Ye Shao Meng spoils his little wife

Xiao Baozi's recovery ability is very strong, and he was alive and kicking after a while. He took Murong Qiqing to draw in the garden. Xiao Baozi's paintings are abstract, and most people can't understand them at all.

"Mummy, look." Xiaobao held the painting to Murong Qiqing with an expectant expression.

Murong Qiqing took it, and miraculously saw that there were three people in the painting, a man, a woman, and a child.

"Is this painting me? Xiaobao?" The woman's hair was long and wavy.Murong Qiqing pointed to the woman and asked uncertainly.

"It's Mommy, this is Dad, this is me, this is our house, our family must be neat and tidy." Xiaobao explained to Murong Qiqing seriously.

Murong Qiqing felt sour in her heart, "I'm not your mommy" couldn't be said no matter what.

"Baby, it's time to rest, take a bath and sleep, okay?" Murong Qiqing jumped off the topic, and dragged Xiao Bao back to the villa.

It wasn't until Xiaobao fell asleep that Murong Qiqing breathed a sigh of relief, her nerves that had been tense all day finally relaxed.

"Oops." Murong Qiqing slapped her forehead. After such a fuss today, she actually forgot what Tao Xiaotao explained, and she didn't know if Ouyang Mingxuan would still be there when she went to the set tomorrow.

"Xiaoqing." Murong Qiqing came out of the child's room, Ouyang Haoxuan seemed to be waiting for her, sitting in the living room with crossed legs.

Murong Qiqing responded and quickly walked down the stairs.

"Mr. Ouyang, what's your order?" Murong Qiqing asked.

"Sit with me for a while." Ouyang Haoxuan pointed to the seat beside him.

Murong Qiqing felt strange in her heart, so she did it obediently. Speaking of which, the atmosphere between her and Ouyang Haoxuan seemed to have changed slightly. Since yesterday, Ouyang Haoxuan has been calling her "Xiaoqing" and doing some inexplicable things. It's no wonder that Murong Qiqing thought too much about her actions.

"By the way, Mr. Ouyang, I have one thing I want to ask you for help." Murong Qiqing suddenly remembered something, and looked at Ouyang Haoxuan with bright eyes.

"Say." Ouyang Haoxuan had a smile on his lips.

"Can you ask Second Young Master for an autographed photo for me, one is enough." Murong Qiqing said and made a "1" with her finger.

In the next second, the smile on Ouyang Haoxuan's face disappeared, and he looked like a mountain rain was about to come and the building was full of wind.

"Want his autographed photo?" These words came out of Ouyang Haoxuan's teeth, and Murong Qiqing, no matter how nervous she was, could hear the abnormality.

"Xiaotao called me and said that she wanted Er Shao's autographed photo. She is a loyal fan of Er Shao, so she begged me for a long time..." Murong Qiqing swallowed, not understanding why she had to explain, and looked at it. Ouyang Haoxuan's expression improved a lot, and Murong Qiqing felt that she had done the right thing.

"That doctor friend of yours?" Ouyang Haoxuan was somewhat impressed.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Ouyang, is it convenient for you? If it is not convenient, then forget it." Murong Qiqing asked cautiously.

"I'll bring it to you tomorrow." Ouyang Haoxuan looked at Murong Qiqing's flattering expression, swept away the accumulated unhappiness in his heart, and touched the back of Murong Qiqing's head with his big hand, as if comforting a small pet.

"Thank you." Murong Qiqing made a victory gesture, and then realized that she had jumped a little bit, and quickly corrected herself.

"Do you like acting very much?" Ouyang Haoxuan asked, remembering the video he just saw on the Internet.

"Ah? No, why do you ask that." Murong Qiqing was confused by the question.

Ouyang Haoxuan handed her the computer and motioned for Murong Qiqing to look at it, Murong Qiqing opened it curiously, it turned out to be her own photo, and the scene with Ouyang Haoxuan today, I don't know who sent it.

