Qin Weiqian was not in a good mood all day, maybe because her body had not fully recovered.

She called the hotel across the street and opened a small stove to cook a pot of postpartum nourishing chicken soup.

There were a lot of handover matters in the company. General Manager Wu originally wanted to contact Qin Weiqian, but later he heard from someone that Qin Weiqian was in a bad mood today, so he didn't dare to go to her.

Qin Weiqian just lay in the hotel all afternoon.

In the next few days, Qin Weiqian did not go out and lay in the hotel to take care of her health.

Xu Yan became very busy after joining the Diye Group. She left early and came back late every day, and rarely saw her. Sometimes Qin Weiqian heard a knock on the door and thought it was Xu Yan who was back, but when she opened the door, she found that it was not.

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She also discovered that Feng Jiuci was not staying at Crescent Bay these days, but was staying in the same hotel as her, right across from her.

Qin Weiqian was sitting in the living room, and she could often hear someone ringing Feng Jiuci's doorbell. One after another, many people came to see him, including a few of the opposite sex who had a good relationship with him.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, and she felt a little uncomfortable. Especially when she saw from the surveillance camera at the door that the person who entered Feng Jiuci's room was Jiang Yunsi, Qin Weiqian felt uncomfortable all over.

She turned on the TV, watched movies, turned the volume to the maximum, and diverted her attention. Later, she didn't even know the doorbell rang.

The hotel staff who came to deliver the meal stood at the door with a large lunch box. He rang the doorbell until his hands were sore. He called several times but Qin Weiqian didn't hear him. There was no response when he called. He only heard the super voice inside.

Loud TV sound.

"Miss Qin, if you don't open the door, I'll leave!" the delivery boy shouted at the people in the room.

Still can't hear it!

He was so disappointed that he picked up his lunch box and was about to leave, but the door next door opened.

Feng Jiuci walked out: "Give me her lunch box."

"Huh?" The delivery boy was stunned for a moment.

"I know her." Feng Jiuci said.

The delivery boy pointed to the next door: "Do you know Miss Qin?"

"How much, I'll give it to her." Feng Jiuci took out a wad of cash: "Is it enough?"

"It doesn't cost so much, it's only five hundred yuan, thank you. Then when Miss Qin can't find the meal, I'll give it to you?" the delivery boy asked cautiously.

"Can."

Feng Jiuci took Qin Weiqian's lunch and closed the door.

The lunch box was fragrant, and soon the entire presidential suite was filled with the rich aroma.

Feng Jiuci put the lunch box aside and let Ye Han continue the topic.

Yehan smelled the fragrance and frowned. It was too fragrant and he was a little greedy, but he pretended not to notice it despite being aloof.

On the contrary, a few other people couldn't stand it.

Song Ziyun said: "Your little assistant is quite good at eating. It made me hungry."

Lu Huijin couldn't help but crane her neck: "Don't tell me, it's really delicious. Let me see what she ordered."

"Can you try to move?" Feng Jiuci's eyes were sharp.

Lu Huijin said: "Why are you excited? I just want to take a look, and I don't want to eat!"

"Don't dirty her things." Feng Jiuci issued a death warning.

Lu Huijin said: "You have gone too far. You are not even allowed to look at it. I don't want to eat her food. I am simply hungry. Let's see what she bought that smells like this. I can go there later."

Try that restaurant.”

"Yes, this scent is really good, I'm also greedy for it." Song Ziyun couldn't help it anymore.

Several grown men gathered around, staring longingly at the lunch boxes placed in the middle of the table, like hungry beasts.

Feng Jiuci's face was cold, and the cold air erupting from his whole body seemed to freeze him into an ice sculpture.

Meng Jingqiu, who was also sitting nearby, came out to smooth things over; "Jiu Ci, don't be too angry. We are all really hungry after a busy morning. Why don't we go out for a meal?"

"Okay." Ye Han agreed.

Song Ziyun also expressed that he was hungry.

