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

Luo Qiqi's temple seemed to be pierced by an invisible bullet, Qin Nanfeng's words made her completely defeated.

Yes, what he said is correct, memory loss is the biggest sticking point in her life to this day, and it is the root of all her conflicts and anxieties.

At that moment, she suddenly realized that every guess she made before recovering her memory might cause harm to the people around her.

She lowered her head in shame, and redeemed: "I'm sorry! I've been too busy recently, and my mood has been a little unstable. After I go back, I will actively cooperate with Jianbo for treatment, and we can talk about the rest after I recover my memory! Uh... your email just now It seems to be ringing a few times, go get down to business, I'm going to take a shower..."

Just as Luo Qiqi turned around, she was pulled back by Qin Nanfeng. He bent down slightly and wrapped the petite her in his arms, "You still don't believe me?"

"It's none of your business. It's my own sense of security. I have neither memory nor family. I'm afraid that your kindness to me is just a dream, and I'm even more afraid of what I have, which everyone admires. Everything in it is an illusion, and sooner or later it will all disappear."

Qin Nanfeng's warm kiss fell on her ear, and his embrace became tighter, "Xingliang and I are your family members, we will not disappear, but you have to promise me not to leave us."

Hearing his half coquettish and half commanding tone, Luo Qiqi smiled relievedly, and finally regained her former vigor, and teased him: "One of you is the young master of the Qin family, and the other is the young master of the Qin family. Can't get rid of you?"

Qin Nanfeng suddenly pulled her back upright, and solemnly declared: "If you dare to elope with others, I will definitely take my son and hunt you down until the end of time!"

Luo Qiqi was frightened by his determined gaze, so she could only laugh calmly, "Please! My friend is Qin Nanfeng! Is there any man in this world who attracts me more than you? Of course it's impossible!"

Qin Nanfeng squinted his eyes to examine her with undiminished power.

He knows better than anyone else that the woman in front of him can make up any kind of lies to protect himself, and now she says no, it's just that there are fewer men to see, and there are no more for the time being.

Luo Qiqi sensed that Qin Nanfeng didn't like this set, so she quickly adjusted her tactics, held Qin Nanfeng's face in her hands and looked at it from side to side, and kept praising, "Nanfeng~ Look at you, your double eyelids are beautiful, your pupils are beautiful, and your pear dimples are beautiful." Pretty, and the lips are pretty too..."

Qin Nanfeng lifted his itchy mouth and warned in a rough voice, "If you touch it again, something will happen."

Like a child begging for candy, Luo Qiqi begged, "Can I kiss you?"

"Boom!"

"Can I give you a hug?"

Qin Nanfeng welcomed her with open arms.

She pressed her side face against his tight chest muscles, and asked softly, "Then... can I sleep with you?"

"Can't!"

On the day of the competition, the weather was fine and the snow had stopped. Under the warm sun, the snowmen on the street lost a lot of weight.

It is rare for this family to have the opportunity to travel together, so Qin Nanfeng did not send his subordinates to follow him today, and drove his wife and children to the competition concert hall by himself.

The two couples were busy backstage for a while, Luo Qiqi was in charge of taking care of his son's service, and Qin Nanfeng was coordinating with the staff on matters related to going on stage.

Qin Xingliang has been used to staying alone when waiting for competitions since he was a child. The piece submitted this time is Liszt's "Dance of the Dwarves". For an 8-year-old performer, the difficulty is still a little higher.

In order for him to better prepare his emotions, the two couples accompanied him after the rehearsal and left the concert hall to prepare the celebration bouquet in person. They bought two cups of coffee by the way, and they returned slowly when it was time for the audience to enter.

Qin Nanfeng led Luo Qiqi to sit in the center of the audience, which he bought from others at a high price.

In fact, the ticket prices for similar international competitions have always been very stable. This time, when I encountered a thorn in the ticket grabbing by chance, it was probably some wealthy parent who loved his son eagerly, but Qin Nanfeng's subordinates never showed mercy. Whoever you are, I have to be satisfied As soon as my son came on stage, he could see his mother's wish. If he wants to be more expensive than anyone else, then he should boldly bid!
Luo Qiqi didn't know how much this seat was worth, but she was still on pins and needles and uneasy. She wanted to sneak into the backstage to check on her son's situation countless times, but Qin Nanfeng forcibly pulled her back to her seat.

"I understand your nervousness when watching your son's game for the first time, but you have been selected as an ambassador and have filed lawsuits against French criminals, can you relax a little?"

As Qin Nanfeng said, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped off the fine sweat from her temples. Luo Qiqi's appearance was really exaggerated. Even though the heating in the living room was strong, it was still deep winter, and she was still sweating all over. Come.

She wrinkled her face and whimpered: "I don't know what's going on, I always feel that something bad happened! My heart... keeps beating!"

"Hehe~ I think that you have a strange stress reaction because you spend less time with your son." Qin Nanfeng held her hand in his palm and wiped it, "After returning to China, you will only go to Except for my company's help, spend the rest of the time with your son and don't go out to show your face."

Luo Qiqi changed her face in a blink of an eye, pulled her hand back and snorted at him, "You don't even want to lure me into a trap! If I can play it safe, am I still Luo Qiqi?"

"... That's right." Qin Nanfeng nodded helplessly, "Then I will set up a company to train you. You are half the heir of the family. Sooner or later, Haster will ask both of us to take responsibility. It is necessary to learn some management skills. .”

Luo Qiqi was even more dumbfounded, "Excuse me? Are you not afraid that I will bankrupt the company?"

"It's just an entertainment company, you can play as you like." Qin Nanfeng opened the program list and said casually, "But I believe that your ability will definitely exceed my expectations. The media is a particularly important part of the group. There should be a measure."

Luo Qiqi was forced to accept this military order, and her dissatisfaction was about to overflow from all the holes in her body. She said that she practiced her hands and played casually, but in fact the last cryptic warning was the key point.

She didn't want to talk to him anymore, she flicked her hair with a stern face, and sat there waiting for the game to start.

Qin Xingliang got No. 18 and was fifth from the bottom in the order of appearance. After watching the performances of the top 17 contestants carefully, Luo Qiqi already deduced that his son had the greatest chance of winning.

In this kind of international competition, song selection is particularly important. Just looking at the program list, two pairs of contestants collided with each other. Naturally, there will be comparisons in this situation, and both of them may be undervalued.

Besides the level of difficulty, the first condition for selecting songs is to be able to give full play to their greatest strengths, so most of the contestants chose "Storm" and "Sorrow" and other songs that are familiar and can reflect the level, but there is also a drawback, once you do not perform enough Exquisiteness will make the judges fatigued, and it is rare to get a high score.