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In this case, if the speed of the two of them is slower, they will be watched by onlookers, and Qiao Weihuan can't even come down if he wants to. She was uncomfortable, and she couldn't cry or laugh a little, and felt that her stomach didn't hurt so much, so she could only gasp and say, "You, you slow down, don't fall." ”

"Good!"

Qu Yang ran straight to the parking lot, hurriedly and carefully carried Qiao Weihuan to the passenger seat, and quickly ran back to the driver's seat, just turned his head, and saw that the co-pilot was empty.

“？！”

Qiao Weihuan got out of the car and said to Qu Yang, who got out of the car with her: "Qu Yang, I'm fine, I'm worried about you, you can go back." ”

She couldn't have said more politely, but Qu Yang's mind was not on her tone at all, and she said anxiously: "You should go to the hospital if you are not feeling well, you can't bear it, I'll send you over, get in the car Sister Huan!" ”

Qiao Wei smiled happily and raised his hand to close the car door.

It happened that Han Yirou drove over, rolled down the window and shouted at Qiao Weihuan: "Huan'er, get in the car, someone is chasing you out of the mall!" If you don't leave, you'll be surrounded! ”

Qiao Weihuan turned her head to look, and sure enough, a few people were trotting towards them, looking at the posture of chasing after them, it should be her or Qu Yang's fans.

She opened the door of the CRV under Qu Yang's hurried gaze, but she didn't rush to get into the car, and raised her dark eyes to look at Qu Yang.

"Thank you."

Probably too naïve people are born to cause trouble for others.

For example, the last marriage proposal, and this trot, pushed her to the forefront as a public figure, and she had to face all kinds of eyes. These things, if they weren't Qu Yang's ill-conceived actions, she shouldn't have borne them.

But such a person, this kind of sincere mind, is too commendable and unbearable to be criticized.

She also wanted to thank him for fulfilling her surprise when she was proposed.

Qiao Weihuan went back to check again, but the doctor still said that there was no problem. They suspected appendicitis, and they were afraid of hurting Jin Gui's little Demwell, so they carefully pressed Qiao Weihuan's abdomen a few times, Qiao Weihuan didn't feel anything, and the suspicion of appendicitis was eliminated.

Sure it was okay, Qiao Weihuan hurriedly changed out of the red dress that made people reverie and returned to the room tiredly.

Uncle Zhong said that He Zhengxiao was not there. He only appeared on that day, with Lisi, and Qiao Weihuan didn't see him again after that......

Qiao Weihuan gathered his thoughts and opened the flat screen.

Before coming out of the mall, she saw a few people who used their mobile phones to take pictures of her and Qu Yang, and now she is mentally prepared. opened the webpage, and unsurprisingly saw that she was on the homepage again, following the topic of light circles and compounding, this time it became: Qiao Weihuan is suspected of splitting her legs and dating Qu Yang publicly.

Qiao Weihuan: "............"

Her red dress became a proof of her meticulous dressing, and Qu Yang's anxious expression turned into a desire to cover up for fear of being discovered by others...... Well, she's a flower butterfly again.

Qiao Weihuan climbed into bed with a smile, too lazy to take care of those unreliable lace news.

The next morning, she chose a navy blue cotton dress, a pair of flat shoes, and the only decoration on her body was a national decorative chain, and then hurriedly left the house to attend the tea party that Mrs. Meng invited her to.

This gentle woman seemed to have a very good impression of her, and showed a tactful kindness to invite, but Qiao Weihuan really couldn't refuse. She thought it would be like last time, it would be a small gathering of some big ladies, but after arriving, Qiao Weihuan realized how naïve she was.

The location of the tea party was chosen in the suburbs, and the ancient style hotel was converted from an ancient village, with its own independent wooden buildings and mountains full of grass and trees, which is a suitable place for holding a tea party. The staff who come and go are thoughtful and advantageous, wearing exquisite Hanfu, with a soft voice and subtle language. The guests present are also of high quality, at first glance, they are either rich or expensive, and the elegant smell of the fragrance and tea is quite like that.

It's just that there are more people, not only the ladies, but also the gentlemen.

Mrs. Meng brought her own small group of wives, and when she knew that Qiao Weihuan was coming, she temporarily broke off the conversation with others and went out to greet her in person.

Qiao Weihuan was "flattered" and politely greeted her, stepped into the small building, and the fragrance of tea made her relax.

