizens of Mr. President, their leader. Let's all love him together and make our country stronger together with him." Qin Leran felt that she was really Big Brother Lie's little sister. She had never forgotten to help promote Big Brother Lie at all times.    

Qin Leran's bitterness escaped the children's eyes, but it did not escape Quan Nandi's eyes in front of the computer.    

What she said about liking was definitely not what the children said about liking. It was that she really had a good impression of Quan Nandi.    

He recalled the incident last night. She had personally admitted that her feelings for Big Brother Lie were only gratitude and dependence, not love.    

Her feelings for Big Brother Lie were not love. She had also told these children that the person she liked was Mr. President. Could it be that the person in her heart was Mr. President and not her Big Brother Lie?    

Because of this thought, Quan Nandi's face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost. The surrounding air seemed to have become cold because of him.    

"Mr. President, the supplies in Huaqi will be sent out this afternoon. This is the approval form. Please take a look."    

Lin Jiacheng rushed into the office at an opportune time. He did not care what Mr. President was doing and hurriedly reported his own matters.    

When he received Quan Nandi's cold and ruthless gaze, Lin Jiacheng was a little slow to realize that he had come at a wrong time.    

"Zhao Bingchao is the person in charge of Hua Qi. Isn't he the one who should be looking at these things?" Quan Nandi raised his eyebrows and said sternly.    

"But..." Lin Jiacheng expressed his headache.    

Such a big matter and the mobilization of so many goods and funds, shouldn't he report it to the true big boss of Hua Qi?    

"But what?" Quan Nandi suddenly stood up. Because he was a tall man, his body was filled with anger. Lin Jiacheng didn't dare to look up at him. "In the future, Zhao Bingchao will be in charge of Hua Qi's matters. Don't interfere anymore."    

"Third Young Master, if we don't care about anything, what if..." Lin Jiacheng became anxious and used his previous form of address. "If Zhao Bingchao emptied Hua Qi, it will be like giving away the empire that you have conquered all these years."    

"If I ask you to take full responsibility of Hua Qi, will you secretly empty it?" Quan Nandi asked.    

"No." Lin Jiacheng answered with certainty, "My life is yours. How could I betray you?"    

"I don't trust Zhao Bingchao and you. Then I don't know who else can make me trust by my side." Quan Nandi said.    

He had saved Zhao Bingchao and Lin Jiacheng's lives. After that, these two people had been working for him by his side.    

If he didn't trust both of them, Quan Nandi really didn't know who else he could trust in this complicated political struggle.    

"I understand." Lin Jiacheng understood.    

Lin Jiacheng had not been with Quan Nandi for long. At least, he was far from Pei Xuanzhi. But his loyalty to Quan Nandi... In this world, perhaps only Zhao Bingchao could compare with him.    

It was precisely because Quan Nandi trusted the two of them the most in his work that he arranged the two of them in two of the most important positions, making them his most capable and right-hand men.    

...    

Shen Family.    

The sun was shining brightly today, and the temperature was moderate.    

After lunch, Shen Lingxi sat in her courtyard, basking in the sun and reading.    

As she flipped through the pages, a yellow bookmark fell out of the book.    

She picked it up to take a look. On the bookmark were words that she was extremely familiar with - Shen Lingxi, I like you! Be my bride from now on!    

That year, she had just turned eighteen, and her husband was only a twenty year old young boy.    

At her 18th birthday banquet, he snuck into her birthday banquet, gave her a book, and left without saying a word.    

At that time, there were many people at the birthday banquet. She was afraid of being discovered by her family, so she didn't dare to flip open the book. When she hid in her room at night, she saw it.    

The bookmark in the book was written with this sentence.    

What a short and domineering sentence, but it was firmly engraved in her heart. From that day on, she had been waiting for the day she could become his bride.    

As she thought about it, her tears blurred Shen Lingxi's eyes and a face appeared in front of her eyes. A face that she clearly remembered but was incomparably blurry.    

Where was that him of hers?    

Did he know that she had been waiting for him all this time... Waiting for him to come back and fulfill the promise he made to her.    

"Aiyo, are you crying? What could make our Miss Shen cry so sadly?" A strange voice suddenly sounded.    

Shen Lingxi quickly wiped away her tears, not willing to let these people see her weak side.    

That person walked to her side and mocked, "The Shen Family is for you to eat, for you to eat, for you to wear... You did not do anything for a day, what is there to feel wronged about?"