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He Zhengxiao's footsteps paused slightly, turned half sideways, and lowered his eyes to look at her.

Qiao Weihuan: "......"

Her heart was beating fast, and she didn't know why she suddenly grabbed his coat, but now that she came back to her senses, she was not very good, so she poked it so stiffly.

"Art?"

Qiao Weihuan listened to Lisi's soft female voice, her fingers tightened tighter, and she grabbed a fold in his heavy coat. She licked her dry lips and asked in a hoarse voice, "What do you want me to do in this situation?" ”

He Zhengxiao's eyes did not rise and fall in the night, and his voice was low and mellow: "Huanhuan, what do you want to do?" ”

Qiao Weihuan couldn't see the emotion from the man's face, she pursed her lips, and her heart gradually cooled.

How did he ask her to answer this kind of question?

Lisi was bending down to study the plum blossoms in the vase, when she heard He Zhengxiao's voice, she quickly straightened up and walked back quickly, "Are you calling me?" ”

There happened to be a staff member wearing Hanfu passing by with a tea tray, Lisi didn't pay much attention, and collided with the staff with his head down, his heel stumbled and crooked his body, and he let out a small exclamation.

Qiao Weihuan saw the man turn around, and the hem of his coat slipped silently from her hand.

He stepped away on his long legs and strode over quickly, his slender fingers on Lisi's shoulders to help her steady herself.

Lisi leaned into his arms, exhaled two breaths in shock, raised her delicate face, and smiled with eyes that seemed to glow, "Thank you." ”

Then Lisi stood on tiptoe and gave a gentle kiss on He Zhengxiao's handsome face.

He Zhengxiao is a person, he can't see a woman around him, never because he doesn't have it, but because he doesn't want to, then no woman can approach him.

Qiao Weihuan has a clear understanding that He Zhengxiao looks at Lisi, not the eyes of a man looking at a woman, but he is different to Lisi, so he will accept this courtesy kiss.

He even chuckled and gracefully lifted Lisi up.

Qiao Weihuan closed her eyes, and her chest rose and fell uncontrollably. She quickly lowered her head and whispered to Mrs. Meng, who was also embarrassed next to her: "Madam, I may have to go back first, and the other ladies may not be able to say hello......"

Before she could finish speaking, she heard Lisi's curious voice, "Vivien? ”

She came over with her skirt like the wind, stood opposite Qiao Weihuan, looked up and down for a long time, and finally her eyes fell on the butterfly on Qiao Weihuan's neck, and she suddenly turned around and looked at He Zhengxiao, "It turns out that Vivian is a 'butterfly'." ”

"You've mistaken someone." Qiao Weihuan opened her eyes and didn't look at the suffocatingly beautiful face, "I'm not Vivian." ”

Suddenly jumping into Lisi's face in the lowered gaze, Qiao Weihuan reflexively took a step back, "......?" ”

"It's really not Vivien." Lisi unexpectedly showed a relieved expression, and laughed with her, the two pear vortices on her cheeks were sweet and mellow, and she stretched out her hand enthusiastically, "You are as beautiful as rumored...... I'm Lisi, and it's been a pleasure to meet you, 'Butterfly'. ”

Qiao Weihuan stared at the white little hand for a long time, slowly stretched out his hand, and held her, "It's a great honor, princess." ”

Lisi's eyes widened a little, "Did Art mention me to you?" ”

Qiao Weihuan froze and reflexively raised her head.

On the other side, the man's deep eyes as deep as the sea fell on this side, as if he was looking at Lisi, and it was like passing through the golden waterfall on Lisi's shoulder, falling on her.

was mistaken for Vivian again, it didn't matter, she just pretended that she didn't know who Vivian was, and she just didn't admit it. But no one told her that Lisi was a princess, and she confessed herself.

Last time, too, she directly pointed out Cui Chengchuan's identity, why is she so stupid?

He Zhengxiao must have always had doubts, he knew too much about her, but he didn't ask her......

Why didn't he ask?

Qiao Weihuan frowned, and suddenly felt that her arm was being held by Lisi, and the other party pulled her towards the tea party with high interest, "Everyone calls me Lisi, you can also call me Lisi." ”

She paused, turned her head slightly, glanced at the tall and cold man, her voice was very low, but it couldn't stop the playfulness in her tone: "And, in the past, I often thought that Art might marry his manor, and now that he has a wife, he is so lucky......"

Qiao Weihuan: "......"