After a small half circle with Mrs. Meng, she joined Mrs. Meng's Lady Army/Regiment and sat on a cushion to listen to their chat. Occasionally, Mrs. Meng would throw the conversation to her, and she would take it naturally, and after a while, she got along well with the ladies.

Mrs. Meng was carrying her, and she could feel it somewhat. Just thinking of what the reason for lifting her was, Qiao Weihuan's heart sank a little, and she didn't pay attention, the tea in the cup overflowed, and a few hot drops splashed on the back of her hand, and she came back to her senses.

Mrs. Meng has been paying attention to Qiao Weihuan's face, and she has come over with a tissue to help her wipe her hands, "Miss Qiao seems to have something on her mind today?" ”

She removed Qiao Weihuan's teacup, poured warm water into the new cup, pushed the rim of the cup with her fingertips, and said in a soft voice: "Listen to Yuande, the Duke of Demville returned to Manchester a few days ago, and you haven't seen him for a while, Miss Qiao must miss the Duke of Demville very much." ”

What is the ......

Qiao Weihuan lowered her eyes and pretended to be shy, waiting for Mrs. Meng's words.

Who knew that Mrs. Meng actually didn't say it?

She raised her eyes, Madame Meng was looking at the entrance, and then looked at her, showing a knowing smile, "You are in love with each other, occasionally separate for a few days, don't blame the duke too much, after all, men do things, sometimes they can't consider a woman's position too thoroughly." ”

Qiao Weihuan recalled this sentence, and actually tasted a little bit of persuasion to persuade her not to play a petty temper and be more considerate of men who do big things?

Mrs. Meng, what did you hear Meng Yuande say......

Qiao Weihuan didn't know what to say, so she had to show a shallow smile.

Mrs. Meng stopped at the point, didn't say more, looked up at the entrance again, and followed her to gently pat the back of Qiao Weihuan's hand, "I really can't help but say, as soon as the Duke was mentioned, he came." ”

Qiao Weihuan's eyebrows jumped slightly, and she instantly understood what Mrs. Meng meant.

This is because she thinks that she and He Zhengxiao are awkward, and when she heard that He Zhengxiao was going to come to the tea party, she specially asked her to come over, and then Mrs. Meng made peace again, trying to reconcile.

Mrs. Meng may not have imagined that she is now living in He Zhengxiao's, just two rooms, almost like a stranger, and she hasn't said a word for a few days.

However, the face that should be given still has to be given, Qiao Weihuan took a deep breath, and was about to turn around, when he saw Mrs. Meng's face becoming delicate. She was stunned for a moment, turned around slowly, and the first thing she saw was Lisi blowing in like a fragrant breeze.

She was so beautiful, indescribably beautiful, and the sheer sweetness that emanated from her body was enough to attract everyone's attention.

Then there is He Zhengxiao, who came in slowly, with ironing in formal clothes, profound contours, and a tall figure with broad shoulders and a strong waist, which belongs to the calm charm of mature men.

The two people came in one after another, one was petite and sweet, the other was cold and elegant, obviously not close, and there was no interaction between eyes and movements, but it inexplicably made people feel that they should be standing together.

Qiao Weihuan couldn't say what happened at that moment, as if he didn't think about anything, but his heart was a little sour and a little painful.

Lisi must have come here because He Zhengxiao was in City B, she was a princess, and Duke Demville wanted to entertain her, which was a matter of course.

So He Zhengxiao is not at home these days, and he is accompanying Lisi.

…… Is a good gentleman supposed to be thoughtful?

Qiao Weihuan rubbed her temples, smiled generously, and got up to go over.

Lisi is like an energetic spring breeze, and after coming in, she was attracted by the fresh environment, and she didn't see Qiao Weihuan. He Zhengxiao noticed her, or the moment he came in, he saw the woman's slender back.

The long brown hair that spreads out, the delicate and weak shoulders, and the silent back that is about to be rubbed together with the simple fragrance of tea.

When he turned around, a complicated look flashed on his fair face, and soon became calm again.

Vinegar packets.

He Zhengxiao curled the corners of his lips, opened his long straight legs, and walked towards her.

As if in response to the occasion, the display screen behind him suddenly jumped the show, and a small voice came out of the speaker, "Qiao Weihuan has rarely appeared on the screen recently, and there are more and more news about her fading out of film and television......"

