After dressing as a female supporting role, I was forced to pamper the little villain

Creamy yellow short-sleeved top and pajama pants of the same color. No nightdress is for the convenience of activities.

Qi Yiheng put the book in his hand on the table, and picked up the hair dryer that was placed on the table a long time ago.

"come over."

An Yuannian went over immediately, the joy on his face couldn't be concealed.

She sat on the stool and began to shake her legs: "Thank you dear."

Qi Yiheng took off her bath towel and put it beside her: "Only at this time are you willing to be intimate."

Grandma An Yuan immediately began to explain: "I'm afraid you'll get tired of hearing it. You must be very happy and surprised when I call you once in a while."

Qi Yiheng picked up the comb on the side and combed her hair carefully.

"Absurd."

An Yuannian didn't dare to move, he could only emphasize his tone.

"It's not a lie, it's a fact."

Qi Yiheng stopped arguing with her and combed her hair patiently.

The temperature of the warm air made her feel relaxed, her hair was blown up and gradually changed from wet to dry.

"You have a good technique! Who did you blow it to before?"

Qi Yiheng carefully dried her up bit by bit before she was willing to let go: "I haven't blown it to anyone else, I practiced it myself."

He went to buy a wig and began to blow it after washing. The change from wet to dry made her feel comfortable.

Girls' hair is already thick and long, and it is very tiring to wash it once, and it is really tiring to blow-dry it.

He can learn to brag to her, so that she can take good care of herself.

"Okay, go to sleep!"

An Yuannian climbed onto the bed wearing bear slippers: "Are you leaving?"

Her eyes didn't show the slightest intention to close them, and she looked at him directly, which made him take a special memory.

"Hey, close your eyes and go to sleep."

An Yuannian then closed his eyes and began to sleep.

...............................

After he came out of the room, the smile on his mouth gradually fell.

He walked down the spiral staircase to the living room and sat on the sofa.

Immediately, two maids came next to him and were too frightened to approach him at a glance: "Stay away from me."

The maid next to her immediately stepped back a few steps to avoid looking up.

The master who came from the east obviously had double-flowered eyes, but it gave people a feeling that they should not be approached.

No matter how much they like it, they can't pounce on it.

His eyes were deep, looking at the information that had been placed on the table early.

Xiao Zhui asked the maids to leave and went to the kitchen to prepare coffee by himself.

My husband is always like this, he wants to fall in love and work at the same time, but I have to say that falling in love has taken up a lot of his energy, and he enjoys it.

Soon the coffee was served, Qi Yiheng nodded.

Xiao Zhui stood beside him respectfully: "The Qu family has answered."

Qi Yiheng put down the documents in his hand and leaned on the sofa to look at him lazily, his tired look made it difficult for him to ignore.

"They agreed."

Qi Yiheng smiled faintly: "Then start preparing."

Xiao Zhui took out an invitation card, which was written in beautiful F language. It can be seen that the host's writing was full of happiness.

Qi Yiheng opened it and read it, then threw it on the table casually.

"Sir, shall we go?"

Qi Yiheng turned to look at him suspiciously: "Why don't you go?"

Xiao Zhui was confused.

"Our life..."

"We are present as partners."

Xiao Zhui immediately understood what the boss said: "I'll order a dress first."

Qi Yiheng glanced at him: "Are you someone you love?"

After saying this, Xiao Zhu fell silent.

He has someone he loves, and this person... doesn't love him.

A twisted melon is not sweet, and he doesn't want to embarrass her.

Sometimes I have to let go and find that it is nice to see her happy, but he hopes that the person standing next to her is him.

Love is inherently illusory, some people ignore it, and some spend their whole lives pursuing it.

He was just unlucky, not being able to be with the one he loved.

Childhood sweethearts are not as good as heaven.

It's ridiculous and sad.

"Yes, but it's over."

Now he only asks her to live in happiness forever.

"Go and rest first!"

After Qi Yiheng gave the order, he continued to read the documents on the table, and the people who were piled up and looked at them almost collapsed.

Some people are bosses for a reason.

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All kinds of people on the cruise ship are close together, sometimes talking and sometimes ambiguous.

Under the black night, lights, fine wine, flowers, and beauties will be put on the whole round…………

The nobles of country F are the most upper-class existence in it. Western faces are very common here, and they have become what they call foreigners.

"My God! Whose Class [-] is this? It's so beautiful."

"Oh, beautiful Miss Dongfang, take a quick look at me!"

"Oriental women are so beautiful."

The woman stepped on the cruise ship with the hem of her skirt and high heels. The tube top design revealed her proud figure, flamboyant but with a peerless appearance.

In the long black dress, she lifted the hem of the skirt and stepped on the stiletto heels to walk inside.

"Oh, beautiful lady, I don't know if you are interested in having dinner together."

An Yuannian smiled and shook his head, tactfully refusing in a curt F language.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I already have a fiancé."

"what?"

People around were in shock.

"She...has a fiancé?"

"My god of love kill me! I can never love anyone else."

After An Yuannian smiled politely, she began to back away. The black strappy high heels were uniquely designed.

She walked around to avoid meeting familiar people.

Just before coming up, Qi Yiheng received a call asking her to wait on the cruise ship obediently and not to run around.

An Yuannian walked all the way to a place where there were few people, her skirt swayed a lot of flowers at her feet.

The slightly curly long hair swayed with the steps, and she didn't tie her hair up today.

The black diamond was particularly dazzling under the light, and the buffet in the cruise ship made her eat extra delicious.

Western food is also very good.

An Yuannian picked a meal and sat down to show off.

"Hello miss, is there anyone here?"

An Yuan shook his head: "No."

Fortunately, she can speak some simple language, otherwise she would be ashamed.

The lady on the opposite side was from country F, her red skirt revealed a career line that could make people see a nosebleed, and her golden hair had a special flavor.

She only took a glass of red wine and started to drink, with sadness in her eyes.

An Yuannian didn't dare to look at it too much, so he could only take a quick look and then dodge quickly.

She looks... so familiar.

But I also feel that this is not the kind of familiarity encountered in real life.

An Yuannian observed the woman while eating, she was in a very unstable situation, and always felt that she could cry in a second.

The woman looks up at the oriental woman.