This plot is not quite right, she has already made preparations for a tense response, why doesn't Lisi play cards according to the routine? She really saw Lisi's light on He Zhengxiao, and now this princess is swollen and has begun to shine light on her again?

And, ma'am?

Qiao Weihuan shook his god's kung fu, and the person had been pulled away by Lisi.

The footsteps behind him were not slow, and they followed calmly, without any intention of coming up to disturb, as if they were giving them space for women to whisper.

What the hell is going on?

Qiao Weihuan was full of question marks, and subtly embarrassed to accompany Lisi to walk around the tea party. This princess's curiosity is quite strong, she can marvel at the shape of the teapot spout for half an hour, and praise the lines on the vase for half an hour, walking around with her, Qiao Weihuan feels that she is almost overwhelmed by the endless "beauty".

She glanced behind her a little tiredly, the man was still not far away from them, and his subtle and powerful aura quietly cut off the eyes of the visitor.

When he turned around, Lisi's waist was bent extremely low, and the whole person was about to fall into the decorative pool. She stared intently at the little carp swimming, and tentatively reached out to touch it, and stepped on the black stone bricks by the pool on her toes, and looked like she was about to fall.

Qiao Weihuan sighed and took Lisi's hand, "Princess, this is very dangerous. ”

Lisi has an inexplicable attachment to the carp, and her body does not move at all, but bends down even more, and says cheerfully: "They are breathing, and there are bubbles floating from the bottom of the water...... They open their mouths! ”

Qiao Weihuan: "......"

Is it really that good-looking??

The fish was also skinny, and with a flick of its tail, the water splashed all over Lisi's face, and she closed her eyes as if frightened, and the soles of her feet finally slipped. She gasped, thinking that Qiao Weihuan was pulling her, and subconsciously withdrew her hand, afraid of falling with Qiao Weihuan.

Qiao Weihuan didn't expect Lisi to suddenly stop her hand, and after being stunned for half a second, she heard a "bang".

Lisi sat in the shallow pool, her long blond hair wet, her eyelashes shivering twice, and she hugged her arms and sneezed. She fell not far away, Qiao Weihuan stretched out her hand and wanted to pull Lisi up, when she suddenly felt a cold breath passing by her side, making her shiver coldly.

Lisi, I see a gesture of pity, but if it is a person, I can't resist it, at least Qiao Weihuan can't.

Obviously, He Zhengxiao, who is a man, can't either. He strode away, his straight trousers submerged in the shallow water, he bent over coldly, grabbed Lisi with his big hand, and asked in a low voice, "Are you hurt?" ”

Lisi softly held his arm, wiped the water on his face, and whispered, "No...... Ahh ”

Qiao Weihuan stood stiffly in place, watching the man's heroic eyebrows soften, half-wrapping Lisi's shoulders, and slowly stepping on the stone bricks.

When passing by her, the man said calmly: "It's time to go back." ”

Are you afraid that Lisi will catch a cold?

Qiao Weihuan raised his hand to support his lower abdomen and whispered, "Okay." ”

Stepping out of that quaint building, you are greeted by a bleak drizzle in late autumn.

Uncle Zhong waited outside, saw them come out, and took the lead in opening the big black umbrella.

He Zhengxiao held Lisi's shoulder, and the two of them went down the steps together and stepped under the umbrella.

The umbrella is said to be small, and it can accommodate two people, and Uncle Zhong is outside the umbrella.

In other words, there is no place for Qiao Weihuan under the umbrella.

“…… He Zhengxiao. ”

Qiao Weihuan paused, his fingers curling.

"I didn't deliberately let go."

He Zhengxiao slowed down and didn't turn back, but said to Uncle Zhong in a low voice: "Send her home." ”

Uncle Zhong glanced at his young master's hand on the princess's shoulder, and then at Qiao Weihuan, who was silent behind them, sighed in his heart, and then bent down slightly, "Yes." ”

He handed the umbrella to the man in the suit, opened another big umbrella, and walked back to the steps in front of Qiao Weihuan, "Miss Qiao, I'll send you back." ”

Qiao Weihuan looked ahead without blinking, looking at the man's majestic and upright back, and the petite and weak white next to him, and then she raised her head.

The gloomy canopy seemed to turn into a dense net, and the cold Milky Way meandered through the top of the net, ignoring the poignant raindrops that he had missed from the net, and relentlessly striding towards the end where it should go.

