Lucky Pregnant Wife: Rich Husband Brings Home

It was rare for Qi Muye to give him a lecture in such a serious manner.

It's ridiculous to say that, the two of them, Gu Mingye can hold the qualifications of teachers in an upright manner.

But in the face of such a knowledge of feelings, he is like a child in a kindergarten who doesn't understand anything.

After careful calculation, the first time he fell in love in his life was Qianqian, but unfortunately, his first love became a nightmare that he didn't want to recall in his life.

Those pasts like seaweed in the deep sea will make him drown in the depths, so he never recalls them.

I'm afraid that as soon as he remembers, he will push himself into the abyss of eternal doom.

"What you said is all knowledge between men and women, but Xing Qiao and I—"

"Don't tell me, you still don't know what kind of existence Xingqiao is to you?"

Smart as Qi Muye, he immediately caught the information in Gu Mingye's words.

Gu Mingye didn't make a sound, just looked at him.

He didn't deny it, but... he didn't admit it either.

In Qi Muye's eyes, the rather innocent and handsome face really deserved a beating.

I really have never seen a man who quarreled with himself.

Does he not understand love, or...

Qi Muye suddenly smiled, as if seeing himself when he was young.

Who is born to know how to love?

Who doesn't know how to face a love without stumbles?

Men sometimes can't tell the difference between sympathy and love.

Think distressed is love.

But sometimes, it's all male hormones.

"Imagine, what would happen to you if Xing Qiao married another man?"

imagine?

Gu Mingye's face was sullen, he really couldn't imagine it, and he didn't want to.

"Don't look like you want to eat people, think again, if such a person disappears from your life forever, what will happen to you.

As a human being, it is helpless to deceive others sometimes, but if you deceive yourself, it is self-inflicted. "

Qi Muye got up, patted him on the shoulder, then turned and left, as if to give him a little space to figure out these things for himself.

But obviously, he gave Gu Mingye a high look. Some people would never know how to face themselves correctly when the matter was not up to the point.

……

"What are you talking about for so long?"

Mai Ya looked at her husband with curiosity on her face.

Qi Muye looked at his little wife, smiled and leaned over to kiss her rosy lips.

"Besides, you are so beautiful, wife, how can I have you."

The older you get, the love story goes smoothly, um, full marks.

"Well, the love story is nice, you can say a little more."

The two of you and I have been together for a long time. After so many years, the relationship is still good, which is enviable. It is pity for someone who is not yet enlightened. The road is long and the road is long.

"Okay, let's talk forever."

"Well, then I'll listen to it for the rest of my life.

Husband, is Dr. Gu coming this time..."

"There are some things that outsiders like us talk about in vain. It's better to let him figure it out by himself."

Sure enough, it was what she thought.

It's really embarrassing for Gu Mingye's little wife.

"Well, my husband is right."

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After Xing Qiao and Nie Nan met, they didn't go back to the villa directly but went back to school.

The exhibition is about to start, and she still has to prepare her works.

But sitting in front of the drawing board, I couldn't concentrate.

Looking at those colors, she seemed to have lost her soul, unable to write for a long time.

Putting down the brush, Xing Qiao seemed to have lost his soul.

She wasn't like this before.

I've never been so hesitant, let alone...

When she broke up with Feng Jiashu, she was so straightforward.

Now, what's the matter?

Could it be that her bottom line for breaking up is as long as Gu Mingye doesn't cheat?

She raised her hands and wiped her face fiercely. She really looked down on herself like this.

Not to mention causing trouble to my friends, life is also messed up now.

No, no, cheer up.

At least it should not affect others because of personal reasons.

Focusing on the drawing board, Xing Qiao began to force himself to complete the painting in front of him.

But the attention can't help but be attracted by the honest mobile phone in the pocket.

She couldn't help thinking, what if... Gu Mingye suddenly called her.

However, Gu Mingye just managed to hold on, and has been hearing every day for a whole day.

Ha ha……

While feeling melancholy and lonely, the cell phone, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly rang.

Unfortunately, it's not Gu Mingye, but 10086.

There is no such thing as playing!

Looking at the phone screen speechlessly, Xing Qiao felt like he was beeping like a dog.

"It seems that the person who cares most about me in this world should be 086."

……

An hour later, when he came out of the studio, Qiaoqiao looked at Song Zhi who was standing guard, with a bewildered smile on his face.

"Assistant Song is really hard."

"Ma'am, do you want to go home?"

Song Zhi didn't know that Xing Qiao was angry now.

He can be regarded as a fire at the city gate that caused the fish in the pond.

But there is no way, who let Mr. Gu be his boss, just bear with it and get used to it.

"kindness."

Seeing Song Zhi's good temper, Xing Qiao felt that he was going too far.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to implicate you."

Song Zhi was taken aback by this sudden apology.

Then he shook his head quickly.

"it's okay no problem."

With his head down, he walked in front with a painting tube sullenly, and didn't say a word anymore.

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While Fu Qiansa was talking to Doudou, Xing Qiao came home.

Looking up, the eyes of the two collided in the air.

The atmosphere at home these two days was not right, but she never liked to inquire about other people's privacy, so she pretended not to see it.

Glancing at Doudou, the little guy relaxed a lot when he saw Xing Qiao.

In fact, a child's heart is the most direct, and he will get closer to whoever treats him well.

Because of the high-grade cat food, Tangdou'er's coat color is better, and he looks like a little nobleman, nestling in Doudou's arms with aloofness and cuteness.

One big and one small, all cute and tight.

Xing Qiao was obviously very uncomfortable, but in front of the child, he still didn't want to pass this kind of negative energy to him.

"The lady is back."

"Aunt Lan."

"The meal is ready, wash your hands and prepare to eat."

"Ugh."

Qiaoqiao turned around, looked at Fu Qiansa, and wanted to play up Tai-Ping.

It's a pity that the greenness in her eyes has left no dregs of her betrayal.

"Doctor Fu, please take care of Doudou."

I really didn't know what to say, and the words between the two were a little awkward.

Fu Qiansa, on the other hand, rarely wants to meddle in her own business.

"Mrs. Gu, after dinner, can we have a chat?"

Xing Qiao looked at Fu Qiansa, paused, then nodded.

In fact, she was a little curious about what Fu Qiansa would say to herself.

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