Lu Huijin stared at Qin Weiqian's lunch box eagerly: "I just want to find out what she bought! I want to eat this dish, I must!"

"I'm curious too."

Song Ziyun was also drooling with greed: "I heard that your little assistant is very good at eating. Hey, there is a receipt next to it. Is it okay for me to see which menu and restaurant are written on the receipt?"

"what ever."

Only then did Feng Jiuci relax.

Song Ziyun bent down and picked up the receipt, "It's actually the restaurant across the street. It's a postpartum tonic black-bone chicken soup? Is this chicken soup? No wonder it's so fragrant!"

"What confinement period? What postpartum period?" Meng Jingqiu stood up excitedly.

Lu Huijin asked Feng Jiuci in surprise: "She gave birth to a child?"

"Is it possible?" Feng Jiuci said with a dark face.

Several people stared at the receipts: "This is the postpartum tonic black-bone chicken soup. I ordered the same thing, but also added medicinal materials. What kind of medicine is this? I don't understand, Meng Jingqiu, do you understand?"

A few men who didn't take it too seriously to watch the excitement asked with small tickets.

Meng Jingqiu didn't know much about medicinal materials, but she had seen it at some point. The medicinal materials added to Qin Weiqian's chicken soup were indeed needed for postpartum supplementation.

However, Qin Weiqian is such a good person, why does she take medicinal food?

Is she really pregnant?

But she had just met Qin Weiqian not long ago, and there were no signs of pregnancy at all.

"Maybe she had a car accident before and her health was too bad. These medicinal materials are all things that nourish qi and blood." Meng Jingqiu replied.

Lu Huijin frowned: "It's for replenishing energy and blood, so wouldn't it be a bit embarrassing for us grown men to drink it? Forget it, let's order something else later. I'll copy this menu and let the hotel prepare it later.

Send it to Jin Yun."

Meng Jingqiu said quickly: "No, Miss Jin Yun is taking rehabilitation medicine recently. Qin Weiqian's chicken soup has a lot of Chinese medicine added, which may conflict with the medicine Jin Yun takes on weekdays. What if her condition worsens?

manage?"

"That's right." Lu Huijin thought carefully and stuffed the receipt into the packaging box.

Meng Jingqiu said with a smile: "Since everyone is hungry, let's go have a meal first."

Everyone agreed and went out one after another.

Feng Jiuci was the last one to leave. Before leaving, he carefully looked at the menu on the receipt, carried the lunch box, walked to Qin Weiqian's door, and knocked.

"Who?"

Qin Weiqian opened the door.

"Your stuff."

Feng Jiuci handed her the lunch box.

Qin Wei was slightly startled: "Why is it here?"

"You were watching TV too loud just now, and the delivery man knocked on the door but you didn't respond, so just let me go."

"Oh, thank you."

Qin Weiqian took it very happily and was about to close the door.

The man put one hand on the door to stop her and asked her very seriously: "What did you order?"

"Chicken soup, do you want to drink it?" Qin Weiqian raised her head, with a bright light shining in her clear eyes.

"Just chicken soup?" His voice paused; "Are you hiding something from me?"

The girl's heart skipped a beat and she felt flustered for no reason. She pretended to be calm and said, "It's just chicken soup for health. What's so weird about it?"

Feng Jiuci locked his eyes tightly on her face, trying to find flaws in every subtle expression of hers, but the woman in front of him seemed to have been on guard for a long time, and her performance in front of him was almost flawless.

Feng Jiuci couldn't see anything, so he had to give up.

"Have a good meal, I'm going out."

He let go.

Qin Weiqian lowered her head: "I know."

She looked at the man's leaving figure and had an indescribable feeling. For some reason, she wanted to call him out several times, but whenever the voice was about to blurt out, she could not make a sound.

For some reason, I didn't even have the courage to call him.

She actually wanted to ask Feng Jiuci what the check he gave her meant.

Is it really, as Mo Qian said, a child support payment?

Does he... really... don't want Doudou anymore.

The corners of her eyes were red, and she didn't even notice it.
To be continued...