Leng Shaodu loves the genuine daughter

Fan Man's speed of the silver-gray Cayenne SUV on the road where the snow melted, An Xia looked at the scenery outside the car window and the figures that flashed by, but she was still thinking about what Xu Qijun said just now, Obviously disturbed her originally stable heart, after subconsciously glanced at Xu Qijun in the driving seat from the corner of her eye, she sighed slightly in her heart.

Maybe she was thinking too much, looking at Xu Qijun, who was sitting in the driving seat and focused on the front of the line of sight, with a calm and natural expression, it must be her reason, so she pretended to be relaxed and opened her mouth to find a topic, so as to avoid the too quiet voice in the car Embarrassing for both of them.

"The wedding date of your twin sister is the day after tomorrow, right? I haven't decided what wedding gift I want to give her until now?" An Xia frowned and said, obviously this question really worried her for a long time.

However, Xu Qijun didn't seem to intend to express his opinion, but the corner of his mouth was curved.

"Aren't you going to give me some advice? For example, what does your sister like more, or what is more interesting recently?" An Xia continued to ask after her.

It was only then that Xu Qijun reacted. He raised his left hand that was originally on the steering wheel, pressed it against the car window, and thought for a while before replying, "The painting I bought from you is considered a wedding gift." , she should like it very much, isn't that great?"

"How is this possible?" She was a little helpless. It turned out that Xu Qijun helped her look so bad. Although her painting did take one night to draw, she didn't like to use this method. After all, this painting It has been bought by Xu Qijun.

Xu Qijun, who was driving, saw her thoughts, so after a while, he said with a smile on his face: "Then why don't you buy it back, so you can accept it?"

Xu Qijun, who always liked to drive without looking sideways, was very keenly aware of the slight smile on her face, and the smile flashed for a moment in the originally deep and quiet eyes.

"That's fine, how about I return the money I received for this painting to you, but the captain's commission is not counted in it, and this painting belongs to my wedding gift to Xu Qiyan, so you Do you agree?" As she spoke, she took out the cash that the captain had wrapped for her from her bag.

Seeing that Xu Qijun had no objection, I felt a little joy in my heart. The man in front of me is different from Lu Yan in this way. He will not lose himself forcefully, and he will not ignore other people's feelings because he is omnipotent. He also knows how to integrate properly, but compared with Xu Qijun, he is obviously more domineering.

I don't know if this kind of thing is changed to Lu Yan, this kind of solution, he will be extremely persistent to the end, and according to his character, I am afraid that he will directly ignore her thoughts, and he can't help laughing at this thought.

"Why, does my silence remind you of something ridiculous?"

"No, I just think it's rare that you would agree with my approach." She explained immediately.

By the time the car parked steadily at an international chain wedding photography studio, it was already half an hour later.

It was ten minutes before the scheduled time, so the two of them leaned against the car door, An Xia suggested to take out the tiramisu that was originally in the trunk, "You haven't eaten breakfast, have you been decorating flowers just now?" When I was helping in the room, I saw you kept stealing." Xu Qijun opened the trunk and took out the box containing tiramisu.

"Look at what you said, I don't stop eating. The captain has eyes on his back, and he knows how much I eat."

She carefully took out a small piece of cake from the box and handed it to Xu Qijun first, "I don't know if a man like you will like it, let's try a piece."

Xu Qijun didn't notice her little emotions, so he casually picked her up and took a bite. Because of the uninterrupted snowfall, the two of them were standing in the parking lane outside Changsha's studio.

"The taste is not bad. I feel that eating sweet pastries almost tastes the same."

"Tch, then next time I'll give you a durian-flavored cake, and see if you can taste the taste of tiramisu!" She raised her eyebrows displeased, which made Xu Qijun smile a little.As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to pat off the snow on his clothes. Today Xu Qijun is wearing a pure black down jacket. The design of the clothes is very eye-catching. The metal zipper runs diagonally from the sleeves above the elbows to the chest. Just like a golden trajectory across the pure black night sky.

The two were talking and laughing when the black car parked next to them suddenly started, the tires slipped due to the snow, and the splashed snowflakes mixed with a small amount of melted snow fell directly on the corners of the two people's clothes.

"Hey..." Xu Qijun, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, just wanted to speak, but after seeing the movement of the wheels, he immediately pulled An Xia back, and his arm was scratched instantly, and the originally pure black down jacket was zippered on the sleeve A cut was made directly, and the down and cotton wool inside was immediately exposed, flying wantonly along with the cold wind.