Qiao Weihuan was sobered up by the dripping coolness, she exhaled deeply, turned her head, lowered her voice and said, "Uncle Zhong, I want to go back to the apartment today." ”

Uncle Zhong lowered his eyebrows: "I'll send you." ”

"No need."

Qiao Weihuan took out her mobile phone from her bag, and her voice was very quiet, "Minglang, you come to pick me up, I'm ......"

As she spoke, she suddenly felt a pain in her lower abdomen rise again.

The pain was sharper than ever, digging open her gut and reaching the fragile ventricles. The frequency of her heartbeat, one by one, was like a sharp blade that wanted to pierce her chest.

Qiao Weihuan closed her mouth fiercely and swallowed the muffled snort that was about to gush out. Uncle Zhong saw that her face was wrong, and was about to speak, but was stopped by her gesture.

"Uncle Zhong, I don't want you to send me today, is that okay?"

……

Fu Minglang hurried over, and when he arrived, he saw Qiao Weihuan standing outside the courtyard.

She didn't have an umbrella, she used the branches and leaves of the old trees to shield herself from the raindrops, her head half-hung down, and her long brown hair hung with layers of dense raindrops.

The fog is hazy and lonely.

Fu Minglang jumped out of the car, hurriedly took out the umbrella from the trunk, and opened it as he ran, "Sister!" ”

Qiao Weihuan shook her body and slowly raised her thick face, her face was white, her eyebrows were black, and her lips were a little bright red, which was the blood color that she had unconsciously bitten.

Fu Minglang's eyes widened, "Sister, what's wrong with you?!" ”

"Bright ......" Qiao Weihuan blinked his eyes slowly, his sloppy eyes looked at the dark mountains in the distance, and said angrily: "My stomach hurts." ”

She held her lower abdomen, her fingers curled and curled, but she no longer had the strength to speak. It was dark in front of him, and he staggered down.

"Sister?!"

Fu Minglang was shocked, threw away the umbrella, hugged Qiao Weihuan quickly, and finally carried her into the car. He hurriedly got into the car again, and just turned on the fire, when he heard Qiao Weihuan's patient hum, he couldn't help but look down.

Qiao Weihuan curled up on the co-pilot, biting her lip tightly. She hugged her lower abdomen with difficulty, her tightly closed eyelashes kept trembling, "It hurts, send me to the hospital......"

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He Zhengxiao's footsteps paused slightly, turned half sideways, and lowered his eyes to look at her.

Qiao Weihuan: "......"

Her heart was beating fast, and she didn't know why she suddenly grabbed his coat, but now that she came back to her senses, she was not very good, so she poked it so stiffly.

"Art?"

Qiao Weihuan listened to Lisi's soft female voice, her fingers tightened tighter, and she grabbed a fold in his heavy coat. She licked her dry lips and asked in a hoarse voice, "What do you want me to do in this situation?" ”

He Zhengxiao's eyes did not rise and fall in the night, and his voice was low and mellow: "Huanhuan, what do you want to do?" ”

Qiao Weihuan couldn't see the emotion from the man's face, she pursed her lips, and her heart gradually cooled.

How did he ask her to answer this kind of question?

Lisi was bending down to study the plum blossoms in the vase, when she heard He Zhengxiao's voice, she quickly straightened up and walked back quickly, "Are you calling me?" ”

There happened to be a staff member wearing Hanfu passing by with a tea tray, Lisi didn't pay much attention, and collided with the staff with his head down, his heel stumbled and crooked his body, and he let out a small exclamation.

Qiao Weihuan saw the man turn around, and the hem of his coat slipped silently from her hand.

He stepped away on his long legs and strode over quickly, his slender fingers on Lisi's shoulders to help her steady herself.

Lisi leaned into his arms, exhaled two breaths in shock, raised her delicate face, and smiled with eyes that seemed to glow, "Thank you." ”

Then Lisi stood on tiptoe and gave a gentle kiss on He Zhengxiao's handsome face.

He Zhengxiao is a person, he can't see a woman around him, never because he doesn't have it, but because he doesn't want to, then no woman can approach him.

Qiao Weihuan has a clear understanding that He Zhengxiao looks at Lisi, not the eyes of a man looking at a woman, but he is different to Lisi, so he will accept this courtesy kiss.

He even chuckled and gracefully lifted Lisi up.

Qiao Weihuan closed her eyes, and her chest rose and fell uncontrollably. She quickly lowered her head and whispered to Mrs. Meng, who was also embarrassed next to her: "Madam, I may have to go back first, and the other ladies may not be able to say hello......"

