Ye Shao Meng spoils his little wife

After meeting Ji Chenhao and the others, Cheng Qingya wanted to talk to Luo Qiuan with all her heart, so the combination of the two became a combination of four.

Among them, Cheng Qingya treated Luo Qiuan as her own without hesitation, holding her arm and never letting go.

The two were chatting and laughing, and Ji Chenhao and Ji Wenqing who followed behind had different expressions, and they all looked at each other with strong dissatisfaction and sarcasm.

"Brother, you are so powerful. I never thought that you could ask Cheng Qingya to help you." Ji Wenqing gave him a thumbs up.

He didn't know what was wrong with Cheng Qingya that she had such a good relationship with his husband's woman.

Ji Chenhao didn't speak, his eyes never left Luo Qiu'an for a moment, his eyes were so hot that he wished he could turn her into a star.

"Brother, that's my fiancée." Ji Wenqing couldn't see past it, and stepped in front of Ji Chenhao's eyes, warning.

Ji Chenhao raised his eyebrows.

"What's in her stomach is my child." The rascal's words were deliberately lowered, and Ji Wenqing was speechless, staring at Ji Chenhao forcefully.

He doesn't care, isn't it just a look?He has seen a lot, what else can he do?
Cheng Qingya in front kept pointing to various paintings, discussing the rationality and unreasonability of these paintings with Luo Qiuan, and they had a great time talking.

Luo Qiuan, who was still a little nervous at first, was driven by her enthusiastic attitude to start looking at the painting seriously.

When she was studying design, she inferred a little bit of sarcasm from the paintings, while Cheng Qingya studied oil painting when she was young, and she has the absolute right to speak in today's art exhibition.

After Cheng Qingya's explanation and explanation, Luo Qiu'an suddenly realized, and felt that he had a picture in his mind that he couldn't remember, and he had a lot of inspiration.

"Thank you, Qingya, with your guidance today, I feel that my mind is bursting with inspiration." Luo Qiuan said to Cheng Qingya with a grateful smile.

Cheng Qingya didn't expect her talent to be so good, she could have an epiphany just after listening to a few words from her, and she was happy for her.

"In this case, let's find a coffee shop, sit down and continue chatting?" She received a message from Ji Chenhao, and it was time for Luo Qiuan to rest for a while.

Just at this time, Ji Wenqing, who was about to remind Luo Qiuan to rest, swallowed the words back, and turned to stare at Ji Chenhao complainingly.

He raised his wrist innocently and tapped the dial lightly.

That means 'You're too slow. '

While making Ji Wen so angry, he also wavered in his previous vows.

He didn't do these things as thoughtfully as Ji Chenhao, is it because he didn't care?
No, absolutely not, it's just that he's not used to it yet.

Cheng Qingya found a sunny cafe and sat down, and the four of them began to enjoy the sunshine comfortably.

"Qiu An, what I like most is when I have nothing to do in the afternoon, run two cups of milk tea, then lie on the deck chair and bask in the sun comfortably. If there is a cat at this time, it will be even more perfect.

Luo Qiuan was taken aback when she heard the words, she had never thought of this method, she never had enough time, she was always running between work and the hospital every day.

As for enjoyment, she had never imagined it.

After hearing that she shook her head, expressing that she hadn't thought about it, Cheng Qingya looked at her in surprise, as if she was very surprised that she hadn't thought about this question.

But she didn't have a chance to ask her next words, and she heard Ji Chenhao help to speak.

"Only a young lady like you has the opportunity to enjoy it. I have never had the opportunity to enjoy it since I was a child." Ji Chenhao had the best chance to speak this sentence.

Since he was a child, he has restrained himself according to the requirements of his mother before his death, and forcibly forced a lively and cute little boy into a mature and boring little old man.

Hearing Xiang Ji Chenhao's words, Cheng Qingya curled her lips in dissatisfaction, and muttered something in a low voice.

"Who is like you, little old man."

When Luo Qiuan heard this, he pursed his lips and smiled.

"Although I haven't thought about it before, I still feel very comfortable after sunbathing today. I will try it more in the future." She closed her eyes slightly, and the warm and warm sunshine shone on her body, making her The whole person feels very comfortable.

Seeing this, Cheng Qingya smiled.

"In the future, I will get you a reclining chair on the balcony, where you can bask in the sun to your heart's content." Ji Wenqing snatched it now, and he said so with a very serious expression.

Luo Qiuan was about to say no, when suddenly a shadow appeared beside them.

"Do you mind if I sit here too?" The man pulled out a chair familiarly, and sat down directly.

His natural behavior attracted everyone's attention.

"Mr. Huo, are you coming to the art exhibition too?" Luo Qiuan asked curiously.

What does it mean that the hearer has no intention and the listener is interested?
It always feels weird.

After Cheng Qingya heard these words, she gave Huo Zihan an even more angry look. He really was a modern stallion. Even Luo Qiu'an knew that he was not in shape all day long.

Huo Zihan, who received Cheng Qingya's gaze, felt miserable.

He was hated so much for what he did, he was just enjoying life in his own way.

"What do you mean, why can't I come to participate in the art exhibition? Back then, I took oil painting as an elective." When Huo Zihan was speaking, his corner of the eye glanced towards Cheng Qingya who was aside.

Cheng Qingya subconsciously gave Huo Zihan a look at the beginning, then kept her head down and stopped talking.

She suddenly realized that she was not that familiar with Huo Zihan, and her behavior went too far.

Just sit in silence and listen to them talk.

"Oh, I just thought your life would be wonderful." Luo Qiuan said pointedly.

Everyone at the scene could understand what she meant. Huo Zihan was indeed not very disciplined before, and it was normal for him to change girlfriends every day.

He smiled helplessly.

"I don't really play every day. I also have time to do business. Otherwise, you think I, the general manager, are doing nothing?" Feeling a little uncomfortable being hurt by Luo Qiuan, he quickly retorted.

Luo Qiu'an stopped talking, and Ji Chenhao took it.

"Nothing to do today?" He asked slowly. It sounded like there was nothing wrong with it, but what was amazing was that it made people feel that something was wrong.

Huo Zihan rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"I finished my work and didn't delay anything. I'm here to visit the art exhibition and relax, okay? Is there a law that says I can't come to the art exhibition?" What did he do wrong to be targeted like this?
Really, my own cousin is nothing but helping others to hate me.

"Of course not, as long as you're happy." Seeing that he was serious, Ji Chenhao spread his hands.

That expression of speechlessness and disbelief made Huo Zihan even more angry.