Best friends of many years are about to get married......

"You too, when is the wedding?" Lin Lulu said.

Mu Qingqing shook his head: "I don't know ......"

"I don't know, didn't Quan Zichen ever mention it to you?" Lin Lulu was a little surprised. He shouted 'Daddy'. Mu Qingqing comforted him. "Hey, you see that my belly is so big, how about the wedding, isn't it?" Mu Qingqing said, "I can't rush this matter, so I have to wait for the child to be born." ”

"When the child is born, you are still busy. Lin Lu glanced at her.

Listening to her tone, Quan Zichen really never mentioned the wedding to her.

Moreover, Lin Lulu found that whether it was in the newspaper or on the Internet, when writing reports about Quan Zichen, they all said that Quan Zichen was a single aristocrat.

In other words, except for a few people, there are not many people who know that Quan Zichen is married, and I am afraid that there are even fewer who know that Mu Qingqing is Quan Zichen's wife.

Lin Lulu didn't know what Quan Zichen thought about this kind of thing, and of course, she didn't want to ask too much.

"If I really wait for the child to be born, maybe I don't want to have a wedding, I must revolve around this little guy every day. The wedding is so cumbersome, I still think it's too much trouble. Mu Qingqing said.

Lin Lulu didn't say anything, every girl wants to have a dream wedding, how could Mu Qingqing not want to.

"Let's go there for a walk. Mu Qingqing pointed not far away.

"Hmm. Lin Lulu nodded.

That day, it was Lin Lulu who was accompanying Mu Qingqing, the two talked and laughed, and before they knew it, it was evening, and in the evening, Lin Lulu went home, and she had to go back to drink the fish soup cooked by Xu Fan.

Lin Lulu waved goodbye to Mu Qingqing, and Mu Qingqing was also very reluctant to Lin Lulu.

When she stood on the steps and watched Lin Lulu leave, she was also a little sentimental.

It's probably the end of autumn, and it's a little bit sad.

Coupled with the fact that the withered yellow leaves outside fell to the ground, and the wind blew on her body, she felt more and more parted.

……

Soon, the trade fair was coming, and Mu Qingqing specially called Linda, for fear of making a mistake.

Unexpectedly, Linda was relaxed and said with a smile: "Mu Qingqing, don't be afraid, the president is very concerned about this matter, and the president is responsible for it, so you can't be wrong." ”

"Then what do you think my work can get?"

"This time there are a lot of works by Quan's, and I think the necklace you designed should be Quan's best, and whether it is still the best compared to others, then I don't know. Linda shrugged.

"Thanks to the help of Sister Linda and the president, my design would not have gone so smoothly. ”

"You have good talent, and you are willing to use your brains, young man, work hard, and the future is bright. ”

"Sister Linda, you're laughing at me again. Mu Qingqing said.

She didn't like Linda before, but now she finds that Linda is still very talented and learned, and her relationship with Linda has improved.

"Okay, let's not talk about it, I have to send the information to the president. ”

"Hmm...... Isn't the president very busy?" Mu Qingqing asked deliberately.

"Of course, it's really a shame to be in a hurry, especially the recent trade fair. Linda sighed.

"That's too hard......" Mu Qingqing didn't know what to say.

"Okay, I'm hanging, and I guess I will have to work overtime tonight. Linda shook her head.

Hanging up the phone, Mu Qingqing was a little stunned, did he have to work overtime?

In the past few days, she didn't know when he came back, and several times, probably too late, he didn't sleep in her room, but went back to his own room, for fear of waking her.

She decided to make him some bone broth and send it over, just in time to surprise him.

With that in mind, she slowly walked towards the kitchen.

There were a few little servants in the kitchen who were busy working, and when they saw her coming, they all bowed their heads in unison and said respectfully, "Young grandma, okay." ”

"Well, are there any small ribs?" asked Mu Qingqing.

"Yes, young grandmother. ”

"Okay, I'll make some pork rib soup. Mu Qingqing said.

"Okay. ”

A little maid immediately brought Mu Qingqing freshly purchased small ribs, which were in good condition.

Mother Wang happened to come over and said, "Qingqing, are you going to cook tonight?"

"No, I'll just make some pork rib soup. Mu Qingqing said with a smile.

"Oh, for the young master, right?" asked Wang Ma deliberately.

Mu Qingqing's face turned red and he didn't admit it: "No, I'll drink it myself." ”

Wang Ma knew that she would not be too lazy to do it if she really drank it herself, and Mu Qingqing was really interested in Si Shao.

"Come on, I'll teach you, it just so happens that I recently bought a few good ingredients, which are very delicious in the pork rib soup. Wang Ma said.

"Okay, Wang Ma, then let's start?"

"Okay, you be careful, be careful with your stomach. Wang's mother told her.

"No problem, I'll walk slowly. Mu Qingqing said.

Mu Qingqing personally boiled pork rib soup, and was studying from Wang Ma very seriously. During the whole process, she kept watching, never leaving, for fear that the ribs would be too bad.

At six or seven o'clock in the evening, the pork rib soup was finally boiled, and Mu Qingqing also added a lot of nutritious things.

She made a call to Quan Zichen: "That... Husband...... Are you coming back for dinner tonight?"

"If you don't come back, you eat more, I may not go back at night, and there will be a party later." Quan Zichen said.

Mu Qingqing looked at the soup pot for a moment, and said lightly: "Is there a social?"

"Well, you go to bed early, you don't have to wait for me. ”

"Hmm... That...... Then you drink a little less. Mu Qingqing said.

"Hmm. Quan Zichen agreed to her.

After hanging up the phone, Mu Qingqing was a little stunned, she had boiled bone broth for most of the day, and probably couldn't send it to him.

Originally, she wanted to ask the driver to take her to Quan's at night, but she secretly carried the soup to the president's office to find him and surprise him.

No, he gave her a "surprise" first.

Seeing that Mu Qingqing's face was a little disappointed, Wang Ma asked worriedly, "Is the young master not coming back tonight?"

"Probably. Mu Qingqing said, "He said that there was a social. ”

Mu Qingqing looked at her bone broth in a daze, and finally turned around and left the kitchen.

"Wang Ma, the soup is boiled, you can drink it while it's hot, it's delicious now, and it's not good overnight. Mu Qingqing said lightly.

With that, she left.

But Wang Ma looked at her slightly staggering back, and her throat was a little sour.

This girl really put her heart into it, but I didn't expect the young master to come back tonight.

Wang Ma had no choice but to sigh.

After Mu Qingqing returned to the living room, she hurriedly ate a few bites of food, and she didn't know if it was because the weather was not very good, she always felt panicked in her heart.

The wind at night was very strong, whistling and blowing, "whirring and whistling", which made Mu Qingqing upset for a while.

When she returned to the bedroom, she closed the window, but fortunately the soundproofing of the bedroom was relatively good, and once it was closed, it was almost inaudible.