Before she could finish speaking, she heard Lisi's curious voice, "Vivien? ”

She came over with her skirt like the wind, stood opposite Qiao Weihuan, looked up and down for a long time, and finally her eyes fell on the butterfly on Qiao Weihuan's neck, and she suddenly turned around and looked at He Zhengxiao, "It turns out that Vivian is a 'butterfly'." ”

"You've mistaken someone." Qiao Weihuan opened her eyes and didn't look at the suffocatingly beautiful face, "I'm not Vivian." ”

Suddenly jumping into Lisi's face in the lowered gaze, Qiao Weihuan reflexively took a step back, "......?" ”

"It's really not Vivien." Lisi unexpectedly showed a relieved expression, and laughed with her, the two pear vortices on her cheeks were sweet and mellow, and she stretched out her hand enthusiastically, "You are as beautiful as rumored...... I'm Lisi, and it's been a pleasure to meet you, 'Butterfly'. ”

Qiao Weihuan stared at the white little hand for a long time, slowly stretched out his hand, and held her, "It's a great honor, princess." ”

Lisi's eyes widened a little, "Did Art mention me to you?" ”

Qiao Weihuan froze and reflexively raised her head.

On the other side, the man's deep eyes as deep as the sea fell on this side, as if he was looking at Lisi, and it was like passing through the golden waterfall on Lisi's shoulder, falling on her.

was mistaken for Vivian again, it didn't matter, she just pretended that she didn't know who Vivian was, and she just didn't admit it. But no one told her that Lisi was a princess, and she confessed herself.

Last time, too, she directly pointed out Cui Chengchuan's identity, why is she so stupid?

He Zhengxiao must have always had doubts, he knew too much about her, but he didn't ask her......

Why didn't he ask?

Qiao Weihuan frowned, and suddenly felt that her arm was being held by Lisi, and the other party pulled her towards the tea party with high interest, "Everyone calls me Lisi, you can also call me Lisi." ”

She paused, turned her head slightly, glanced at the tall and cold man, her voice was very low, but it couldn't stop the playfulness in her tone: "And, in the past, I often thought that Art might marry his manor, and now that he has a wife, he is so lucky......"

Qiao Weihuan: "......"

This plot is not quite right, she has already made preparations for a tense response, why doesn't Lisi play cards according to the routine? She really saw Lisi's light on He Zhengxiao, and now this princess is swollen and has begun to shine light on her again?

And, ma'am?

Qiao Weihuan shook his god's kung fu, and the person had been pulled away by Lisi.

The footsteps behind him were not slow, and they followed calmly, without any intention of coming up to disturb, as if they were giving them space for women to whisper.

What the hell is going on?

Qiao Weihuan was full of question marks, and subtly embarrassed to accompany Lisi to walk around the tea party. This princess's curiosity is quite strong, she can marvel at the shape of the teapot spout for half an hour, and praise the lines on the vase for half an hour, walking around with her, Qiao Weihuan feels that she is almost overwhelmed by the endless "beauty".

She glanced behind her a little tiredly, the man was still not far away from them, and his subtle and powerful aura quietly cut off the eyes of the visitor.

When he turned around, Lisi's waist was bent extremely low, and the whole person was about to fall into the decorative pool. She stared intently at the little carp swimming, and tentatively reached out to touch it, and stepped on the black stone bricks by the pool on her toes, and looked like she was about to fall.

Qiao Weihuan sighed and took Lisi's hand, "Princess, this is very dangerous. ”

Lisi has an inexplicable attachment to the carp, and her body does not move at all, but bends down even more, and says cheerfully: "They are breathing, and there are bubbles floating from the bottom of the water...... They open their mouths! ”

Qiao Weihuan: "......"

Is it really that good-looking??

The fish was also skinny, and with a flick of its tail, the water splashed all over Lisi's face, and she closed her eyes as if frightened, and the soles of her feet finally slipped. She gasped, thinking that Qiao Weihuan was pulling her, and subconsciously withdrew her hand, afraid of falling with Qiao Weihuan.

Qiao Weihuan didn't expect Lisi to suddenly stop her hand, and after being stunned for half a second, she heard a "bang".

Lisi sat in the shallow pool, her long blond hair wet, her eyelashes shivering twice, and she hugged her arms and sneezed. She fell not far away, Qiao Weihuan stretched out her hand and wanted to pull Lisi up, when she suddenly felt a cold breath passing by her side, making her shiver coldly.

