Rubbing his eyes, Juan walked over with a worried expression, dragging a teddy bear in his hand.

Seeing the tall man pressed against the woman, Juan's eyes were round, he froze for a few seconds, pounced on him and slapped him on the calf with the bear, screaming, "Bad guy, bad guy!" Let go of Georgie! ”

Qiao Shanquan burst out laughing, clutching her stomach and rolling all over the bed.

Ferry looked embarrassed, flipped off her, stood on the side of the bed helplessly, turned his head helplessly to look at Qiao Shanquan who was laughing, turned around and bent down to hug Juan.

Poor Juan almost cried, twisted his body and didn't hug him, jumped to the big bed and hugged Qiao Shanquan, tears rolled around in his eyes: "Qiaoqi, where is my daddy?" ”

At this time, Qiao Shanquan laughed even louder, and it took a long time for her to catch her breath and point to the silent man beside the bed: "Little fool, this is your daddy." ”

How is this possible? Juan opened his mouth dumbly, dumbfounded.

Frowning and staring at his son's runny nose, Ferry turned around to find a towel and pinched his son's cheeks to wipe his face.

Qiao Shanquan couldn't help laughing beside her, grinning, pinching the little chubby face, and then straightened up and opened her arms to the man, her eyes shining at him, and pleading silently.

With a sigh, Ferry bent down so that her two paws could rage on her face and rub it as much as she could.

"It feels so good." Qiao Shanquan rubbed his cheek obsessively, and suddenly both sides pinched his cheeks at the same time, and glared at him closely: "Aren't you particularly precious to your beard?" Why is it all sudden? ”

Ferry: "......"

"Remember what you said yesterday? Qiao Qi, you said that you will never give up easily, and you will continue to operate your brand. The man turned his head uncomfortably and changed the subject.

Qiao Shanquan snorted and raised her eyebrows to look at him suspiciously.

"You say...... Models may not be found. In that case, what do you think of me? The more Ferry spoke, the quieter his voice became, and at the end his ears burned red.

As soon as the light bulb above her head lit up, Qiao Shanquan immediately understood!

That's right, how did she forget that this is a legendary icon supermodel in front of her!

She suddenly felt a sense of happiness that she had dug up a treasure, jumped on him excitedly, hugged his head and kissed him several times.

"You're so right! That's right, you came to model for me, to speak for me, and I personally shot the pictorial, as for the media...... Hmph, can they still ban all newspapers and magazines in the world? ”

Waving her fists and finding a new direction of struggle, Qiao Shanquan jumped off Ferry and ran away happily wagging her tail.

The sun shone on her, and Ferry covered her mouth and nose, and watched her regain her bright and energetic figure with a smile in his eyes.

Juan was left sitting on the bed, looking left and right, looking confused.

Is this Daddy?

It turns out that Daddy is like this......

It's annoying, he's used to having a big beard, and he looks very majestic and even a little scary daddy. He's not used to this kind of daddy, who will give him back the old daddy?

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Charles crouched outside the iron door of Studio L, probed his brain, raised and lowered his hand.

After a long time, plucking up courage, the big boy knocked on the door.

Footsteps approached, the door clanged, and it was pulled open.

Juan's eyes were bright, and he looked up and down at the somewhat familiar big brother: "I remember you, are you here to find Qiaoqi?" Come in. ”

Just as he was about to say something with a smile, Charles was caught by the continuous sound of the shutter.

On the steps leading to the terrace, a handsome man leaned casually on the handrail, his long legs gently folded, his brown hair slightly curled, hanging down to cover half of his ears, he was wearing a azure casual suit with a scarf of the same color loosely tied around his neck.

The colors that should appear on the girl's body are not half fat powder when worn on men, but perfectly neutralize the two contradictory temperaments of yuppie and roughness, and the sexy male hormones are looming, forming an ascetic temptation through the deliberately tightened simple lines.

Qiao Shanquan held her beloved black Leica camera in her hand, constantly changing angles to shoot, her pretty face was dyed with excitement, and her black eyes were as bright as stars, shining brightly.

In the record player, vinyl records rotate slowly, and Justintimberlake's voice echoes through the room.

