Twin Treasures From Heaven: Daddy Dotes on His Wife 1v1

Gu Xuanlin wore a looser white dress today, because her slender waist can still be seen because she has not been pregnant for long.

Now she always has a faint smile on her face, and her eyes are extremely gentle. It seems that being with Murong Minglei really makes her feel that her life is complete.

Murong Minglei's face is only a little thinner than before, but Luo Qiqi feels that he seems to have changed a lot, and he can't tell where it has changed, but that kind of look is completely unfamiliar to Luo Qiqi.

After seeing Murong Minglei, Luo Qiqi stepped forward, "Minglei, Miss Gu."

When Murong Minglei saw Luo Qiqi, he was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, "Qiqi, are you here too?"

"Yeah." Luo Qiqi nodded, "I originally wanted to attend your wedding the day after tomorrow, but because I was busy with work that day, I gave gifts early today."

The light in Murong Minglei's eyes flickered, he knew that being busy with work was just an excuse for Luo Qiqi.

"Why do you have something tonight? Everyone is here, but you two protagonists of the banquet are late."

"I just came back from the prenatal check-up with Xuan Lin." Murong Minglei spoke softly, "The doctor said that the fetus is now in an unstable period and needs to be checked on time to observe the status."

Gu Xuanlin's mouth was filled with a smile, "Miss Luo, have you been here for a long time?"

"Not long ago, I just waited for a while." Luo Qiqi smiled, and took out the white gift box that had been prepared, "Ming Lei, this is my wedding present for you."

Murong Minglei didn't speak, and took it without any strange expression on his face.

After exchanging a few words of pleasantries and giving the gift, Luo Qiqi was about to say goodbye and leave, but suddenly there was an ahhh, followed by a few sounds of broken glass, and then Luo Qiqi felt a chill behind her.

Turning her head to look, it was Wu Ling, a person she was familiar with and could no longer be familiar with.

Wearing the clothes of a cleaner, Wu Ling bowed her head in a flustered expression and apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I accidentally spilled the champagne just now, I'm really sorry."

"Wu Ling?" Luo Qiqi said in surprise.

Only then did Wu Ling raise his head, seeing that the person in front of him was Luo Qiqi, he seemed surprised, "Why is it you?"

Murong Minglei had an impression of Wu Ling. He knew that when Luo Qiqi was studying in France, he had a very good friend, but for some unknown reason, the two fell in love.

He can hardly remember Qing Wu Ling's appearance, but he still remembers the name.

Luo Qiqi frowned, why did Wu Ling appear here?

Wu Ling's face was a little red, and he lowered his head.

Seeing this scene, the manager of the hotel hurried over and scolded Wu Ling, "You are a cleaner, what are you doing here?"

"I, I saw that there were wine stains on the ground here, so I brought a mop to mop the floor." Wu Ling's voice sounded a little weak.

The hotel manager's sharp eyes saw the wine stains on Luo Qiqi's back at a glance, "You actually stained the guest's clothes?"

"I accidentally knocked over the champagne on the table here. I didn't mean it."

"Forget it." Luo Qiqi said first.

Looking at Wu Ling's pitiful posture, no one knew that she was just a weak cleaner, probably with injuries on her legs, and she was limping when she walked.

Whether Wu Ling's move was intentional or unintentional, only she knows, but she doesn't want to be charged with bullying the cleaners of the vulnerable group just because of a piece of clothing.

After Luo Qiqi finished speaking, she turned around and was about to leave.

But Wu Ling's hand grabbed it first, and passed the rag in his other hand, "Your clothes are dirty, let me wipe them for you."

Luo Qiqi didn't like other people's touch, so she avoided it, "I said it's okay, you just do your job, but it's just a piece of clothing, if it gets dirty, it gets dirty."

There was music playing in the hall all the time, but at some point, the music stopped. The sound of Wu Ling smashing the champagne was very loud, and many people looked over.

Coupled with the fact that there is another couple who are getting married the day after tomorrow, as well as the groom's ex-fiancee, everyone's eyes are on here.

Although Luo Qiqi was talking like this, it could be seen from the slightly frown on her face that she was not happy. Some people, especially women with malicious intentions, have already automatically interpreted Luo Qiqi's actions as an attempt to Bullied the poor waiter.

"Hmph, she was talking about us before, didn't she also pretend to be noble?"

"Yes, a piece of clothing, as for?"

"And judging by her appearance, she knows the waiter, right? In this case, shouldn't it be a generous forgiveness, as if nothing happened?"

"It's really fussy, stingy mother opens the door for stingy, stingy is at home."

"Miss Luo, change your clothes before you leave." Wu Ling said weakly, "I brought clothes, if you don't mind, you can change my clothes."

Can she say no?Of course not.

If he refuses, wouldn't it be true that everyone's words have been fulfilled?

Luo Qiqi smiled generously, "Why would you mind?"

This is Wu Ling's real plan, right?
Following Wu Ling to leave, Wu Ling brought Luo Qiqi to the changing room of the hotel staff.

"Come on, there's no one else here." Luo Qiqi said in a cold voice after following Wu Ling in.

"What are you talking about?" Wu Ling flipped through her locker with a look of incomprehension.

"Dirty my clothes, and then brought me here, not to ask me to say something, what else could it be for?" Luo Qiqi raised her eyebrows, "You still want to tell me that you appeared here, and then make a fuss?" Dirty my clothes, just a coincidence?"

Wu Ling didn't answer, she had already dug out a black T-shirt from the cabinet, took it out, and handed it to Luo Qiqi.

Luo Qiqi reached out to take it, unfolded the T-shirt, it was a pure black T-shirt, but there was a print on the chest, and the print was a line of English letters, "I am a bitch"

I am a bitch.

Luo Qiqi's face turned cold.

"You said it wasn't intentional?"

"That's right, I did it on purpose." Wu Ling had a calm expression on his face.

"I found this dress after searching three shopping malls. It was specially prepared for you. Look at the style, color, size, and print on the chest of this dress. I don't think it's tailor-made for you. Is it custom?"

Luo Qiqi smiled, "You really have a heart."

"You don't want to change?" Wu Ling deliberately showed surprise on his face.

"But, since you agreed to change clothes with me, how can you still wear your original dirty clothes when you go out?"

"Just now I kept saying that I would not dislike my clothes, why now, seeing what Miss Luo means, I still dislike them? Just because I am a cleaning staff?"

"Of course I don't dislike the cleaning staff's clothes." Luo Qiqi stroked the broken hair around her ears, her face was calm and calm, "I just, dislike you."

The expression on Wu Ling's face suddenly turned dark, and he sneered, "No matter what you dislike, you must change this dress!"

"Why are you blackmailing me?"