Rong Qian lightly swept the audience, and suddenly strode forward and walked towards Qiao Yunxue.

Qiao Yunxue gently flashed his outstretched hand, and her black and white eyes silently fell on Luo Haihua.

Luo Haihua maintained a faint smile, and she only looked at her ten fingers. Seems indifferent to everything in front of him.

"That ......" Shu Yu knew that something was wrong and was busy thinking of a remedy. He pinched the back of his head vigorously, "That, is the hand pressed by the hand counted?" ”

Luo Shaofan looked at the sky helplessly - Shu Yu actually mentioned this? This stupid painter He!

Hand press hand ......

Qiao Yunxue pursed her lips, her face expressionless.

"Yunxue, I'll send you back." Stretching out his hand, Rong Qian's long eyes locked on her calm eyes.

Qiao Yunxue stared at the big palm tightly, and suddenly cautiously took two steps towards her head, bent down hard, and smiled softly: "Good ......"

She's teasing a pug. It is only as small as the ankles, and it has long white hair, which is clean, and the whole thing looks like a rolling mass of white fluff, which is very pleasing.

"Yunxue." The three big men all bent over, looking at the pregnant woman in bewilderment—no matter how simple it is now, it is a difficult action for a pregnant woman! What's more, her belly is bigger than that of a normal pregnant woman.

"Yunxue, when you are born, I will buy it for you." Rong Qian stiffened and stretched out his hand, but he didn't dare to touch her.

Luo Shaofan was so anxious that his face was deformed: "Yunxue, you give birth to a baby and then play with it." There are two petrels, purebred, better looking than this one, and I will ask her to give you one herself. ”

Shu Yu was very confused: "Yunxue, when did you like these little animals?" ”

The beauties of their oil painting street are obviously only interested in painting!

Luo Haihua looked at the three nervous big men with a complicated expression. Her pointy fingers slowly twisted under the hem of her skirt.

Qiao Yunxue teased the pug, and finally slowly turned around. She looked at Rong Qian, and suddenly a beautiful and relaxed smile bloomed: "You can help me pick it up, okay?" ”

Such a gentle, such a beautiful pregnant woman, making such a small request, Shu Yu's eyes were spent, but he has always been obedient, Yun Xue didn't call him, he didn't dare to move. Luo Shaofan stared at the pregnant woman astringently, and removed his slender eyes in distress, and had to admit a fact - no matter how Rong Qian is, he is still her husband, she is still Rong Qian, and he can't wait for the opportunity......

Rong Qian gradually bloomed a bright smile, although it was short-lived, it was handsome. He bent down and carefully picked up the pug. A big man, how have he ever dealt with such a small animal. Although Rong Qian lifted it, he just carefully grabbed its four legs with both hands and put it in front of Qiao Yunxue: "Will it bite?" ”

Qiao Yunxue didn't look at the cute appearance of the pug, her black and white eyes were fixed on Rong Qian's hand.

"Yunxue?" Shu Yu didn't understand - how beautiful can Rong Qian's hands be?

Looking at it, Qiao Yunxue slowly smiled.

"Yunxue?" Rong Qian looked at the smile, and suddenly had an ominous premonition......

He looked at the pug, then at his hands, and suddenly burst into a wry smile - his humble wife is indeed a beauty in the oil painting street, a beauty with an artistic temperament, and a scolding without dirty words. He could even guess what she would say......

Qiao Yunxue finally got closer to him and glanced at her husband with a smile. Only then did he slowly touch the pug and smiled softly: "Shu Yu, you are really making a big fuss." Just a handshake, what's so special. Look, Mr. Rong is shaking hands with this little thing now, can it also be said that Mr. Rong wants to hold the hand of his son with it and grow old with his son? Could it be that my husband's vision is so low? It's ridiculous to let such a beautiful wife not hold hands, but to lead an inconspicuous pug. Shu Yu, you are an artist, you really can't be so narrow-minded, and you can't be so small-minded. ”

The three big men were dumbfounded.

Pregnant women can't be messed with!

Luo Haihua bit her lip silently, but she didn't say a word, only looked at Rong Qian tightly.

Rong Qian looked at her silently, the pug had resisted, and he still hadn't let go.

Qiao Yunxue had already walked forward: "Shu Yu, drive!" If you don't open it, you'll miss lunch. ”

Luo Shaofan suddenly strode towards Luo Haihua and complained, "Where is Haiyan? Why did you run away again? I know that my sister is inconvenient, and I don't look at it well. Come, sister, I'll send you up. After speaking, Luo Shaofan didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, pushed the wheelchair quickly, and walked towards the elevator as if flying.

"Shaofan!" Luo Haihua's displeased voice was faintly heard.

But all the voices finally disappeared.

Rong Qian finally put down the pug that had stolen out of his master's side and strode towards Qiao Yunxue: "Yunxue, we won't trouble Shu Yu." ”

Qiao Yunxue stood still, and her eyes gently drifted between his long eyes: "Do I know you?" ”

"Yun Xue......" Rong Qian's voice was unusually soft, "Yun Xue, I'll send you." ”

She slowly smiled: "My husband?" My husband is scorching and graceful, so he won't hold hands with cats and dogs on the street. I'm sorry, sir, but we really don't know each other well. ”

"Yunxue ......" was as calm as Luo Haihua, and finally couldn't help it.

Qiao Yunxue looked over lightly and smiled softly: "It turns out that Haihua is also here?" I'm sorry, I didn't see it. ”

"......" Luo Haihua opened his mouth and couldn't speak.

Straightening her spine, Qiao Yunxue raised her head high, stepping on what she thought was an elegant step,