In the video, Murong Qiqing is holding a helmet in her hand, looking at the front indifferently. The motorcycle leather jacket and boots fully display Murong Qiqing's long legs, like wild roses blooming in the snow, beautiful and unattainable .

The comment section was full of praise, and Murong Qiqing was a little embarrassed to read it.

"The acting is very good, if you like acting..." Even if you don't want to see Murong Qiqing have anything to do with Ouyang Mingxuan, but if Murong Qiqing likes it, Ouyang Haoxuan doesn't mind escorting Murong Qiqing and letting her enter Entertainment.

"Mr. Ouyang, you misunderstood me. I don't like acting. They asked me for help today. I was too embarrassed to refuse, so... Actually, my dream is to be a screenwriter, but my dad wants me to study finance, but before There was an accident at home, I didn’t even finish school, and I didn’t get my graduation certificate. Coincidentally, I also lost my memory. I was in a car accident. I couldn’t remember what happened for several years. At that time, my father was no longer there, and my mother was hospitalized. I couldn't hold on during that time, but Mr. Ouyang, I didn't mean anything else, I just remembered..." But she didn't blame her father, anyway, On her, Dad devoted a lot of effort.Murong Qiqing was a little anxious to explain at the end, lest Ouyang Haoxuan thought she was forcibly pulling herself together with the woman Ouyang Haoxuan liked.

Hearing Murong Qiqing mention the past, Ouyang Haoxuan's fingers on his lap clenched into fists.

"There will be me in the future." Ouyang Haoxuan took a deep breath and said.

"What did you say?"

Murong Qiqing was immersed in her own world and didn't hear clearly. When she realized it, Ouyang Haoxuan had already finished speaking.

"I said, there will be me in the future." Ouyang Haoxuan looked into Murong Qiqing's eyes and said it again, Murong Qiqing was petrified on the spot, wishing to slap himself twice, let you talk too much, why ask this question.

"Mr. Ouyang, I'm going to rest first, and you should go to bed early too, good night."

Murong Qiqing quickly ran upstairs after speaking, as if there was a ghost chasing after her.

"Xiaoqing, this time, I will never let go again." Looking at Murong Qiqing's back, Ouyang Haoxuan said to himself.

Murong Qiqing returned to the room, buried herself in the pillow, and it took a long time to regain her composure.

One must know that Ouyang Haoxuan's face and the words he said, for women, the lethality is simply at the atomic bomb level.

she almost...

But Murong Qiqing has always understood that the reason why Cinderella met the prince was because she was a nobleman, and she dared not miss Ouyang Haoxuan.

After washing up, Murong Qiqing opened Weibo, and the news about Ning Xue was overwhelming. On the hot searches, #宁雪比大级#, #宁雪酒车打人#, #宁雪占毒# had several articles in a row, Murong Qiqing clicked Open, each article has a picture and the truth.

The netizens below were also very noisy.

The first comment is "The character set has finally collapsed."

Murong Qiqing continued to scroll down.

"I've always disliked Ning Xue, and I always felt that she did it. It seems that my feeling is correct."

"Yes, yes, there are no works, and I don't know how it became popular."

"I heard that Ningxue's background is very strong."

"Upstairs +1, I remember that the boss of Tianhao Shengshi is also surnamed Ning."

"What's the matter with the strong backstage, taking drugs, wait to be banned."

"I don't know what the truth of the matter is. Is it interesting to catch wind and shadows?"

"Fans, don't wash it off, your boss won't be able to clean it up this time, maybe he will offend some big shot."

Seeing the last comment, Murong Qiqing made a bold guess in her heart.

As soon as Xiaobao's matter was resolved, something happened to Ning Xue. No matter how you look at it, it was not easy.

In all likelihood, Ouyang Haoxuan made the move.

But Murong Qiqing didn't sympathize with Ning Xue at all. When Sister Hong said it, Murong Qiqing believed it half to eighty percent. If it wasn't for someone's instigation, where would a manager and a child have a holiday?