Chapter Seventy-One: Feelings Are About To Be Fathers
Lu Qianning opened his mouth in astonishment, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated a lot.
Can't wait for it? plans to bypass Mrs. Zhou and directly settle their marriage.
She pursed her lower lip, and under the gaze of his ink eyes, she struggled to spit out a word, "Okay."
Zhou Beijing frowned, seeing that her expression was not quite right, and his tone was a little lighter, "What?"
"Nope." Lu Qianning pulled out a smile and looked at him indifferently, "Mr. Zhou, it's almost time to board the plane, let's go."
After saying that, she turned around and walked towards the boarding gate, her hands suddenly tightened, and she was clasped by a pair of warm palms, and her body leaned slightly towards him.
If Zhou Beijing hadn't pulled her, I was afraid that she would have collided with the oncoming person.
She kissed her heart, and before she could react, her fingers intertwined with his large, bony hands, and he calmly pulled her to check her luggage.
He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and his straight posture was particularly conspicuous in the crowd, coupled with the extraordinary unique temperament of the instrument, which attracted a lot of attention in an instant.
And Lu Qianning beside him was small, with long hair scattered, and a mask revealing a pair of clear eyes.
Between her eyebrows and eyes, she has the delicacy and elegance of a little woman in the south of the Yangtze River, wearing a long windbreaker, and she looks a little lively.
It looks like a good match, and the envy and amazement of others continue to cast their eyes.
Lu Qianning was a little immersed in the gaze of those people, as if she was really a match made in heaven with him.
Originally, I was a little uncomfortable being held by him, but I thought about it instead...... When I get back from Haicheng, it's all over.
It's better to enjoy the beauty of the moment.
Zhou Beijing handed over the luggage to the staff, turned around and didn't wait to take her hand again, she had already taken the initiative to take his arm.
Seeing him look at him in surprise, she leaned down slightly, "What's wrong?"
"It's fine." The corners of Zhou Beijing's lips raised a shallow arc, and they got on the plane together.
There were not many people in the business class, Lu Qianning and Zhou Beijing sat next to each other, and I don't know when the two of their intertwined ten fingers were never separated. Z.br>
When the flight attendants delivered juice and meals, they couldn't help but look at Zhou Beijing twice.
But when his gaze fell on Lu Qianning's ten fingers that were interlocking with him, he would show an envious smile at Lu Qianning.
This kind of taste, Lu Qianning ate it into the marrow, it was so miserable that he forcibly suppressed the fact that this was the last journey, and the whole person was immersed in this beauty.
Three hours later, the plane landed in Haicheng.
As soon as I left the airport, the humid air rushed in, the sky was drizzling, and the pre-arranged car was already waiting outside.
When the driver saw them coming out, he quickly got out of the car and put his luggage in the trunk.
Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Zhou Beijing opening the back door and letting Lu Qianning go up first, and the driver was stunned.
It wasn't until Zhou Beijing also got into the car, closed the door, and made a muffled sound that the driver came back to his senses and quickly closed the trunk door and returned to the car.
In the car, the driver did not dare to look in the rearview mirror for fear of seeing something that should not be seen.
Knowing that they were back, the Mennies prepared the room in advance, and the driver went straight to the Rose Manor.
In the distance, you can see the entire row of turquoise, and the layers of grape leaves form a large green cap.
The clusters of grapes below are refracted purple by the sun.
On the other side was the wine cellar, which was so vast that it was impossible to see the end, and it took nearly twenty minutes to drive to the place where the Mennies lived.
The classical castle buildings of the seventies and eighties are full of luxury, and people are busy at any time.
The gate of the fence slowly opened, gilded with an orange glow by the setting sun.
Mr. and Mrs. Meni waited at the gate of the castle, and when the car arrived, Mrs. Meni Korqin lifted her skirt and hurried down the steps.
She and Lu Qianning are very close to each other, and they haven't seen each other many times but have always kept in touch.
During this period, Horqin went to Jiangcheng several times, and Lu Qianning entertained her with Zhou Beijing.
She was ready to give Lu Qianning a big hug.
Unexpectedly, after the car door opened, a shiny leather shoe came into view.
Zhou Beijing's majestic figure came into view, and he held Lu Qianning, who was already asleep, in his arms.
She has been busy making up lessons for Hua Feng these days, and she is too tired to get up early and be greedy for darkness.
"Thousand—"
As soon as Horqin shouted out a word, he was stopped by Zhou Beijing's clear gaze.
Meni quickly came down from the steps, took Korqin into his arms, and glared at Zhou Beijing viciously.
"Zhou Beijing, you deceive people too much, on my territory-" Dare to stare at my wife?
But Zhou Beijing didn't give Meni a chance to finish speaking, and directly interrupted, "Excuse me, please take me to our room, she is asleep, I will take her to rest."
Meni: "......"
Horqin quickly beckoned to a subordinate and led Zhou Beijing to the room.
It was the bedroom on the top floor of the castle, with two windows open, and the veil was blown in all directions.
The red bed decoration looked festive and romantic, and Lu Qianning was put on the bed and turned over and slept more steadily.
Zhou Beijing closed the window and closed the curtains, and carefully took off her windbreaker.