The display screen at the tea party site shows the propaganda about tea culture, and this is a room that is biased towards the guest lounge, and it is not a promotional video.

He Zhengxiao stopped, turned sideways and saw the host on the screen reporting entertainment news.

Qiao Weihuan also saw the ghost, sitting here for a long time without meeting anyone who reported entertainment news, He Zhengxiao came, and if he didn't die, he would insert/enter her news.

"A few days ago, Qiao Weihuan had an intimate meeting with Chairman Mo's, and the two of them seemed to have signs of getting back together, yesterday Qiao Weihuan suddenly appeared in the mall with Qu Yang publicly, it seems that she and Qu Yang have a very close personal relationship, and the two of them openly hugged ...... in public."

Then, the picture jumped out of the picture of Qu Yang running wildly with her in his arms.

He Zhengxiao: "......"

Qiao Weihuan: "......"

Mrs. Meng: "......"

The six eyes were facing each other, all embarrassed.

A layer of green light appeared on Mrs. Meng's gentle face, and she already had a premonition that she would definitely be scolded when she went back!

Today's artificial meeting between the two is not for the current situation!

Mrs. Meng walked over quickly and began to play a round, "Duke Demville, such a coincidence, I just made an appointment with Miss Qiao today, I didn't expect you to come over, it seems that you have fate, I took advantage of it." ”

Qiao Weihuan bit her tongue, her whole body stiffened, and she looked up with a leaky body.

She saw that He Zhengxiao's eyes were thick with night, his side face was cold, with a faint smile, and the curvature of the corners of his lips was very subtle.

But after all, he came.

He Zhengxiao's slender fingers gently lifted her chin, and through a layer of soft gloves, the coolness on the long fingers slowly crossed her skin.

He gave her a soft kiss on the lips and said in his characteristic low tone, "Have fun." ”

…… What does he mean?

Qiao Weihuan was stunned for a moment, and the man had already let go of her and passed by her.

She heard him call in a low voice, "Lisi? ”

Qiao Weihuan's heart trembled, and she turned around without thinking about it, raising her hand to grab the hem of the man's coat.

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Remember for a second No pop-ups

In this case, if the speed of the two of them is slower, they will be watched by onlookers, and Qiao Weihuan can't even come down if he wants to. She was uncomfortable, and she couldn't cry or laugh a little, and felt that her stomach didn't hurt so much, so she could only gasp and say, "You, you slow down, don't fall." ”

"Good!"

Qu Yang ran straight to the parking lot, hurriedly and carefully carried Qiao Weihuan to the passenger seat, and quickly ran back to the driver's seat, just turned his head, and saw that the co-pilot was empty.

“？！”

Qiao Weihuan got out of the car and said to Qu Yang, who got out of the car with her: "Qu Yang, I'm fine, I'm worried about you, you can go back." ”

She couldn't have said more politely, but Qu Yang's mind was not on her tone at all, and she said anxiously: "You should go to the hospital if you are not feeling well, you can't bear it, I'll send you over, get in the car Sister Huan!" ”

Qiao Wei smiled happily and raised his hand to close the car door.

It happened that Han Yirou drove over, rolled down the window and shouted at Qiao Weihuan: "Huan'er, get in the car, someone is chasing you out of the mall!" If you don't leave, you'll be surrounded! ”

Qiao Weihuan turned her head to look, and sure enough, a few people were trotting towards them, looking at the posture of chasing after them, it should be her or Qu Yang's fans.

She opened the door of the CRV under Qu Yang's hurried gaze, but she didn't rush to get into the car, and raised her dark eyes to look at Qu Yang.

"Thank you."

Probably too naïve people are born to cause trouble for others.

For example, the last marriage proposal, and this trot, pushed her to the forefront as a public figure, and she had to face all kinds of eyes. These things, if they weren't Qu Yang's ill-conceived actions, she shouldn't have borne them.

But such a person, this kind of sincere mind, is too commendable and unbearable to be criticized.

She also wanted to thank him for fulfilling her surprise when she was proposed.

Qiao Weihuan went back to check again, but the doctor still said that there was no problem. They suspected appendicitis, and they were afraid of hurting Jin Gui's little Demwell, so they carefully pressed Qiao Weihuan's abdomen a few times, Qiao Weihuan didn't feel anything, and the suspicion of appendicitis was eliminated.

