Chapter 144 Tracking(1/2)
"So you know you are not awake?" Han Jingqi rubbed his brows hard on the other end of the video, "Dad and mom have been worried about you and urged me to ask me why you didn't call your home if you are safe? You know, the news about Jiangcheng has been spreading one after another, and everyone is almost scared to death!"
"Brother, I know! Why don't you help me record a video and tell my parents, I'm very good, really good!"
After taking the mask underneath, he also had a sizzling mask essence on his face. Han Jingyu came over and signaled that he was in the best condition of his "spirituality".
Han Jingqi's expression remained unchanged, "Don't say that my brother doesn't help you, when will I do anything? Now you'd better come back quickly and explain to the two elders respectfully why when you encounter such a big danger, you don't go home, but go out for vacation with the woman?
To be honest, if you really like this woman, take it home. How old are you? As long as you are not that kind of person, who will stop you from getting married? After getting married, no one will stop you no matter how you want to go out to play!"
Han Jingyu looked back in embarrassment, "Brother, I have my own difficulties! Please help me again. I will go home in two days... uh no, I will go home in a week! This time I stay at home honestly for half a year, will I do it?"
"I will be filial to my parents, accompany my mother to go shopping, playing cards and doing hair, and accompany my father to attend exhibitions and banquets. They will do whatever they say and will never make them angry again!"
Speaking of this, Han Jingqi was helpless when facing his younger brother who had never been so well-behaved. The video swayed, revealing a slender and delicate silhouette of a woman. The specific appearance was blocked by the mask. However, Han Jingqi had no good feelings for the woman who was with her younger brother - at this time, she had to go out, either the kind of woman who was acting or the background was unclear.
Otherwise, why don’t you dare to appear in the Han family openly?
"Just know what you are."
Han Jingqi sighed and hung up the video. The next second, he sent the video content to his parents. Not only that, but also the private detective he found, the list of all the items purchased by Han Jingyu, and some photos of two people - even if Qi Shula wrapped it in a veil scarf and only exposed a piece of her chin, she could tell that she was a beauty.
"The little brat is living in the world of two people." Han Jingqi said to his parents directly, "I am happy and happy, so don't bother me."
Not to mention what Han’s parents thought, Han Jingyu finally sent off his brother and sighed.
If possible, he wanted to take Jiang Ying home and tell all his relatives and friends, "This is my lover, the woman I love the most in my life. I want to live with her until old age and live together through this life."
Unfortunately, he didn't have a chance.
Lost, he could only look at Qi Shula and find some hallucinations of being "with Jiang Ying" from her extremely similar face.
Sometimes, as he looked, he fantasized that Jiang Ying would sit quietly beside him. What would they say? Anyway, he would definitely laugh, the kind that couldn't stop smiling.
"I must be crazy. I love you too much, and I can't tell the difference between reality and illusion. Otherwise, how could I be with Qi Shu? I know who she is and how dangerous she is."
"But even if I know that I need to risk my life with her, I can't bear to take a look less..."
Han Jingyu had at least three notes in his pocket, saying "dangerous", "extremely dangerous", "who didn't want to die quickly."
Qi Shula's facial mask paper was pasted for five minutes.
Five minutes later, the moisturizing mask with lots of essence was gradually eroded by poisonous gas, turning black and dry, and automatically fell off. The exposed face was still white and flawless.
"Well……"
These days, I have seen Qi Shu pull all kinds of weird things with my own eyes, and Han Jingyu's heartbeat.
But when he looked at this face, he became soft-hearted and couldn't say anything else.
"No, it doesn't matter, we still have it, and there is a thick box. You can use as much as you want!"
Qi Shula's eyes were faint.
There was no sign of eyeball rotation at all, but Han Jingyu recognized it, "Don't you want to wear a mask? Then, do you want to try this? This is a makeup brand, well, it's the rouge you used before. Girls of this era like the most."
Qi Shula stood quietly, her dark eyes reflected a dozen small bottles and boxes, raised her wrists without any pointing.
Han Jingyu introduced, "This is the makeup powder, the final makeup powder used for makeup. This is loose powder, this is the concealer - you can't use it. This is the shadow brush, but you can't actually use it either. You are so beautiful and naturally beautiful. You don't even need to paint eyebrow pencil eyeliner lip balm, just a little blush is enough."
Qi Shula still didn't move.
Han Jingyu waited for three seconds before holding the blush brush and gently smeared Qi Shula's smile on her skin.
Sure enough, the complexion immediately changed. Her fair face was a little more peachy and soft and radiant, and she looked like a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.
"You see, do you like it?"
Qi Shu ramen has no expression.
Han Jingyu put down her blush brush and walked out the door quietly.
As soon as he went out, he couldn't control himself. He accidentally touched Qi Shula's hair and smelled her breath from close range. He watched a blue line appear on his fingers, slowly watching his wrist climb up.
“I, I…”
He didn't know how to tell the person who followed him.
Slap!
A box fell from the sky. He hurriedly opened it and saw a black pill inside. Another note was added: "Jiedu Pill, if you don't want to die, stay away from her."
There was also a sentence written on the back, "Highly poisonous! Although there is an antidote, the effect of taking it continuously will be weakened. Next time, the gods will save you!"
