Ye Shao Meng spoils his little wife

Luo Qiu'an glanced at Ji Chenhao as if asking for help, Ji Chenhao smiled dotingly at her, and formally introduced to her very solemnly, "An'an, he is old Mr. Mu Lanting, who is also my mother's friend. "

Mu Lanting, a world-renowned calligrapher and painter, a famous jewelry designer, and a fashion designer.

Three identities, but they all achieved the extreme envy of everyone.

The jewelry and clothing he designed are just like his calligraphy and paintings, whether they are delicate or majestic. Each work is a beautiful picture scroll, which is widely loved by collectors.

Especially the Lan series in all his works, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a treasure.

It's just, why are people so old now.

It's no wonder that Luo Qiu'an sighed in this way. The photo he saw was taken by Mu Shuting when he was 50 years old when he participated in an event. Since Ji Chenhao's mother died, he announced that he would close his pen and never again. creation.

"Boy, I thought you were going to leave me there forever and not introduce your little daughter-in-law to me!" Mu Lao said with deep dissatisfaction.

Because of pretending to be angry, the flickering beard is very cute.

Ji Chenhao held Luo Qiuan's arm, "Old Mu, it's not that I don't introduce you, but that she hasn't agreed to be my little wife."

The pot was thrown on Luo Qiu'an in an instant.

"Nonsense." Elder Mu was really angry now, "Little Treasure is so big, the belly is about to come out, you parents, why are you so irresponsible? You didn't think about the future of the children." idea."

Luo Qiuan lowered his head, like a primary school student who made a mistake, hid in Ji Chenhao's elbow, pinched his waist hard, and physically retaliated against his behavior of dumping the blame.

The mysterious Master Mu has turned into an old man who likes to chatter, and the difference in painting style is too big. She said that her heart can't stand it.

Seeing him, Ji Chenhao asked with concern, "You're not feeling well?"

Luo Qiuan shook his head.

But he looked at her tired and haggard face, he didn't care if she was right or not, and he didn't care about the preaching Master Mu, who picked up Luo Qiu'an and left in front of him, not forgetting to tell her Son, "Xiaobao, take the black box from the house."

That was a dowry gift he finally won.

Xiaobao was very obedient. After running in quickly, he came out with his schoolbag on his back and a delicate black box in his hand. He passed by Elder Mu and bowed politely, "Goodbye, teacher."

Elder Mu nodded in relief, thinking that the younger ones are cuter and polite.

Luo Qiuan sat in the co-pilot very speechless, really began to feel distressed, and was angry with President Ji.

She didn't even have time to say a few words to Master Mu, or ask for a business card, when he abruptly interrupted her.

She was very suspicious that he was doing it on purpose, deliberately avoiding a certain master's nagging.

"It's still uncomfortable, why don't you let Ajie come over?" Ji Chenhao was really worried.

In the past few days, he is studying the symptoms of pregnant women who are pregnant with twins, and the emergency treatment methods.

So, as soon as Luo Qiuan clutched his chest, he thought of the pregnant woman's lack of oxygen, so he almost gave her artificial respiration.

Luo Qiuan was upset, and replied coldly, "No, I can't die."

Ji Chenhao's face was ashen, looking at Xiaobao in the back row through the rearview mirror, holding back his emotions.

In fact, as soon as she finished speaking, Luo Qiu'an began to regret, feeling that she had gone too far, but she couldn't make her apologize to Ji Chenhao immediately with a shy face.

Simply choose to remain silent.

Looking at the parents who suddenly became quiet, Xiao Bao raised his head and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing." Luo Qiuan turned sideways and looked at his son, "Xiaobao is tired? Why don't we take a rest and we'll be home soon."

Xiaobao closed his little eyes, leaned on the seat and pretended to sleep, and replied, "Of order, Mommy."

Luo Qiu'an smiled softly, and when she turned around, she saw Ji Chenhao with his hands on the steering wheel, staring at her with an inscrutable expression.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" She continued to say angrily, pretending to look calmly at the red light ahead.

Ji Chenhao frowned, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, I won't let you follow me without a name or a title."

Then with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he kicked the accelerator, and the car started to go out.

For some reason, after hearing these words, Luo Qiuan's heart felt inexplicably relieved.

She secretly glanced at the man next to her, refusing to admit that she had the inexplicable depression just now because of Mr. Mu's thoughts.

For two consecutive days, Luo Qiu'an didn't pay much attention to Ji Chenhao, and didn't care about his not coming home all night.

Ji Chenhao thought he had a clear conscience, and he didn't explain it, but being used by someone with a heart, his taste changed.

Luo Qiu'an went to deliver chicken soup to Li Huanhuan for several days in a row, but she seemed hesitant to speak.

"Don't hide it, just tell me what you have." She said while peeling an apple.

Li Huanhuan couldn't bear it anymore, and asked tentatively, "An An, Ji Chenhao and Cheng Qingya are together again, do you know?"

The entertainment newspapers had been reporting on Ji Chenhao and Cheng Qingya for several days in a row, which made her worry about Luo Qiu'an.

Luo Qiuan focused on the apple in his hand, determined to peel it well this time, so as not to break the skin, closed his eyes, and said softly, "I know."

"That Ji Chenhao beat someone in the bar because of Cheng Qingya, you also know?"

The knife crooked, the skin broke, Luo Qiuan lost the interest in continuing to peel the skin, raised his head, and replied slowly, "I know about their going to the bar, I heard Luo Pingping say that when I met the other day , As for the fight, I don’t know.”

Originally, she also heard about it from Luo Pingping.

"Then you and them..."

Li Huanhuan suddenly didn't know what language to use to describe what he was going to say next, as if his head was stuck, afraid that being too direct would irritate Luo Qiuan.

The reason why she left in the first place was, after all, inextricably linked with these two people.

Luo Qiu'an comforted Li Huanhuan in turn, "Don't worry about it, if they want something to do, it was done six years ago, there is no need to wait until now."

What's more, there is Huo Zihan.

In the past, she felt all kinds of heartache and entanglement about the matter of Ji Chenhao and Cheng Qingya.

But this time when she came back, after hearing what Ji Chenhao said, she was really calmer than anyone else, and she saw it more thoroughly than anyone else.

After all the parties said this, Li Huanhuan had no choice but to shut up.

With Xie Chenling here, in order to make room for the two of them, Luo Qiuan didn't stay for long, and then found an excuse to slip away.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he left the hospital gate, he saw Luo Pingping get off a blue Porsche.

It's not beautiful.

She flirtatiously blew a kiss to the man in the car. The man smiled happily, and the car rushed out like flying.