met Ji Chenhao and them, Cheng Qingya wanted to talk to Luo Qiu'an together, so the combination of the two became a combination of four.

Among them, Cheng Qingya took Luo Qiuan as her own person, holding her arm and never letting go.

The two were talking and laughing, and Ji Chenhao and Ji Wenqing, who were followed behind them, had different expressions, and their eyes looked at each other with strong dissatisfaction and sarcasm.

"Brother, your methods are amazing, I didn't expect that you could actually ask Cheng Qingya to help you." Ji Wenchao gave him a thumbs up.

He didn't know which tendon Cheng Qingya was wrong, but she had such a good relationship with her husband's woman.

Ji Chenhao didn't speak, his eyes didn't leave Luo Qiu'an for a moment, and his eyes were so hot that he couldn't wait to see her.

"Brother, that's my fiancée." Ji Wenqing couldn't look past it, so he took the first step in front of Ji Chenhao's eyes and warned.

Ji Chenhao raised his eyebrows.

"She's in her belly with my baby." The rogue words that deliberately lowered his voice, Ji Wenqing, who was scared, was speechless, and glared at Ji Chenhao hard.

He doesn't care, isn't it just a look? He's seen too much, what else can he do?

Cheng Qingya in front kept pointing to various paintings, discussing the rationality and unreasonableness of these paintings with Luo Qiu'an, and she was very happy.

Luo Qiu'an, who was still a little nervous, was taken seriously by her enthusiastic attitude and began to look at the paintings seriously.

When she was just learning design, she touched a little ridicule on the paintings, while Cheng Qingya specialized in oil painting when she was a child, and she has the absolute right to speak in today's art exhibition.

After Qingya's explanation and explanation, Luo Qiu'an suddenly opened his mouth, and felt that he had a picture in his mind and a lot of inspiration.

"Thank you, Qingya, with your guidance today, I feel like I'm bursting with inspiration in my head now." Luo Qiuan said with a grateful smile at Cheng Qingya.

Cheng Qingya didn't expect her talent to be so good, just listening to her few words would be able to have an epiphany, and she was happy for her.

"In that case, let's find a café and sit down and continue talking?" She received Ji Chenhao's news, and it was time for Luo Qiuan to rest for a while.

It was at this time that Ji Wenqing, who stepped forward and was about to remind Luo Qiuan to rest, swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, and glared back at Ji Chenhao complainingly.

He innocently raised his wrist and tapped the dial lightly.

That means 'you're too slow.' ’

While choking Ji Wenqing's anger, he also wavered in his previous oath.

He didn't do these things as thoughtfully as Ji Chenhao, is it because he didn't care?

No, absolutely not, it's just that he's not used to it yet.

Cheng Qingya found a café with good sunshine and sat down, and the four of them began to enjoy the sunshine comfortably.

"Qiu'an, my favorite thing is to run two cups of milk tea in the afternoon when I have nothing to do, and then lie on the recliner and bask in the sun comfortably.

Luo Qiuan was stunned when she heard this, she had never thought of this way, her time was never enough, and she ran between work and the hospital every day.

As for enjoyment, she had never imagined it.

After hearing that she shook her head and said that she hadn't thought about it, Cheng Qingya looked at her in surprise, as if she hadn't thought about this question, which surprised her very much.

However, she didn't have a chance to ask for her next words, and she heard Ji Chenhao help to speak.

"As long as a lady like you has the opportunity to enjoy, I have never had the opportunity to enjoy it since I was a child." In this sentence, Ji Chenhao has the best chance to speak.

Since he was a child, he has restrained himself according to the previous requirements of Ji's mother before her death, and forced a lively and lovely little boy into a boring little old man.

Hearing Ji Chenhao's words, Cheng Qingya pursed her lips dissatisfiedly and muttered in a low voice.

"Who's like you, little old man."

Luo Qiuan heard it and pursed his lips and smiled.

"I didn't think about it before, but I still felt very comfortable in the sun today. I'll try more in the future. Her eyes were slightly closed, and the warm and warm sunlight shone on her body, making her whole body feel very comfortable.

Seeing this, Cheng Qingya smiled.

"In the future, on the balcony, I will get you a deck chair, where you can bask in the sun to your heart's content." Ji Wenqing grabbed it now, and he said with a very serious expression.

Luo Qiu'an was about to say no, when a shadow suddenly appeared beside them.

"You don't mind if I sit here for a while, do you?" The man pulled up a chair and sat down directly.

His natural behavior attracted everyone's attention.

"Mr. Huo, you also came to see the art exhibition?" Luo Qiuan asked curiously.

What does it mean that the hearer has no intention and the listener has the intention?

It always feels weird.

After Cheng Qingya heard this, she glanced at Huo Zihan even more angrily, and it was really a modern species. Horses, even Luo Qiu'an knew that he was not in shape all day long.

Huo Zihan, who received Cheng Qingya's eyes, felt sad in his heart.

He is so disgusted by people for what he does, he is just enjoying life in his own way.

"That's why can't I come to the art exhibition, I chose oil painting in the first place." When Huo Zihan spoke, the afterglow seemed to sweep towards Cheng Qingya on the side.

Cheng Qingya just gave Huo Zihan a look subconsciously at the beginning, and then kept her head down and stopped talking.

She suddenly reacted, she was not so familiar with Huo Zihan, and her behavior was excessive.

Just sit silently and listen to them.

"Oh, I just thought your life was going to be good." Luo Qiuan said meaningfully.

Everyone at the scene could understand the meaning of her words, Huo Zihan was really not very disciplined before, and it was normal to change girlfriends every day.

He smiled helplessly.

"I don't really play every day, I also have time to do business, otherwise you think I, the general manager, are eating dry food?" Luo Qiu'an was a little uncomfortable, and he quickly retorted.

Luo Qiu'an stopped talking, and Ji Chenhao took it.

"Nothing to do today?" He asked a sentence slowly, and it didn't sound like a problem, but the magic was that it made people feel that something was wrong.

Huo Zihan rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"I'm done with my work, I didn't delay anything, I'm going to visit the exhibition, relax, OK? Is there a law that says I can't come to the exhibition? "What did he do wrong to be so targeted?

Really, his own cousin is not anything, and he actually helps others to scare himself.

"Of course not, as long as you are happy." Ji Chenhao saw that he was serious, and spread his hands.

That speechless and unbelieving look made Huo Zihan even more angry.

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