Sure it was okay, Qiao Weihuan hurriedly changed out of the red dress that made people reverie and returned to the room tiredly.

Uncle Zhong said that He Zhengxiao was not there. He only appeared on that day, with Lisi, and Qiao Weihuan didn't see him again after that......

Qiao Weihuan gathered his thoughts and opened the flat screen.

Before coming out of the mall, she saw a few people who used their mobile phones to take pictures of her and Qu Yang, and now she is mentally prepared. opened the webpage, and unsurprisingly saw that she was on the homepage again, following the topic of light circles and compounding, this time it became: Qiao Weihuan is suspected of splitting her legs and dating Qu Yang publicly.

Qiao Weihuan: "............"

Her red dress became a proof of her meticulous dressing, and Qu Yang's anxious expression turned into a desire to cover up for fear of being discovered by others...... Well, she's a flower butterfly again.

Qiao Weihuan climbed into bed with a smile, too lazy to take care of those unreliable lace news.

The next morning, she chose a navy blue cotton dress, a pair of flat shoes, and the only decoration on her body was a national decorative chain, and then hurriedly left the house to attend the tea party that Mrs. Meng invited her to.

This gentle woman seemed to have a very good impression of her, and showed a tactful kindness to invite, but Qiao Weihuan really couldn't refuse. She thought it would be like last time, it would be a small gathering of some big ladies, but after arriving, Qiao Weihuan realized how naïve she was.

The location of the tea party was chosen in the suburbs, and the ancient style hotel was converted from an ancient village, with its own independent wooden buildings and mountains full of grass and trees, which is a suitable place for holding a tea party. The staff who come and go are thoughtful and advantageous, wearing exquisite Hanfu, with a soft voice and subtle language. The guests present are also of high quality, at first glance, they are either rich or expensive, and the elegant smell of the fragrance and tea is quite like that.

It's just that there are more people, not only the ladies, but also the gentlemen.

Mrs. Meng brought her own small group of wives, and when she knew that Qiao Weihuan was coming, she temporarily broke off the conversation with others and went out to greet her in person.

Qiao Weihuan was "flattered" and politely greeted her, stepped into the small building, and the fragrance of tea made her relax.

After a small half circle with Mrs. Meng, she joined Mrs. Meng's Lady Army/Regiment and sat on a cushion to listen to their chat. Occasionally, Mrs. Meng would throw the conversation to her, and she would take it naturally, and after a while, she got along well with the ladies.

Mrs. Meng was carrying her, and she could feel it somewhat. Just thinking of what the reason for lifting her was, Qiao Weihuan's heart sank a little, and she didn't pay attention, the tea in the cup overflowed, and a few hot drops splashed on the back of her hand, and she came back to her senses.

Mrs. Meng has been paying attention to Qiao Weihuan's face, and she has come over with a tissue to help her wipe her hands, "Miss Qiao seems to have something on her mind today?" ”

She removed Qiao Weihuan's teacup, poured warm water into the new cup, pushed the rim of the cup with her fingertips, and said in a soft voice: "Listen to Yuande, the Duke of Demville returned to Manchester a few days ago, and you haven't seen him for a while, Miss Qiao must miss the Duke of Demville very much." ”

What is the ......

Qiao Weihuan lowered her eyes and pretended to be shy, waiting for Mrs. Meng's words.

Who knew that Mrs. Meng actually didn't say it?

She raised her eyes, Madame Meng was looking at the entrance, and then looked at her, showing a knowing smile, "You are in love with each other, occasionally separate for a few days, don't blame the duke too much, after all, men do things, sometimes they can't consider a woman's position too thoroughly." ”

Qiao Weihuan recalled this sentence, and actually tasted a little bit of persuasion to persuade her not to play a petty temper and be more considerate of men who do big things?

Mrs. Meng, what did you hear Meng Yuande say......

Qiao Weihuan didn't know what to say, so she had to show a shallow smile.

Mrs. Meng stopped at the point, didn't say more, looked up at the entrance again, and followed her to gently pat the back of Qiao Weihuan's hand, "I really can't help but say, as soon as the Duke was mentioned, he came." ”

Qiao Weihuan's eyebrows jumped slightly, and she instantly understood what Mrs. Meng meant.