Beads of sweat hit the ground, Qiao Shanquan didn't care about wiping it at all, she adjusted the reflector, readjusted the focus, and kept shooting one after another, this kind of exhilarating feeling she had never encountered before!

There is no need for words, no need for her instructions at all, the man fully understands the angle and eyes she needs, and poses a few poses at will like a painting, and there is no need for large-scale post-editing, each one is just right, and the effect she wants to achieve is perfectly displayed.

The resonance of the soul formed some kind of invisible aura between them, swirling and surging.

Pressing the last shutter, Qiao Shanquan's body shook and almost dropped the camera.

"Awesome! b-r-a-v-o！ ”

After shouting, she completely lost her strength, knelt down softly, and fell to the ground.

Frightened, Ferry lunged over, his outstretched arm colliding with the other person.

Glancing indifferently at the other party's beautiful and deep brown eyes, Charles's heart trembled, and his hands froze in mid-air.

Picking up Qiao Shanquan who was facing down, Fei Li's eyebrows were tightly frowned: "Qiao Qi, what's wrong with you?" Speak. ”

Snorted a few times, Qiao Shanquan turned over in his arms, and grabbed his neck with his eyes: "Great, it's amazing!" It's as good as making love! My whole soul is going to be sublimated, you know? Oh no, my mind is full of inspiration right now, it's about to explode, give me pen and paper! I'm going to draw them all right now—"

Hungrily pounced on the drawing board resting on the table, Qiao Shan threw herself into the world of lines and colors without distraction.

Touching his nose, Fei Lijun's face was slightly red.

What is it to shout "do sex" in front of outsiders......

His slender fingers tore the scarf loose, and he gestured to Charles: "I don't think she will notice anything else for a while, you sit at will, I'll go change clothes." ”

Charles was completely confused.

He looked at the fanatical beautiful woman in a daze, stared at the man's back a few times, and walked to the corner of the sofa and sat down with a look of loss.

Juan, who was sitting on the floor playing with Lego bricks, noticed his unusual silence and looked at him a few more times.

With the last stroke, Qiao Shanquan let out a long breath and set up the drawing board to study the design draft with warm brown and gold as the main color.

With warm breath blowing in her ears, Ferry kissed her ear, wrapped his arms around her shoulders and squeezed them, "Great drawing, Georgie." ”

"Really?" Trembling at his sexy voice, Qiao Shanquan listened to his praise for half a beat, her little face lit up, she turned her head and rubbed her nose happily with him, and leaned back into his arms with his strength.

"Yes, that's it, a little bit harder...... Oh, haa...... It's so comfortable, uh-huh, keep going without stopping...... Oh......"

The ambiguous groan made people think about it, and Qiao Shan closed her eyes lazily, enjoying his comfortable strength and rubbing her stiff shoulder and neck muscles.

Ferrier's roots turned red, and he changed his sitting position uncomfortably, trying to remove her from his arms, but he was reluctant to be under the afternoon sun, and they were like two cats snuggling together, exchanging the beautiful feeling of body temperature with each other.

Raising his eyes and staring thoughtfully at Charles, who was cramped and bowed, Ferry's hands kept moving, reminding his wife in his arms: "Qiaoqi, we have guests, we should be here to find you." ”

"Ah, yes, Charles!" Qiao Shanquan stretched her waist, like a snoozing cat, curled herself up in the sofa, hugged her knees and shook her head, and smiled at the young friend she had just met: "Let me introduce you, this is Charles, who is studying at SVA, and is a very talented young man." And this ...... sitting next to me"

Coquettishly glancing at the man with a serious face, Qiao Shanquan felt him gently grasp his fingertips, his heart was warm and soft, and his voice unconsciously lowered: "He is my husband, Ferry Montero." ”

"Original...... You are husband and wife. Charles's face was a little pale, and he reached out and shook Ferry quickly, and sat back. He lowered his eyes and explained his purpose: "After I left yesterday, I was a little worried, so I dialed 911......"

