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He Xingwei announced a piece of good news, but no one present gave him sincere blessings. He Xingwei snorted coldly, feeling that none of these three children was his ideal child. The one born in Qin Shuangshuang's belly In the end, he must teach by hand.
Mrs. He just glanced at Qin Shuangshuang, and then gave a light instruction.
"I'm at home during this time, if you feel uncomfortable, remember to go to the hospital, don't delay."
Qin Shuangshuang nodded quickly, and Qin Xiao beside her handed her the pre-soaked jujube water. Looking at this group of happy He family members, she felt that she was nothing, and stayed by Qin Shuangshuang's side all day long.
Previously, Qin Shuangshuang promised to find her a good family after returning to China, but Qin Xiao also saw it as a mirror image recently.
Now the big families in city b have gradually realized that He Ling is in charge of the He family, and the relationship with their parents is not particularly good. Qin Shuangshuang himself has been gradually squeezed out by the circle of ladies, how can he arrange a marriage for Qin Xiao.
Thinking of this, a trace of unwillingness flashed across Qin Xiao's eyes, which was caught by Shelley.
He smiled playfully, with an evil smile, like a demon or a fairy, and his phoenix eyes are alluring.
He Yi'an picked up a shrimp and put it in Shelley's bowl.
Shelley withdrew her gaze from looking at Qin Xiao, and quietly lowered her head to eat the shrimp. She looked very obedient, like a fox with its tail folded, but she looked a bit like a cute cat.
During the dinner, he talked about He Yi'an's current experience in Belgium.
A few years ago, He Yi'an left the country and went to the country with the strongest artistic atmosphere to study oil painting. I heard that dozens of art exhibitions have been held in Belgium. The price of a painting is hundreds of thousands, and there are even a few Millions, which is considered an excellent existence among young artists.
After having a "happy" meal, Hua Jin and He Ling left first.
When leaving, Mrs. He was still holding Hua Jin's hand, and told her intimately: "Don't be too tired from studying. If the dormitory is uncomfortable, tell grandma that grandma bought it at the gate of your school two days ago. I got a house, it¡¯s usually empty anyway, if you want to live in it, just take the key.¡±
Mrs. He always mentioned this real estate. Hua Jin took a look at it when she passed by last time. It is a high-end community, and the cars going in and out of it are all famous for their "price".
As a student, she doesn't need to live in such a good community.
And it is very convenient for the school dormitory to go to the classroom and the laboratory.
However, Hua Jin still couldn't directly refuse Mrs. He's wishes.
"Thank you, old lady, if I am not used to living in the dormitory, I will definitely tell you."
He Ling put his pockets on the side and watched the old lady pull Hua Jin to talk, and accidentally raised his head to look in He Yi'an's direction. He Yi'an was lowering his head and straightening Shelley's long black hair. He took out a dark blue satin from nowhere. , Gently tied up Shelley's shoulder-length hair.
As for He Yihan, she was playing a game on her mobile phone, curled up on the sofa and playing games happily.
I heard that the game adopts a three-game two-win system, and the pk with her is a domestic brand designer, and whoever wins can book the best show in the next season.
Although the two were rivals, they were also very good friends when they were in the Design Academy, and it would not hurt their feelings to deal with the problem in this way.
Suddenly, a snowflake fell gently in front of the eyes, fell between the black hair of the little girl in front of him, and quickly melted into a drop of water.
The first snow in city b is fluttering down from the sky.
After saying goodbye to Mrs. He, Hua Jin turned around and followed He Ling to the parking lot at the door. After walking a few steps, he realized, "He Ling, it's snowing!"
She raised her hand to catch a falling snowflake, and a subtle coolness bloomed where the snowflake fell, and soon disappeared.
Hua Jin was wearing a pure white plush jacket, looking like an out-of-season snow doll, with tiny snowflakes falling on her flushed nose.
He Ling stretched out his fingers, slightly curved and scratched lightly.
On a snowy night, the shadows of the two gradually approached, and one of the shorter shadows could be seen gently stepping on its feet, overlapping with the longer shadow.
The moon seems to have seen the paired people on the ground, hiding in the clouds, leaving only a faint light passing through the clouds, illuminating the night of the first snow.
Ten minutes later, He Yi'an opened the curtains, and said with a soft smile, "Nuoer, it's snowing."
Others call him Shelley, only he likes to call him Noah.
Shelley wrapped her arms around her lover's waist, lowered her head and sniffed the faint warm fragrance in He Yi'an's hair, and whispered in He Yi'an's ear.He said, "I really don't want the He family anymore? I can easily get it for you."
The huge He family seems not worth mentioning in Shelley's mouth.
His green eyes were shining brightly, and He Yi'an was the only one among them.
He Yi'an turned around, and said slowly: "I don't need the He family. The He family is well managed in the hands of He Ling. I just want to be a freelance painter, without having to read boring reports all day long. It's a loss."
Shelley's untouched and red thin lips lightly imprinted behind He Yi'an's ears, and his voice whispered like a sigh, carrying an ambiguous tenderness.
"Yi'an, Yi'an"
There was only He Yi'an's name on his lips, and He Yi'an gently drew the curtains. The curtains of He's family were thick and thick, and the only thing that could be seen through the cracks was that the lights were turned off suddenly, leaving only a warm yellow lamp, which was not as good as the one outside the window. moonlight bright
On this moonlit night, at the international airport in S City, a wheelchair was pushed off the plane.
Sitting in a wheelchair was a handsome boy. If Hua Jin was present, he would definitely be able to tell that the boy's facial features were the same as Min Xiahan's.
Pushing the boy's wheelchair was a lively girl, wearing a simple sportswear, her long hair was casually tied into a ponytail and thrown behind her head. She was looking down at the blanket on the boy's lap carefully.
"Cui Minsheng, do you feel any discomfort during the ten-hour flight? How is your head? Do you still have chest tightness?"
Her questions are like machine guns.
Cui Minsheng rubbed his head with some headaches, seeing the girl was about to pull out his mobile phone to make a call in an instant, Cui Minsheng quickly stopped her.
"Xu Xiangzhen, I don't have a headache! Don't call an ambulance!"
"Before I fainted in the West Congress because of a blood clot in my head. Later, when I went to the hospital for an examination, the doctor also said that it was the blood clot from many years ago that hindered my memory. After so many years, it melted away little by little, and my memory recovered. .¡±
Speaking of this, Xu Xiangzhen asked curiously, "So are you really Minsheng? You also have a sister named Min Xiahan? Are you going to find her when you return to China this time? Do you know your sister's address? ?¡±
Cui Minsheng glanced at Xu Xiangzhen helplessly, "Xu Xiangzhen, you should change your name to Machine Gun, your speaking speed is at the limit of human beings." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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