She didn't say anything, leaned over and looked carefully on the bed, but she still couldn't find it.

Ye Junjue's patience reached its limit: "Forget it if you can't find it, just buy it again tomorrow."

She bit her lip: "If the ring is lost, you can buy a new one. If the person is gone, you can also change one. Is that true?

I will find it, you go to bed."

After saying that, she turned around without looking back.

Ye Junjue only felt that she was inexplicable. When she had nothing to do, she had to make trouble again, but after she lay down again, he couldn't sleep.

After tossing and turning for a long time, he got up and walked to the window to light a cigarette, and looked at every corner of the room with his eyes. After a while, he caught a glimpse of a place under the bed with light faintly refracting the light. He walked up to check it. It was Qu Qingge's wedding ring, and the light was emitted by the diamonds on the ring.

He picked up the ring, put it to his lips and blew it a few times, blew away the dust that was accidentally stained, and put it on his little finger. He didn't want to find a woman who was in a bad mood now, so he couldn't help but have another quarrel.

The next morning, he went straight to the company and forgot about the ring.

When he finished his work and returned to the manor, he saw Qu Qingge still searching the room, and then he remembered it.

Seeing that she was looking for it so seriously, he suddenly became interested and started to tease her. He walked up to him and asked, "Is he still looking for a ring?"

Qu Qingge was extremely dissatisfied with his attitude last night and deliberately said calmly: "Yes."

He sat on the sofa: "Stop looking for it, I bought you a new one."

As he said that, he took off the ring from his little finger and placed it on the coffee table.

When Qu Qingge heard that he bought it, he didn't take a look at it: "I don't want new ones, I will find them. It must be in a corner of the house."

He didn't say anything else, and watched her search for a few more times, and then he became less interested: "Okay, stop looking for it, how can I have time to buy you a ring?

I picked it up under the bed, so you can take a look.”

Qu Qingge was stunned for a moment, walked to the coffee table and picked up the ring, looked at it, put it on his finger and tried it, and then confirmed that he was not lying: "When did you find it?"

He said lightly: "I found it last night."

She glared at him with her eyes: "Then why didn't you say it earlier?"

I've searched for it all day!"

Seeing that she was really angry, he joked: "You didn't ask me, I forgot, I just remembered it.

Is this thing so important?

For you women, isn’t it just a piece of jewelry?

If you lose it, you will lose it, just buy it again.

If you really can't find it, what can you do?"

Qu Qingge was too lazy to talk nonsense to him, so he took the child back to his room to feed him, and talked about his relationship with a cold-blooded animal. To be more cheesy, he was just playing the piano to a cow.

Ye Junjue sat for a while, got up and went to the study. When he saw that the pot of withered flowers that had not been taken good care of for many days had regained their vitality, he was a little surprised.

Without his permission, the nanny at home did not dare to touch his things. The flower pots were moved and placed in places where they could be exposed to the sun. No one would do this except Qu Qingge.

She knew that this pot of flowers was brought back when he went to see Chen Mengyao, so why did she still take care of him?

This woman's thoughts are really hard to guess.

Just as he was stunned, he suddenly heard the crying from the little guy. The cute look of the little guy appeared in his mind. He wanted to hug her by chance, so he turned around and walked out.

When he arrived at the bedroom door, he saw Qu Qingge anxiously coaxing the little guy who was crying and making trouble, as if he was helpless.

He spoke, "I'll take her downstairs and have a walk. The air outside is good, so maybe I won't make a fuss."

Qu Qingge thought he had heard it wrong, and this was the first time he had the patience to help her take care of her children.

She stared at him suspiciously for a few seconds before handing the child to him: "Today she always cries, I'm exhausted by tossing. If you can take her for a while, I'll make up for it. It's enough for an hour, and half an hour."

He took the child, hugged it in his arms and shook it gently: "Isn't there no nanny at home, and there is no one who can take care of the child yet?"

If you really can't find someone to take it."

Qu Qingge shook his head: "I'm not at ease with it. I'll just take care of it myself. Just get tired. Just get tired. Just get better when I grow up. I'll take care of me. At this home, I can only count on this 'little cotton jacket', otherwise I can count on you?"

Ye Junjue raised his eyebrows and said, "If I were you, I wouldn't have expected a baby who was only a month old. I am your man. If you don't expect me, can you expect your child to take you with you in the future?

stupid."

'I am your man', this sentence was like a huge rock that stirred up a thousand waves in Qu Qingge's heart. This was the first time he said such explicit words, and the first time he faced and admitted their relationship... Seeing her stunned, he held the child and walked towards the stairs: "If you want to sleep, hurry up, I can't handle it if she wants to have breastfeed later."

The haze in my heart dissipated, and Qu Qingge responded happily: "I understand~!"

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Mu Tingchen kept staring at his phone while having dinner, as if something important was going on.

Wen Yan knew that he had always been a lot of rules when eating, and he would not be distracted when eating without any special things, so he asked, "What are you doing?

You have taught me a lot in the past that I can’t smack my lips or do anything else when I eat.”

He looked up at her and said, "The company has something to deal with. You should eat yours. Don't argue with me. When you were a child, you didn't follow the rules. I taught you something wrong?

If you really want to eat, you have other bad habits in your lips, and it is difficult to get married."

She couldn't help but say, "It seems that I was rushing to marry you, right?"

Who forced me to get married?

Even if I have bad habits, you may still be 'not picky about food'."

This made him unable to refute it, and he could only use "eye kill" to demonstrate his prestige.

Xiao Tuanzi has been flirting with her own meals recently. In a short while, the table in front of her was full of rice and soup. Wen Yan tried his best to clean up, but he still couldn't resist Xiao Tuanzi's disaster. He could only wait until the little guy finished his trouble before cleaning up.

Mu Tingchen inadvertently glanced at Xiao Tuanzi, then frowned in disgust: "Sloppy, can you guys be hygienic?"

If you can't eat well, you will be fed, and it will be everywhere and it will be dirty."

Xiaotuanzi's little ears were very aware. When he heard this, he was unhappy and used a small spoon to brush the soup in the bowl towards Mu Tingchen. In the blink of an eye, the soup splashed on the back of Mu Tingchen's hand, and there was no time to dodge. He was so angry that his eyes twitched several times: "If it weren't for your mother here, I would definitely teach you what filial piety is tonight.

If you are so old, you dare to fight against me. What if you grow up?

I said you were wrong?

Um?"
Chapter completed!