~： Fanwaisi Sweet Life

Qin Cheng used to think that Wang Meng didn't talk much and was serious about his work. He was a competent assistant, but now he wants to fire her.

Did anyone help Jiang Xi make a movie like this?

What should she do?

Qin Cheng gritted his teeth and blame Wang Meng. If it weren't for her to add fuel and vinegar, Jiang Xi would not return to the crew again.

"Card." The director's voice made Qin Cheng's hanging heart return to his original position. He quickly got up and walked towards Jiang Xi with a smile.

The other members of the crew suddenly became goosebumps.

Qin Cheng didn't care. He held Jiang Xi and said, "Are you tired? Are you thirsty? Are you hungry or hungry? Would you like to drink water? By the way, I just brought chicken soup. Stew for a few hours, you Would you like to drink first? "

One hundred and twenty-four filial piety to her husband.

Jiang Xi was speechless.

Since he knew he was pregnant, Qin Cheng directly followed the crew as an assistant. Previously Wang Meng made, for example, pouring tea and pouring water, and he bagged it. Wang Meng did not make it, like cooking, and he also bagged it.

It was as if she would be in trouble the next moment.

"Qin City." Jiang Xi couldn't help asking: "Aren't you going to work?"

"I'm done." Qin Cheng watched the road carefully, lest a stone appeared next to trip over Jiang Xi.

With a serious expression, he couldn't bear to say him. Jiang Xi had no choice but to sigh.

Fortunately, her role was reduced to seven days because she did not need to hang on to Viagra, and fortunately, her role was lost tomorrow.

Otherwise, she really can't stand it.

Jiang Xi thought that maybe Qin Cheng had a shadow over Wei Ya, but after returning home, she found that it was not the case at all.

Qin Cheng is getting worse than before. He doesn't go to the company at all, and guards her at home every day.

"Qin Cheng." Jiang Xi frowned on the sofa. "I can take care of myself and you can go to work."

"I'm not assured." Qin Cheng fed Jiang Xi a sour plum. "It won't do anything to go to the company."

Jiang Xi: "..." She had nothing to say, and she admitted that she had really lost to Qin Cheng.

...

"I braised the pork rib soup and boiled it with fresh lotus root, you taste it." Qin Cheng walked into the restaurant with a small pot of pork rib soup and saw the half bowl of rice porridge left on the table. Threw up again? "

Jiang Xi waved his hand. "No, I just don't want to eat now."

Her pregnancy reaction started five days ago. The two days became more and more obvious. It was okay to vomit in the morning, but she vomited whatever she ate. Sometimes, like just vomiting just now, but can't eat.

Qin Cheng put the soup on the table, poured out a glass of water and handed it to Jiang Xi, and said, "Shall we go to the hospital again?"

"I don't want to go to the hospital." Jiang Xi pointed at the pork rib soup and said, "You take it out."

Qin Cheng was panicked. "You can't even smell this smell?"

Jiang Xi shook his head. "I don't want to smell it now."

She smelled and vomited.

Qin Cheng immediately scrambled to bring the soup back to the kitchen.

Jiang Xi looked down at the rice porridge and shook his head back to the bedroom.

When Qin Cheng was slightly injured and he cleaned up the kitchen, Jiang Xi was asleep in bed.

She was lying flat with her hands on her stomach, in a gentle posture. Qin Cheng helped her cover the quilt, kissed her forehead, turned off the lights and went out to study the recipes of pregnant women.

A month later, Jiang Xi's morning sickness reaction finally disappeared, her belly gradually began to show her pregnant, and people became able to eat.

Qin Cheng finally felt relieved and stayed in the kitchen every day to cook for Jiang Xi. In the past two months, his originally good cooking skills have made rapid progress, and he has the momentum to surpass Jiang Xi.

Mother Qin, who returned home to take care of her daughter-in-law, said that Qin Cheng had finally grown up and took care of people.

For another three months, Qin Cheng took Jiang Xi to his new home.

The new home is not far from Qin House. It is a two-story single-family villa that Qin City bought before. There is a large lawn in front of the door. The environment is quiet and suitable for pregnant women.

Jiang Xi originally didn't want to move, but mother Qin said that after the birth of the children, there should be a safe place to play. Their apartment was too small and inconvenient. So, moved in.

The villa has been renovated a few years ago. There are more than a dozen rooms. Jiang Xi is idle at home every day. Someone cleans up two of them to make her painting room and baby's toy room.

When it's really boring, I just sit in the studio, write and write, listen to light music, cultivate my self-cultivation, and do prenatal education.

As for the toys in the toy room, they are all prepared by Qin Cheng. After her body is stable, he can bring back a bunch of children's things every time he goes out to buy food, let alone clothes and shoes. So far, infants The room's cabinets were already full of clothes.

Jiang Xi simply wondered whether the shop assistants who bought children's clothes now smiled when they saw Qin Cheng?

At the ninth month and twenty days of pregnancy, the child was finally born.

He was a boy with more than eight pounds at birth. He tortured Jiang Xi for more than four hours before coming out. He could eat, sleep, play, and make trouble.

