Chapter 62: I'm Your Husband, Not Your Boss!

Xu Shiqi likes Qin Yubei very much, he doesn't meet her much, every time he glances at her, and he can't say a few words.

But the man's eyes, like a bottomless pit quenched with poison, hooked her and led her to jump in.

For as long as she can remember, the people of the family have instilled in her the concept that she will become Qin Yubei's wife in the future.

In order to be worthy of the heir of the Qin family, finance, language, musical instruments, and Chinese studies, whatever the wealthy young grandmother can use, she will learn them all, and she will know them all.

Until Qin Yubei was exposed to be seriously ill and dying, and he relied on drugs abroad to survive, the Xu family had given up this marriage with the Qin family, but Xu Shiqi still couldn't forget Qin Yubei.

But what he loves is Qin Yubei who is standing in the clouds, not Xiao Transparent, who has one foot in the coffin.

So she has been lukewarm with Qin Yubei all these years, but Xu Shiqi categorically didn't expect that Qin Yubei was actually the man behind the Dingsheng Group, and he devoted all his strength to supporting his wife...... Nan Ci.

Thinking of Nan Ci, Xu Shiqi's eyes were dark, and the orange in her palm was suddenly pinched and exploded by her, and the orange juice splashed everywhere.

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On the other side, the peach blossom who didn't know Qin Yubei had given her the southern word of making an enemy again, and she was in Qin Yubei's room.

"Husband, tomorrow is Mu Jingnian's release from prison, and I want to see him. ”

Nan Ci thought about it for a long time, and decided to confess to Qin Yubei.

In the past, it was because she didn't bother to explain, and he didn't ask, that there were many misunderstandings between the two.

Qin Yubei had heard Rong He talk about Mu Jingnian early in the morning, and he was ready to be disappointed again, but Nan Ci was so frank, which made him a little at a loss.

"If I don't agree, will you not go?"

Qin Yubei is a man, a man with strong possessiveness and self-esteem.

So he won't try to keep Nan Ci, but he won't let her come into contact with other members of the opposite sex.

Nan Ci moved a chair and sat across from him, only a desk separated from Qin Yubei.

"No, it won't. Nan Ci's voice was cold, and he added before Qin Yubei's face darkened.

"I'll go quietly, come back and admit my mistake to you, come and coax you. ”

Qin Yubei unconsciously bent his lower lip, and was poked at the softness of his heart by Nanci's sentence "coax you", he felt that he was quite naΓ―ve, but he ate her.

"Then you still came to ask me what to do? Nan Ci, I am your husband, not your boss. ”

Qin Yubei didn't want her to be fooled so easily, so he said with a straight face.

Not to mention...... No longer has a grudge against her, which does not mean that you can just let her and Mu Jingnian associate with her.

Nan Ci felt that she must be crazy, and she could actually feel the taste of arrogance from Qin Yubei's tone.

But when she was a secretary in her heyday, he was her top boss, playing the first female in the crew of "Gold Medal Lawyer", the largest investor in the crew, and Qin Yubei's subordinate, so Qin Yubei is also her boss.

If it's really the boss...... It's really not that troublesome to stuff money and give gifts to women.

Nan Ci sighed inwardly, trying his best to make his tone appear sincere and unpretentious.

"Husband, I will admit my mistake to my boss, but I will only coax my husband alone. ”

Qin Yubei was stunned, and the softened southern words made him have no resistance.

Nan Ci struck while the iron was hot and took a shallow breath: "Husband, you should have already let Rong and Cha, Mu Jingnian was only in prison for four years because he helped me, and he can only get out of prison now because he has been wronged, if I don't look at him, then don't you think that I am too cold-blooded?"

In just ten minutes of chatting with her, the pure English contract in Qin Yubei's hand has turned dozens of pages.

Nan Ci admired his single-mindedness, but only Qin Yubei himself knew that he pretended to be calm, but he didn't read a letter or punctuation.

"If you're asking for my opinion, then I'm telling you I don't want to, but I won't stop you from meeting him, I respect your social interaction, but ......"

"But what?"

"But when you talk to him, you should always remember, Mrs. Qin, you are a person with a husband. ”

Nan Ci nodded, the corners of his lips were gently raised, and the coldness in his eyes dissipated a lot.

The next day, Qin Yubei asked Rong He to drive himself and sent Nan to the prison gate.

The prison door opened, and a slender and gentle figure slowly appeared, stepping on the autumn nong, and slowly spoke lazily:

"Little resignation. ”

It's the year of Mu Jing!!

The only one who would call her Xiao Ci'er so gently and delicately is Mu Jingnian.

He was dressed very plainly, his clothes could even be said to be shabby, and time had sharpened the blood on his body, but it could not wear away the gentleness and modesty in his body.

Mu Jingnian strode forward and stretched out his hand to hold Nan Ci in his arms, as if he was going to crush it in his bones and blood, with the ferocity of a wolf.

Nan Ci sensed the warm liquid around his neck, and his body was stunned.

Mu Jing Nian ...... He cried?!

"Years ......"

"Xiao Ci'er, let me hold it for a while. ”

Mu Jingnian's tone is not as high-spirited as he was five years ago, and it is so fragile that it makes people feel distressed.

He didn't cry when he was beaten on the head and bleeding in prison, he didn't cry when he was forced to eat cold rice scraps, and he didn't cry when he was humiliated in public...... His tears seemed uncontrollable.

"Xiao Ci'er, I know that you don't dare to come to see me in the past four years, and I'm glad you didn't come. ”

Nan Ci once said that he was her ideal in the world.

He didn't want her earthly ideals to be shattered in a place like prison.

Mu Jingnian held Nan Ci's slender shoulders with ten fingers, looked at the girl who was only as high as his eyebrows, and suddenly approached his lips and kissed her forehead, as if she wanted a French deep kiss, from her forehead to the tip of her nose, falling a small kiss.

Nan Ci was so frightened that she pushed him away, but Mu Jingnian's chest was hard, and she stumbled on her high heels and almost fell.

"Over the years, I've been married. ”

Nan Ci knew that this would hurt him, but from the day she married Mu Jingnian, she was already sorry for Mu Jingnian, and she couldn't be sorry for Qin Yubei anymore.

Mu Jingnian stood in place, his lowered gaze fell on Nan Ci's high heels, the corners of his lips twitched, and his mouth was full of bitter taste, like drinking a big bowl of thick coptis soup.

"Xiao Xiangyi told me, Xiao Ci'er, is he good to you?"

"Will he brave the rain to go to the vineyard a dozen miles away in the middle of the night just to pick a bunch of your favorite sour grapes for you?"

"Will he walk home for hours with you on your feet because your feet are blistered by high heels and your crystal shoes are full of blood?"

"Will he give up the graduate interview and run to take care of you because of the unbearable abdominal pain during your menstrual period?"

The sour memories were brought up by Mu Jingnian, like a scarred wound being opened by a blade, still dripping with bloody pain.