So You Won't Listen to Me?

After that, Su Qi wanted to ask his Little Wife where she learned her skills.

However, seeing the long queue of diagnoses, he decided not to disturb his Little Wife's internship.

In the end, Su Qi didn't ask the question, but silently looked back in the direction she had come from.

However, as she was thinking, Su Qi suddenly realized that the laptop she had hastily tossed onto the stool was now being held by someone.

Although Su Qi is now rich -

This laptop will certainly not need to be purchased using JD Pay Later as before.

Just thinking about all the files hidden deep inside his folder...

There were also her own drafts of herself bullying her wives, drawn in her spare time.

If she lost it or it was discovered by someone else, just thinking about it made Su Qi feel like her head was going to explode.

So she hurriedly ran back to her seat.

However, as she got closer to her seat, Su Qi realized this.

Isn't the person holding the computer their own Zi Jin?

When Wang Zijin saw her husband rushing over, his two long hairs had already been tied into pigtails just like Xiao Xiaoxiao's, swaying back and forth, which she found extremely cute.

Once her family members were close enough, Wang Zijin stood up and gently tapped Su Qi's delicate nose, saying:

"How could you be so careless? You left your computer on the stool!"

Su Qi covered her nose, which had been gently poked, and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the computer screen displayed the stock market index, which wasn't anything strange.

Because, as for the information, although her "precious resources are well hidden, those initial drafts are relatively easy to discover. The thought of my Zi Jin finding out that I've drawn so many 'Punishing Witch'..."

Short comic strip.

Su Qi felt that his Zi Jin's special fetish might be about to escalate again.

Then, after thinking for a moment, I changed the subject and said:

"Zi Jin, didn't you say you'd only come pick me up after you finished writing the article about preventing the flu in the Student Council? This hasn't interfered with your work, has it?"

Wang Zijin looked at her daughter, who was rubbing her nose with her soft little hands, and awkwardly changed the subject.

After thinking about it, she didn't dwell on why the person was missing but the computer was left on the chair. She simply assumed it was a minor incident caused by her husband being groggy from lack of sleep the night before.

Remembering her husband's question, Wang Zijin put her laptop into the bag on the stool and then said, "Honey, have you forgotten what my family does?"

Su Qi looked around the hospital she was in, and only then did she belatedly realize that this was about preventing the flu.

The topic was really no challenge for my Zi Jin.

At this moment, Wang Zijin gently slung her laptop bag over her back.

Because of the quarantine of Wang Yun, Bai Miao, and An Ning, Wang Zijin and Su Qi had no choice but to leave without saying goodbye. Before leaving, the two even went to the Little Doctor's clinic.

Seeing the long queue outside and the closed doors, the two left quietly without saying goodbye to the Little Doctor.

Because many people in the hospital have contracted the flu, measures are being taken to avoid cross-infection.

Only five people are allowed to get on the elevator at a time. By the time Su Qi and his Zi Jin Zijing got off the elevator and left the hospital, it was already half an hour later.

After leaving the hospital, Su Qi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although she was wearing a low-key Hoodie Set that day, she also wore an oversized protective mask. Her Zi Jin, had styled her hair into youthful pigtails when she woke up in the morning.

The thought of being discovered as "Goddess Daji" made Su Qi feel incredibly embarrassed.

This tension only eased when Su Qi got back into the car.

After Wang Zijin got into the car, she looked at her daughter, who was patting her chest lightly and seemed relieved, and found it all very amusing.

Ai Ai wanted to be a little celebrity, but fate played a trick on her and she became so famous.

If you knew things would turn out this way, why even bother making the movie in the first place?

What a scatterbrain! Because on the morning of the 2nd, Wang Zijin had already completed the task of "Su University's Flu Prevention Publicity Campaign".

Although Su University has not suspended classes due to the recent flu outbreak.

Many extracurricular group activities, such as club activities or monthly song and dance parties, have been canceled due to the flu.

As a result, Wang Zijin, the Student Council president, found herself with a lot of free time for a while.

Regardless of the circumstances, after a busy morning, Wang Zijin was somewhat hungry.

Although Su Qi's cooking is delicious now, she quite likes to eat it.

The thought of having to prepare by washing vegetables and cooking before eating, and then washing dishes and pots after eating, is such a waste of precious time.

After thinking for a moment, Wang Zijin turned to her daughter and said, "Daughter, how about we go out to eat today? Is there anything you'd like to eat?"

Su Qi, who was looking out the window, heard what his Zi Jin said, and after thinking about it, his eyes lit up.

Because she discovered that there really was something she wanted to eat, something she had been longing for but couldn't have.

That's Du Liang's Claypot Spicy Hotpot.

Looking at the time, Su Qi realized it was 1:50 PM.

After a quick estimate, Su Qi calculated that if she left Wang Yifu Hospital now, she Du Liang's Claypot Spicy Hotpot at around 2:30 pm.

I remembered the proprietress saying that that time of day was when there were the fewest people.

Thinking about myself now, my popularity has dropped quite a bit recently.

Su Qi felt that this was simply a godsend, allowing her to enjoy a delicious Sandpot Mala Tang.

Moreover, if it were her other wives, Su Qi thought they would probably refuse if they heard that she wanted to eat 'Sandpot Mala Tang', which is not a very clean food.

The thought that he was eating with his Zi Jin, Zijing, came to mind. Remembering Zi Jin peculiar preferences, Su Qi quickly said, "Zi Jin, I'd like to eat at Du Liang's Claypot Spicy Hotpot near Green City Residential Area, is that alright?"

When Wang Zijin heard her family member's words, even though she had never eaten at that Sandpot Mala Tang, the mere mention of "Mala Tang" made her subconsciously feel that it was somewhat unclean.

After thinking for a moment, Wang Zijin retorted, "Hey, Mala Tang isn't hygienic, it'll give you an upset stomach."

Hearing about the stomach upset, Su Qi remained unmoved. After all, she had lost the ability to get a stomach upset, and when she was a boy, she ate Mala Tang pot all the time and never got a stomach upset.

After thinking for a while, Su Qi began to explain to his Zi Jin, the deliciousness and health benefits of 'Sandpot Mala Tang'.

However, when Wang Zijin heard that a large bowl of Sandpot Mala Tang was only 15 yuan, she was surprised.

She still felt a subconscious resistance, after all, according to her husband's description, such a "big bowl, and the proprietress even gave her a drink." Wang Zijin felt it was still a bit too cheap, and she was afraid that her delicate and weak wife would end up in the hospital after eating Mala Tang.

Hearing his Zi Jin's concerns, Su Qi once again suggested that they eat some healthy food.

After thinking it over, Su Qi had no choice but to use her ultimate technique for dealing with her own Zi Jin.

The Mercedes-Benz G-Class -Class came to a stop at a traffic light.

Inside the express car, Su Qi's Maiden voice rang out.

"Zi Jin, so you're not listening to what I'm saying anymore?"