At the beginning of more than half a month, Qin Cheng hugged the children every day and did not lose them, but after Jiang Xi returned home after a few days, he began to hate the children.

After discovering this problem, Jiang Xi was very puzzled and asked, "Don't you like him very much?" After she was pregnant, he lay down on her stomach eight times a day to talk to the child.

Qin Cheng snorted. "He has troubled you all day."

Jiang Xi laughed: "Don't all children look like this?"

Qin Cheng snorted, his voice was full of envy and jealousy, "I didn't know that a child was like this, I really hate the dead." The little fart sticks to Jiang Xi every day and he won't lose it, he will hold her kiss, It was hot and he kept crying in the next room.

Don't bring trouble like this!

How did he like this child in the first place? How nice is a girl as quiet as Jiang Xi? Then he doesn't need to be so angry every day.

Qin Cheng looked at the eight-month-old child in the cradle that looked like him when he was a child, and grinds his teeth resentfully. A little **** boy, kick you out when you grow up, so you dare to bother me and fight me?

The children of Qin Hui could not understand his father's expression, ignorantly raised his chubby hand, and shouted, "Pop ... Pop ..."

Qin Cheng froze for a while, and found that his face was wet, and he touched his hands with tears.

Qin Min continued to shout with big eyes: "Pop ... Pop ..."

As a result, Jiang Xi signed a movie contract and returned home that night. For the first time in six months, he did not see Qin Cheng trouble with his son.

Four years later.

Qin Cheng looked at his son coldly and said, "I haven't told you to leave the kindergarten?"

He got off work in the afternoon to pick up people, but the kindergarten teacher said that Qin Yue had already been picked up. He heard a cold sweat at that time, yelled at the kindergarten teacher, and then went crazy to find people around the kindergarten.

As a result, the child was playing in a convenience store outside the kindergarten.

Qin Cheng was so angry! Since going to kindergarten, Qin Yun listened to him for a few days. The children are not very young, but their character is not good. The whole iceberg is small. I do n’t know who it was with? When he was young, he was at least naughty.

"Tell me, did I tell you?" Qin Cheng roared angrily again, there was no one else in the villa, his voice seemed very loud and very scary. If the average child must be scared to cry. But Qin Yun, a child who grew up under the black face of Qin Cheng from a young age, doesn't!

Already five years old, Qin Yue did not look at his father at all. He turned his head coolly and remained silent from beginning to end.

Qin Cheng shot the table, "Don't you dare to say it!"

Qin Yue continued to be silent, and the two-hundred-and-a-half-eighth look was so annoying that Qin Cheng only wanted to pull him by the belt.

However, before he even started, he felt the danger of the child, Qin Yue called the phone, and found Jiang Xi as the savior.

"Mom." As soon as Qin Qiao called Jiang Xitong, he changed his expression immediately, how cute and how cute, "I miss you."

Jiang Xi, who had just left the set, heard his son's voice, but he couldn't help but said, "Mom misses you too."

"When will you come back, mom?" Qin Yun glanced proudly at his dad and said, "Mom, I love you, do you love me?"

Qin Cheng growled: "You stinky!"

Jiang Xi was amused by his son and said, "Mom loves you too."

Qin Pi Bian Fang Bian turned off the outside voice, and stuck his tongue at Qin Cheng.

Qin Cheng: "..." He doesn't want children anymore, can he return it?

In the evening, Qin Cheng watched Qin Ying fall asleep and returned to the room to talk to Jiang Xi, and his tone was very resentful: "When are you coming back?"

"Friday!" Jiang Xi looked at the schedule and said, "Qin Yue said there was a parent-teacher meeting in the kindergarten, so I went back to participate."

Qin Cheng: "Don't you want me?" Is he still in this home?

"Are you arguing with Qin Hui again?" Jiang Xi couldn't help crying. "He's just a child."

"He was not obedient at all. He ran out of the kindergarten today without obedience today. I came back to talk to him, and he ignored him." Qin Cheng exclaimed, "Come back soon, this stinky boy is at home against me every day . "

"You talk to him patiently." Jiang Xi looked at his watch and said, "I'm going to make a show, I'll hang up first."

Qin Cheng: "..."

"Oh, yes, and, I love you, don't be angry with your child for a little thing."

Qin Cheng: "..." Why does he feel that these words are perfunctory.

The next morning, Qin Cheng opened his eyes and found Qin Yue standing in front of the bed.

"What's wrong?" Qin Cheng sat up and patted Qin Ying's head. "How did you get up so early today?"

"Dad." Qin Min revealed the things behind him, handed it to Qin Cheng, and said, "Happy birthday."

Qin Cheng looked at the painting in his hand and felt that he had hallucinations.

Seeing his dad not answering, Qin Min thought he was still angry, pursed his lips, and said, "Dad, I went out yesterday to buy a paintbrush. Don't be angry."

So yesterday he bought a paintbrush to give him a birthday present?

With a sore nose, Qin Cheng touched Qin Yun's head with one hand, and took the painting with a trembling hand.

Someone knocked on the door, Qin Cheng looked up, and saw Jiang Xi wearing home clothes standing at the door of the bedroom, came in with a piece of cake, and said with a smile: "Happy birthday, husband"

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