A Favor Done, A Husband Won

Chapter 691 - 685: Sweet Extras—Husband and Wife on Variety Show 170

As expected by Shi Su, just as Mianmian’s video call ended, and Jing Jihan took a few sips of the coffee Shi Su had made, an email from Lu Zhao arrived.Jing Jihan lit up the iPad screen to look at the document, while Shi Su picked up the remote to adjust the temperature in the study room, and then quietly retreated.

It was the same at home; they could be as intimate as they wanted when loving each other, but when Jing Jihan worked, even though he wasn’t as cold and unapproachable as he was at the company, when the man got serious it was best not to disturb him.

Even Mianmian knew that when her dad was working, she should try not to go to him to act cute, but every time she secretly ran into the study room, Jing Jihan would pick her up and place her on his lap, holding the child while working.

Before going to sleep at night, Shi Su finally picked up the phone again, finally having some leisure time to look through the various news and information online from the past while.

There were still countless types of marketing accounts and self-media writings with all sorts of trivial or major stories about her, like "The Bitterness of Marrying into a Wealthy Family," almost compiling various trending bossy CEO novel themes.

Of course, the style in which it was written across major media was similar to that of the old "Know Your Friend" or "Story Magazine," which tended to be heavy-handed, whereas in the real-time CP super-topic, it was genuinely compiled in every wireless-style romantic love.

Shi Su hadn’t checked in quite a while, having been filming a program for the past few days. She didn’t have time to look at these or even follow various trending news, only learning some things from Ami and other guests.

It seemed that Zhang Kerong’s matter had already concluded.

Because when checking Zhang Kerong’s Weibo, she indeed had her comment permissions set; being overly reckless and greedy, and even wildly ambitious, the final result was no different from lifting a stone only to drop it on her own foot.

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The next day, before it was light out, Shi Su’s phone alarm went off. She turned drowsily, reaching out beside her, but couldn’t find Jing Jihan.

Shi Su, hugging the quilt, struggled for a while before finally sitting up, glanced toward the study, and saw the door was closed.

Last night when she fell asleep it was nearly eleven o’clock, and now it was four in the morning. Could he have not slept all night and been working continuously?

Realizing this, Shi Su quickly got out of bed, put on her slippers, and walked briskly towards the study. She opened the door to confront Jing Jihan about whether staying up all night for work was worth it, but upon opening the door, there was no sign of Jing Jihan in the study.

?

Where is he?

At this time, he wasn’t in the room or the study?

Shi Su went to open the curtains and look outside; the sky was still dim. She yawned and was about to pick up her phone to call Jing Jihan when suddenly her stomach churned, and the nausea of pregnancy hit again. She hurried into the bathroom, opened the glass door, and began dry heaving into the toilet in the corner of the bathroom.

She retched for a few minutes but only brought up a few mouthfuls of water.

Just as she straightened up, flushed the toilet, and turned to wash her face, she heard the sound of the door opening, and in the next moment, saw the tall, lean figure of Jing Jihan returning from outside. Shi Su glanced over, and from his appearance, he didn’t look like someone who hadn’t slept all night.

The man held a breakfast of an egg and ham sandwich with soy milk in his hands, and upon hearing the noise from the bathroom, he turned to see Shi Su bending over, appearing disheveled after vomiting, leaning by the sink.