Han Jingyu sighed and took the antidote. Seeing that the blue thread on his wrist disappeared, he said to the air, "Thank you!"
But he turned around and went in.
Qi Shula changed into a dress he chose, paired with a fashionable embroidered denim jacket, and a hat and sunglasses. She stood quietly, as if Jiang Ying appeared gently in front of him and smiled at him, "Do I look good?"
"It looks good, it looks really good!"
This is what his dream girlfriend, no, his dream lover, his wife, the person he loves the most!
Han Jingyu's tears were almost falling, and she sniffed and smiled, "I'll take you to buy a bag? What kind of bag do you like?"
...
"Please sign for express delivery."
Wen Zhu signed silently, looked down at the package with his name in his mind, and couldn't help but call the person who delivered the express delivery, "Second cousin, what's going on?"
"What's going on? The pregnant women's meal you sent to your house! I'm not worried about outsiders, so I asked me to deliver it to you."
Just a courier, is it so exaggerated?
Wen Zhu couldn't help but complain, but when the words came to her mouth, they turned into "Please trouble you, second cousin."
"You're welcome. I'll give you two months pregnant meals, and the bride price for my wife has been resolved. Speaking of which, I thank you."
Even if he is a relative, his family is different. The Wen family is rich, but Wenzhu's aunt married an ordinary family. Her second cousin is introverted and has an ordinary learning experience. If he doesn't say that, no one knows that he is with the billionaire Wen family, and he is still intimate.
Wenzhu called home immediately and realized that this pregnant woman’s meal was not prepared by her parents!
"Xiaozhu, have you had a bad appetite recently? I told your dad to order food in Fumanlou, but your dad said that Fumanlou's taste is just that and it's not suitable. I asked your old man, and the old man spoke and asked the chef at home to prepare it for you."
"I'm afraid someone will do something bad, so Tete asked your cousin to help you deliver the meal. He is honest and low-key. If something happens, I tell him that he will not be able to deliver it to you if he doesn't watch it with his own eyes and never leave it."
"Mom? As for it? I'm just pregnant!"
"It's all? Do you know, did the old man ask me how many times? Last time the second wife went to see the old man, the old man urged them to get married and those who should have children, don't always make a fuss outside."
"That was something Grandpa Zeng borrowed from me, right? Isn't it necessary to attack me, and I can't inherit the family business!"
"That's not necessarily!" Wen's mother suddenly raised her voice and lowered it again, "I heard from the main house that the old man cares about your generation recently, saying that he wants to give the younger generation opportunities in his family. He also said that ability is important and character is also important. He always reports news to gossips, which is too corrupting the family reputation. I have been thinking for a long time. Isn't it you among the younger generation? You are not as good as those of you, and you are the best among girls. Otherwise, can the old man beat you up with you?"
Wen Zhu was so tired that he heard this, "Mom, I said it a long time ago. I don't want to inherit the Wen family's industry. Grandpa Zeng knew that no matter what, he wouldn't be hungry. Why fight for it? Now I don't dare to eat a bite of food."
"If you can't eat well, isn't it because of the little thing in your belly? Whose fault is that? Is it me?"
"Okay, I won't argue with you anymore." Wen Zhu, who was retreating step by step, could only hang up the phone. He was really annoyed by the little things in the family.
She opened the package and saw that the lunch box inside was exquisite and stacked layer by layer. It turned out to be three dishes and one soup, with vegetables and meat. What's the taste? It's refreshing, not heavy oil and salt.
After taking a bite, huh? It tastes pretty good! There is no nausea, nor does it feel like it smells good and is tired of eating it.
Wen Zhu suddenly had a big appetite, and she seemed to have been hungry for many days, and she ate them all in one breath.
After eating, I felt a warm current that surged from my stomach to my limbs.
It feels like the millet porridge that day... After eating it, even your fingers are warm, comfortable and extremely comfortable.
After suppressing this strange feeling, Wen Zhu shook her head and thought to herself how could it be possible?
No matter what, it can't be him!
How could the things that Grandpa Zeng sent to him to have a relationship with him?
Wenzhu told herself that she must have thought too much! But the sixth sense of pregnant women is sometimes particularly sensitive.
My second cousin delivered meals for several days, sometimes eating bland and sometimes eating them with energy. Gradually, Wenzhu judged the rules. About three to five days, there was a meal that was special and very comfortable to eat.
The others are ordinary pregnant women's meals, which are neither good nor bad, and can barely be eaten.
What's going on?
Wen Zhu picked up the phone and wanted to call her great-grandfather for inquiries. But the next moment, she gave up again.
Even if she confirmed her guess, what could she do?
Did you give me special thanks? They didn’t even reveal their names, and they didn’t need her gratitude. Besides, this child... is not her alone. If they want to care, can she stop her? Or would she refuse in a blunt manner?
When hesitated, Lu Siyuan called and said he wanted to work overtime and could not come to pick her up.
Wen Zhu knew what she understood.
When they are in this profession, they will work overtime when they have accidents. The most impossible thing is to accompany her for a long time. It would be strange if she makes unreasonable trouble.
Unfortunately, truth is truth, but my mood is uncontrollably depressed.
Lu Siyuan did not directly answer her that day.
None now either.
Just say, consider it.
To be continued...