Active friends have begun to collect Qiu Yun's personal information and family background. Each of these officially certified IDs has a great background.

Qiu's father's Weibo authentication comes from Yunqi Decoration Company, Aiting and a big V account called Hanyun Pavilion.

Yunqi Decoration certified Qiu's father as the chairman, so there is no doubt that this is the Qiu family's own industry. For the other two accounts, Aiting also has its own certification, and the chairman of Qiao's Group, Ainuan certification. Qiao's Group, that must be Chairman Qiao Shaoting and his wife, there should be a word "warm" in the name.

However, the ID of this Hanyun Pavilion is interesting.

It's just a commercial account of a private studio, mainly engaged in Hanfu production, accepting individual group customization, not that this circle may not know, but its fans follow some eighteenth-tier stars, there are more than three million. And its certification is also certified by Yunqi Decoration Company, Ainuan and Huaxia Hanfu Association.

As for what it has to do with Qiu Yun, it remains to be considered.

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From the hall of the main entrance of the emperor to the outside of the door, a short distance of one hundred meters, Qiu Yun actually felt as if he had walked for a century.

The sun was shining warmly and gently on her, and she saw him not far away.

"Baby ......"

Qiao Yiran's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and he hugged her.

"Now everyone knows you're mine......" Qiu Yun stretched out her hand to wrap around his narrow waist and said softly.

She knows that he doesn't like to be noticed by outsiders, doesn't like to appear in the public eye in a high-profile manner, doesn't like to be judged by others, and doesn't like to be photographed by inexplicable women......

It's just that his liking for her outweighs all his dislikes, and he can do anything for her that he doesn't like, except for separating from her......

"How good is that! No woman dares to spy on me anymore, and no man covets you! Joe rubbed her soft hair gently, wondering what was going on.

"Snapshot! Snapshots! President Qiao's appeared in Huangyu, breaking the scandal in autumn! ”

……

There were not only them at the entrance of Huangyu, but also some reporters who had left the press conference, unceremoniously and frantically pressing the shutter. There are also many passers-by who take pictures of them with their mobile phones, and there is no way to know how many people came from Weibo......

"Let's go home! There are a lot of people here...... "Qiu Yun doesn't know about her parents and his parents coming over, but she doesn't want to watch these entertainment notes now."

"Wait a minute." Qiao Yiran took out an old notebook from his coat pocket, "Aren't you responsible for me?" ”

Qiu Yun was dumbfounded, this thick book was really written by him.

"Did I really bully you like that back then?"

"Yes!"

"It affects you so much?"

"Yes!"

"Oh!"

"Don't you have any indications?"

"Nope!"

"I have!" Qiao Yiran took off the tail ring of her little thumb, did not kneel, did not take an oath, and put the tail ring on her left ring finger, "Then let's get engaged first!" ”

"I ......"

"I disagree!"

Everyone brushed their heads together, two men and two women, the male looked like he was in his forties, and the female was very well maintained, if it wasn't for a trace of fine lines at the corners of her eyes, she would look like Qiu Yun's sister.

"Mom, Dad...... Uncle Ting? Aunt Nuan...... You guys...... How did it come? Qiu Yun was stunned, and her unexpected appearance was very cute.

"Yun'er, don't marry Qiao Yiran, a stinky boy! You're still young! Qiu Jingrong's voice was soft, and he protected his daughter behind him.

"Dad~ What about so many reporters...... Qiu Yun's face turned red, no one could understand the feeling of being cared for by a daughter's father, it was very warm and ...... It's a bit helpless.

"It's good to have a journalist! Qiao Yiran, this kid hasn't been kind since he was a child! ”

"Uncle Rong, I ......"

"What am I, I want to marry my family Yun'er and pass me first! Yun'er, let's go, let's go home! What use do you want him? Such a little thing is known all over the country! Thinking of this Qiu Jingrong was indignant, holding the baby that he was afraid of breaking, holding the baby that he was afraid of melting, and being said by a stranger just based on a photo of the water-based poplar flower, as a father, the raging anger in his heart was difficult to calm.