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   Zhou Binghui has little knowledge, but the woman who can handle Qin Falcon will not be brainless. She knows that Qin Fang is only intimidating her, and it is impossible to influence what kind of woman Qin Falcon is with. But she has also seen clearly in recent years that Qin Falun doesn't say anything, in fact, he has always been proud of his only son. If Qin Fang really wanted to embarrass her, Qin Falcon might not be on her side. Zhou Binghui was not reconciled, and still had a smile on her face, trying to make a round.

   Before she could say anything, the door slammed shut in front of her—

   The smile on Zhou Binghui's face froze, and it took two seconds to realize that Qin Fang had locked her out. She spat with a pooh, and muttered softly, "I don't want to introduce you, I don't want to introduce Le. Let's play, let's play, it's best to have fun until you are old and can't have children. It's all the kids I'm pregnant with!"

   She was still upset, but she didn't dare to provoke Qin Fang. After thinking about it, he would blow the air in Qin Falcon's ear, and demean the girl who looked like Qin Fang's baby just now.

   Didn't he say her words didn't work?

   When the time comes, his father's words should work, right?

   Zhou Binghui felt more at ease, snorted, twisted her waist and walked away.

   inside the door.

  Suri stood at the entrance with a confused face. Seeing Qin Fang turning back, she instinctively ducked and opened her pale mouth, "Doctor Qin."

   "..." Qin Fang knew from the look of her that she heard what Zhou Binghui said, and pulled her wrist.

  Suri's wrist was hot, and her eyes were more radiant. She pulled Qin Fang's hand away and smiled reluctantly. He stopped and refused to go inside, "I came here today because I have something to tell Dr. Qin, and I'll leave after that."

"What's up?"

  Suri opened his mouth and slowly lowered his head, "I'm getting married."

  Qin Fang suspected that his ears had heard it wrong, grabbed her shoulder and forced her to look at him, "What did you say?"

  Su Rui couldn't ignore her heartache and smiled, "Doctor Qin, I'm getting married."

   She pulled Qin Fang's hand away, not daring to look at him, "You've seen him, Wei Heng, my classmate. You met him when you came to our school to give a speech that day."

   Qin Fang thought about it, and finally remembered which green onion Wei Heng was.

Su Rui squeezed the straps of her satchel and changed her shoes. She didn't look at the stunned man from beginning to end, and bowed to say goodbye, "Doctor Qin, I'm sorry, I hope you can come to my wedding then, goodbye."

  ‘Click—’ The door closed.

  The handsome face of the man was isolated from the outside by the slowly closing door.

   The girl who was gentle and polite just now blinked her beautiful eyes, and tears fell down her cheeks. Afraid of being seen, she quickened her pace and walked out.

   When Qin Fang returned to God and chased after him, where would there be people?

  The empty corridor was quiet, Qin Fang slammed his fist on the wall with a sullen face, "****!"

  …

   Early morning the next day.

  Han Xiaoye pulled the suitcase packed last night and was ready to go.

   She is wearing the professional clothes she bought with Feng Yaqin yesterday. The standard configuration of a white shirt and a small suit jacket is still a famous brand.

  Han Xiaoye slowly tied his hair, put on an unprecedented light makeup before moving downstairs.

  Fu Zhiyan downstairs and they are already having breakfast.

   As soon as they saw her come down, everyone's eyes lit up.

  Feng Yaqin put down the chopsticks directly, no matter what table manners, propped her chin up, admiring her face, "Ono, you look so beautiful today."

   "Really?" It was the first time for Han Xiaoye to wear a suit. Hearing Feng Yaqin say that she is good-looking and not pretentious, she immediately became proud.

  Feng Yaqin liked her straightforward and unpretentious personality, and immediately affirmed, "Really."

She didn't forget to pull Xia Xia into the water, "Xia Xia, don't you think? Girl Xiao Ye looks good in this suit, right? Not only does it make her complexion look good, but she also shows her figure. Look at that small waist. Hiss. , Ono girl, aren't you wearing the right pants? Why do I feel that it is not the same as when I tried it on yesterday. Did she get you the wrong size?"

  Han Xiaoye stuck out his tongue and pulled open the corners of his pants.

  Feng Yaqin was speechless, "Are you wearing long pants inside?"

   Suits with long johns, just like sandals with socks, are simply unbearable for fashionistas. Feng Yaqin is undoubtedly a fashionable person who can no longer be fashionable. Han Xiaoye's way of dressing completely destroys her three views.

   "Ono, what do you think? I mean, it doesn't look right. You are wearing long johns under your trousers! It doesn't matter if you wear long johns, you are actually wearing a purple one! You..."

  Feng Yaqin didn't know what to say, so she held her breath and almost vomited blood.

   "Are you going to wear this?"

  Han Xiaoye also knows that it is a bit tricky to wear long johns in a suit, but he can't stand the cold. It's early winter, and the outdoor temperature is only ten degrees. Let her go out in loose trousers with bare legs, and she has a feeling of running naked. After thinking about it, she rummaged through the boxes and found out the long johns that she had bought before. The color village is a little bit old, but it keeps warm. But she knew that if she said it, Feng Yaqin might just want to beat her to death. When she was mobilizing her brain cells to convince Feng Yaqin, she heard a man's nice voice, "She is still in the first three months of pregnancy and can't catch a cold."

  Feng Yaqin originally wanted to tell Han Xiaoye to take off his long johns, but when he heard Fu Zhiyan's words, he immediately dismissed the idea.

   "Ah, how did I forget about this."

   She patted her head and glared at Fu Xiao, who was lying on the gun, "Really, the head has been gaining popularity recently."

  Fu Xiao endured silently, his firm jaw tightened.

   Feng Yaqin said that, with Mo Xiaxia around, she would endure her anger no matter what. But enduring the discomfort sometimes, she stood up, took Han Xiaoye's hand, and touched her stomach. Only then did a smile appear, "How is the little guy in your stomach today? Did you say hello?"

   "Mommy, it will take four months for the baby to move, and now the little bun is only two months old." Han Xiaoye also touched his belly, and his little face was a little more like a mother.

   Feng Yaqin couldn't close her mouth with a smile, "Look at me, I'm so anxious to say hello to my grandson, I forgot about such an important thing."

She lifted her head from Han Xiaoye's belly, looked at the cold man beside her, and said in a deep voice, "Zhiyan, I'll give you girl Xiaoye. You have to take good care of her this week. Don't let her get tired and make her angry. If you want me to know that you are bullying her over there, I will never stop with you when you come back! Got it?"

  Fu Zhiyan understood what Fu Xiao felt just now, put down his chopsticks, and said helplessly, "En."