"It turned out to be you," Qiao Shanquan waved her hand disapprovingly, motioning for Ferry to pour tea for the guest, "The police have been here, but fortunately nothing has happened." Charles, thank you for your concern, but next time...... I'd rather be able to decide for myself whether I need to call 911 or not, okay? ”

Knowing the faint detachment in her words, Charles's smile became even lighter, he nodded a few times, pointed to the curtains, reflectors, and apple lamps pulled up in the studio, and asked, "......What are those things?" ”

"I'm shooting a poster for my brand," Qiao Shanquan said, gesturing to her beloved camera, "and I've brought in the biggest brands' exclusive models." ”

Stuffing a freshly baked cookie into her mouth, Ferrie hummed, "Yes, I'm the spokesperson for L men's clothing." ”

Drawing a satisfactory design draft, his mind was filled with all kinds of whimsical design ideas, Qiao Shanquan suddenly fell silent in the middle of speaking, his hands were raised in the air, his eyes were straight to the ground, and he used his fingertips to unconsciously sketch in the void.

Seeing this, Ferry let go of her and got up to see her off.

"I'm sorry, it seems that Qiao Qi is not suitable for meeting guests today, I'm afraid we will be busy for a while."

Walking to the door, Charles was a little unwilling, he mustered up the courage to look at this man with extraordinary bearing: "If I can, I want to come to the studio to help, and by the way, learn something from Teacher Qiao Qi......"

"Nope." Ferry refused without hesitation, and he held the door in one hand and looked at the big young boy with a blank face.

Charleston felt that his hidden mind had nowhere to hide under the gaze of the other party.

Opening his mouth, unable to say what he wanted to say, Charles nodded hurriedly and turned to leave.

"Ferry—beard—"

After closing the iron door, I heard her lazily prolonged voice calling to herself, the corners of Ferry's mouth quickly turned upward, and he walked over and grabbed her paw and pinched it.

"What's wrong?"

Jumping on top of him and wrapping her legs around his waist, Qiao Shanquan didn't speak, he smiled, his smile was both charming and proud, he couldn't help but raise his head, wink at him, and nunu chin, motioning for the man to look at Juan.

Ferry instantly understood.

"Juan, go upstairs and copy the words you learned last night five times."

Obediently answered, Juan put down his toy and ran upstairs.

"Alright, it's just the two of us." Ferry gasped lightly, biting her ear and tugging at it gently.

With a roll of his eyes, Qiao Shanquan tore open his shirt with a sigh, and the buttons flew out one by one.

…… (h skipped)

For Qiao Shanquan, seeing the legendary world's top supermodels up close is definitely a novel experience.

She is an extremely discerning designer, and there are countless unqualified faces and flesh that she has killed at a glance, and Qiao Shanquan knows that she must be a ruthless witch in the eyes of many conceited models with good looks and figures.

However...... Who cares what they think?

As a designer, she has her own exacting standards.

However, she still didn't expect how much surprise Ferrie would bring to her.

Dressed in a well-tailored formal attire, he is an impeccable gentleman with a personable demeanor; Changing into a quilted sweater, with a little shirt hem turned out at the neckline, and casual trousers and oxford shoes underneath, he is a British man who came out of the fog. Oversized, loose T-shirts are draped over the shoulders, revealing a waist, and fat jeans hang loosely from the hips, and the man lights up the uninhibited and unrestrained street style with wild eyes.

The more she looked at it, the more she was happy, and Qiao Shanquan almost cried with joy.

He is like a whimsical artist, no style can be difficult for him, like a chameleon in the fashion jungle, with his unique exquisite face and perfect body, with strong and just right movements, demeanor, perfect interpretation of a variety of different outfits.

Qiao Shanquan has no doubt that she will fall in love with him again because he shows a new look as a supermodel.

She could clearly hear the sound of her own blood rushing, turning into a desire that opened her teeth and danced her claws.

Eat him, devour every piece of his flesh and bones, and make him completely hers.

The masterpiece of the Creator, the darling of God, he shines brightly and dazzlingly wherever she is within her reach.

It almost made her eyes hurt and she burst into tears.

He was the missing piece of her soul, coming to her across the streams of time and space.

Qiao Shanquan opened her eyes and kissed him passionately and lingeringly.

He must be hers, and no one will let him. 166 Reading Network