Seeing that her lower eyelids were a little blue, obviously because she hadn't slept well, he felt a little distressed in his heart.
Gently tugging at the thin cover, he quietly left the room.
In the living room, Meni and his wife snuggled together, and when they saw Zhou Beijing coming down, Meni said in a weird way, "What are you doing with a single dog? Do you want me to show affection with my wife?"
Although the Mennies were foreigners, they studied here in the early years and then fell in love with the place and stayed to found the Rose Estate.
For more than a decade, they can speak fluent Chinese, and even Internet buzzwords can be said several times.
Zhou Beijing sat down from the single sofa and looked at Meni without squinting, "I didn't have time to say hello just now, it was rude."
"I just said, how could Zhou be rude?" Horqin smiled at Zhou Beijing, thought about it and said, "But you don't seem to be the same as the previous few times you met this time, you are better for Qianning."
Zhou Beijing's eyebrows were slightly raised, and he didn't know what to think, and his eyebrows were soft.
Horqin's eyes lit up and he said, "Could it be that Qianning is pregnant with your baby?"
Pregnant? Zhou Beijing's eyes were distracted for a moment, and he didn't react to where Horqin's words came from.
"Look." Korqin turned around and patted Meni's chest gently, "I just said that Zhou suddenly became so concerned and careful about Qianning, there must be a reason, the relationship is to be a father?" We're here to congratulate you in advance!"
Meni clutched his chest, which had been knocked by Korqin, and his eyes doted, and he quickly pointed to the rows of wine cellars outside and said, "When your wife gives birth, I will send you a row of wine from the wine cellars."
Zhou Beijing: "......"
He didn't say anything, it was the two of them who got pregnant and gave birth to a baby.
Just as he was about to explain, Meni suddenly stood up and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother, get up, I'll take you to see something good."
Zhou Beijing subconsciously glanced upstairs, as if he was hesitating about something.
"Let Korqin stay, and she'll stay with you when your wife wakes up." Meni saw his concern at a glance, glanced at Korqin, and then grabbed Zhou Beijing's shoulders and forcibly pulled Zhou Beijing away.
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There is only one light in the center of the huge vineyard, which emits white light and illuminates the entire estate.
The first rays of light shone into the room, hitting the red curtain, and the red shadow was reflected on Lu Qianning's cheeks.
Reflecting her fair skin more and more delicately, her long eyes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes.
The unfamiliar environment made her brain shut down, and it took a while to remember that she and Zhou Beijing had come to Haicheng, which was probably the manor of the Mennies!
She quickly got up, ran to the window and looked out at the night scene, making sure that this was the Rose Manor.
"Hey—Chenin!" Downstairs in an open space, Korqin waved at her.
Lu Qianning smiled and waved his hand at Korqin, but his gaze fell on the man under the parasol.
Zhou Beijing was wearing a high-end gray custom sportswear, with a cigarette between his fingers, and was chatting with Meni while dusting off the ashes.
Ink-black eyes glanced at her, with a thick pampering under her eyes, and the corners of her lips were curled.
The arc seemed to hook into her heart, and it suddenly made her heart beat chaotic.
He snuffed out the ash and threw it in the ashtray, and without knowing what to say to Meni, the slender figure went into the castle.
Lu Qianning was stunned, and watched Meni stand up a little dazed, not knowing what to say to Korqin, and the two of them looked at her with a smile.
There is a hint of ambiguity in the ridicule in his eyes.
She turned red with a red ear, turned around and took the trench coat from the cabinet, and as soon as she reached the door, the door opened.
Zhou Beijing walked in slowly and forced her back into the room when she walked to the door.
"Why did you get up?" Lu Qianning asked puzzled, "I'm about to go down."
"I asked someone to make porridge for you, and you drank it first before going down."
After he finished speaking, Lu Qianning saw that he was holding a bowl of porridge in his hand, the rice was full of flavor, and she was hungry.
Come back with the porridge and sit down, stir it twice with a spoon and start eating.
He sat down next to her and took a hair tie out of nowhere to tie up her long hair, which was in the way.
The slightly cool fingertips touched her neck, making her uncomfortable for a while.
She looked back at his cheeks, red against the curtain, and handed him a spoonful full of porridge.
"Do you eat?"
After asking, she regretted it again, and just wanted to retract her hand, but his wrist was grabbed by him, and he looked into her eyes and ate the porridge into his mouth.
At the end, he nodded thoughtfully, "It tastes good, you can eat more."
"Hmm." She answered absentmindedly, holding the porridge bowl and eating it in small bites.
He drank the porridge with her used spoon.
Although more intimate things have happened than this, but it is to solve the physiological needs, what is this?
An inexplicable taste rippled through her heart, but she had to admit that she was deeply trapped in this feeling.
"They're barbecuing meat, it's beef, you don't like to eat it, but after all, this is someone's place, it's not good for people to change to something else, if this porridge is not enough for you to drink, just have another bowl."
Zhou Beijing's voice is low and mellow, and he is almost pregnant.
"How do you know I don't like beef?" Lu Qianning was surprised, except for Zhang Xinlan and Zhang Yue, no one knew that she didn't like to eat beef.