This is because she thinks that she and He Zhengxiao are awkward, and when she heard that He Zhengxiao was going to come to the tea party, she specially asked her to come over, and then Mrs. Meng made peace again, trying to reconcile.

Mrs. Meng may not have imagined that she is now living in He Zhengxiao's, just two rooms, almost like a stranger, and she hasn't said a word for a few days.

However, the face that should be given still has to be given, Qiao Weihuan took a deep breath, and was about to turn around, when he saw Mrs. Meng's face becoming delicate. She was stunned for a moment, turned around slowly, and the first thing she saw was Lisi blowing in like a fragrant breeze.

She was so beautiful, indescribably beautiful, and the sheer sweetness that emanated from her body was enough to attract everyone's attention.

Then there is He Zhengxiao, who came in slowly, with ironing in formal clothes, profound contours, and a tall figure with broad shoulders and a strong waist, which belongs to the calm charm of mature men.

The two people came in one after another, one was petite and sweet, the other was cold and elegant, obviously not close, and there was no interaction between eyes and movements, but it inexplicably made people feel that they should be standing together.

Qiao Weihuan couldn't say what happened at that moment, as if he didn't think about anything, but his heart was a little sour and a little painful.

Lisi must have come here because He Zhengxiao was in City B, she was a princess, and Duke Demville wanted to entertain her, which was a matter of course.

So He Zhengxiao is not at home these days, and he is accompanying Lisi.

…… Is a good gentleman supposed to be thoughtful?

Qiao Weihuan rubbed her temples, smiled generously, and got up to go over.

Lisi is like an energetic spring breeze, and after coming in, she was attracted by the fresh environment, and she didn't see Qiao Weihuan. He Zhengxiao noticed her, or the moment he came in, he saw the woman's slender back.

The long brown hair that spreads out, the delicate and weak shoulders, and the silent back that is about to be rubbed together with the simple fragrance of tea.

When he turned around, a complicated look flashed on his fair face, and soon became calm again.

Vinegar packets.

He Zhengxiao curled the corners of his lips, opened his long straight legs, and walked towards her.

As if in response to the occasion, the display screen behind him suddenly jumped the show, and a small voice came out of the speaker, "Qiao Weihuan has rarely appeared on the screen recently, and there are more and more news about her fading out of film and television......"

The display screen at the tea party site shows the propaganda about tea culture, and this is a room that is biased towards the guest lounge, and it is not a promotional video.

He Zhengxiao stopped, turned sideways and saw the host on the screen reporting entertainment news.

Qiao Weihuan also saw the ghost, sitting here for a long time without meeting anyone who reported entertainment news, He Zhengxiao came, and if he didn't die, he would insert/enter her news.

"A few days ago, Qiao Weihuan had an intimate meeting with Chairman Mo's, and the two of them seemed to have signs of getting back together, yesterday Qiao Weihuan suddenly appeared in the mall with Qu Yang publicly, it seems that she and Qu Yang have a very close personal relationship, and the two of them openly hugged ...... in public."

Then, the picture jumped out of the picture of Qu Yang running wildly with her in his arms.

He Zhengxiao: "......"

Qiao Weihuan: "......"

Mrs. Meng: "......"

The six eyes were facing each other, all embarrassed.

A layer of green light appeared on Mrs. Meng's gentle face, and she already had a premonition that she would definitely be scolded when she went back!

Today's artificial meeting between the two is not for the current situation!

Mrs. Meng walked over quickly and began to play a round, "Duke Demville, such a coincidence, I just made an appointment with Miss Qiao today, I didn't expect you to come over, it seems that you have fate, I took advantage of it." ”

Qiao Weihuan bit her tongue, her whole body stiffened, and she looked up with a leaky body.

She saw that He Zhengxiao's eyes were thick with night, his side face was cold, with a faint smile, and the curvature of the corners of his lips was very subtle.

But after all, he came.

He Zhengxiao's slender fingers gently lifted her chin, and through a layer of soft gloves, the coolness on the long fingers slowly crossed her skin.

He gave her a soft kiss on the lips and said in his characteristic low tone, "Have fun." ”

…… What does he mean?

Qiao Weihuan was stunned for a moment, and the man had already let go of her and passed by her.

She heard him call in a low voice, "Lisi? ”

Qiao Weihuan's heart trembled, and she turned around without thinking about it, raising her hand to grab the hem of the man's coat.

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