Lisi, I see a gesture of pity, but if it is a person, I can't resist it, at least Qiao Weihuan can't.

Obviously, He Zhengxiao, who is a man, can't either. He strode away, his straight trousers submerged in the shallow water, he bent over coldly, grabbed Lisi with his big hand, and asked in a low voice, "Are you hurt?" ”

Lisi softly held his arm, wiped the water on his face, and whispered, "No...... Ahh ”

Qiao Weihuan stood stiffly in place, watching the man's heroic eyebrows soften, half-wrapping Lisi's shoulders, and slowly stepping on the stone bricks.

When passing by her, the man said calmly: "It's time to go back." ”

Are you afraid that Lisi will catch a cold?

Qiao Weihuan raised his hand to support his lower abdomen and whispered, "Okay." ”

Stepping out of that quaint building, you are greeted by a bleak drizzle in late autumn.

Uncle Zhong waited outside, saw them come out, and took the lead in opening the big black umbrella.

He Zhengxiao held Lisi's shoulder, and the two of them went down the steps together and stepped under the umbrella.

The umbrella is said to be small, and it can accommodate two people, and Uncle Zhong is outside the umbrella.

In other words, there is no place for Qiao Weihuan under the umbrella.

“…… He Zhengxiao. ”

Qiao Weihuan paused, his fingers curling.

"I didn't deliberately let go."

He Zhengxiao slowed down and didn't turn back, but said to Uncle Zhong in a low voice: "Send her home." ”

Uncle Zhong glanced at his young master's hand on the princess's shoulder, and then at Qiao Weihuan, who was silent behind them, sighed in his heart, and then bent down slightly, "Yes." ”

He handed the umbrella to the man in the suit, opened another big umbrella, and walked back to the steps in front of Qiao Weihuan, "Miss Qiao, I'll send you back." ”

Qiao Weihuan looked ahead without blinking, looking at the man's majestic and upright back, and the petite and weak white next to him, and then she raised her head.

The gloomy canopy seemed to turn into a dense net, and the cold Milky Way meandered through the top of the net, ignoring the poignant raindrops that he had missed from the net, and relentlessly striding towards the end where it should go.

Qiao Weihuan was sobered up by the dripping coolness, she exhaled deeply, turned her head, lowered her voice and said, "Uncle Zhong, I want to go back to the apartment today." ”

Uncle Zhong lowered his eyebrows: "I'll send you." ”

"No need."

Qiao Weihuan took out her mobile phone from her bag, and her voice was very quiet, "Minglang, you come to pick me up, I'm ......"

As she spoke, she suddenly felt a pain in her lower abdomen rise again.

The pain was sharper than ever, digging open her gut and reaching the fragile ventricles. The frequency of her heartbeat, one by one, was like a sharp blade that wanted to pierce her chest.

Qiao Weihuan closed her mouth fiercely and swallowed the muffled snort that was about to gush out. Uncle Zhong saw that her face was wrong, and was about to speak, but was stopped by her gesture.

"Uncle Zhong, I don't want you to send me today, is that okay?"

……

Fu Minglang hurried over, and when he arrived, he saw Qiao Weihuan standing outside the courtyard.

She didn't have an umbrella, she used the branches and leaves of the old trees to shield herself from the raindrops, her head half-hung down, and her long brown hair hung with layers of dense raindrops.

The fog is hazy and lonely.

Fu Minglang jumped out of the car, hurriedly took out the umbrella from the trunk, and opened it as he ran, "Sister!" ”

Qiao Weihuan shook her body and slowly raised her thick face, her face was white, her eyebrows were black, and her lips were a little bright red, which was the blood color that she had unconsciously bitten.

Fu Minglang's eyes widened, "Sister, what's wrong with you?!" ”

"Bright ......" Qiao Weihuan blinked his eyes slowly, his sloppy eyes looked at the dark mountains in the distance, and said angrily: "My stomach hurts." ”

She held her lower abdomen, her fingers curled and curled, but she no longer had the strength to speak. It was dark in front of him, and he staggered down.

"Sister?!"

Fu Minglang was shocked, threw away the umbrella, hugged Qiao Weihuan quickly, and finally carried her into the car. He hurriedly got into the car again, and just turned on the fire, when he heard Qiao Weihuan's patient hum, he couldn't help but look down.

Qiao Weihuan curled up on the co-pilot, biting her lip tightly. She hugged her lower abdomen with difficulty, her tightly closed eyelashes kept trembling, "It hurts, send me to the hospital......"

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