The driver who was backing up also realized what had just happened, and immediately opened the car door and got down from the driving seat. It was a blue-eyed French woman. She said 'I'm sorry' apologetically, and immediately took out the small car from the car. Put the blanket on Xu Qijun.

"I'm sorry, I didn't see you behind the car." She explained, her face full of apology.

Xu Qijun stretched out his hand and patted An Xia, as if to see if there was anything wrong with her. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with her, he turned to look at the French woman, and said with a polite smile: "It's okay, it's just to wipe your arms. Fortunately, it is thick enough to wear in winter, so it won't cause any serious problems."

It can be seen that this French woman also came to the studio to pick up wedding photos. After all, the blanket on Xu Qijun was a gift from the bridal shop, so Xu Qijun added: "I wish you a happy wedding in advance!"

Now the French woman showed a slightly shy smile, and after three apologies, she drove away.

"Unexpectedly, your dress was ruined like this." An Xia said with some regret.

Xu Qijun laughed when he heard the words, this woman didn't care whether his arm was seriously scratched, but cared about his clothes, he couldn't help feeling that this woman was really hard-hearted.So he looked at An Xia meaningfully, "It's almost time, you go to the front desk with the receipt, they will send out Xu Qiyan's wedding photo, I'll wait for you here."

An Xia nodded, took the receipt from Xu Qijun, glanced at him, pulled the blanket over his shoulders a little tighter, and then turned and left.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, several people in work clothes came out one after another with wrapped wedding dress photo frames and posters. After tidying up and putting them in Xu Qijun's trunk, An Xia closed the trunk and faced the single Xu Qijun with his hands on the roof of the car said: "Fortunately, I have a driver's license. You, a wounded man, might as well compare your arms. If you don't worry, let me drive."

"Women don't seem to be suitable for driving SUVs, can you really?" Xu Qijun said jokingly, but obediently took out the car keys and handed them to her.

"Where is the hotel you are staying at? Do you need me to take you to the hotel? Or take you to the clinic to check your injuries?" An Xia opened the car door and signaled him to get in.

After Xu Qijun got in the car, he said in a calm voice, "I'm not going back to the hotel, but I have to send the wedding photos to the wedding planning team. The location is very close to where you live, so why don't you drive directly to your home? The last time you scratched your arm, seeing how you recovered so quickly, you must have medicine at home."

The expression was so clear, An Xia had no choice but to nod, "Understood, I will give you the medicinal wine, but your hand is above the elbow, so I'd better go to my apartment first, and help you get it Besides, your clothes are ruined, so you have to change your clothes before you go.”

I never thought I would be able to enter Anxia's apartment again, and even walked into her bedroom. The layout inside is simple and elegant, except for a single bed and desk, there is a heart-shaped independent sofa. The floor of the bedroom is colored It is a cold light blue color, and there is a small and handy mechanical sewing machine near the floor-to-ceiling windows.

I can imagine An Xia quietly cutting clothes alone in this bedroom!
"Take off your coat. I'll help you apply the medicine first, and then mend your clothes." She bent down and squatted on the bedside table, and opened the drawer with a focused look as if she was looking for something. "

Somewhat at a loss, Xu Qijun untied the blanket that was covering his body and put it on the small sofa, and then unzipped the down jacket. The sound of the metal zipper was very crisp, which made the originally too quiet room a bit subtle.

Xu Qijun subconsciously glanced at An Xia's direction, then took off his down jacket, leaving only a lapel shirt with silver diagonal stripes on it.

An Xia, who had just found the medicinal wine, stood up from the floor and happened to see Xu Qijun who was only wearing a shirt, so she avoided his sight and turned up the heating in the bedroom, and took off the thick flaxen coat casually. I took a small box out of the desk drawer.

"Would you like to try my technique? Last time, my arm was treated with acupuncture for three days after applying traditional Chinese medicinal wine." She said with a smile, and opened the small box, which contained slender silver needles specially used for acupuncture.

Xu Qijun stared at her in disbelief for a while, and asked with some doubts: "Are you good at Chinese medicine? Or have you studied acupuncture?"

Now An Xia showed a bright smile, nodded slightly, and her tone was brisk and proud: "You guessed it, I have studied Chinese medicine systematically, and I have learned it since I was very young..." She paused After a while, the voice became a little heavy, and continued: "Until I met Lu Yan..."