Fierce little loli: Husband gently teases

The next day, An Xinran got the news that there was a grand design fair in France, and she asked Zhong Muyang in advance if there was a possibility of holding a competition today.

Zhong Muyang couldn't tell, he just told her to wait.

An Xinran was hesitant to go. She wanted to go to this expo, but she couldn't miss the competition here.

In the morning, he was absent-minded during breakfast, and several people could see the clues. Under pressure, An Xinran had no choice but to tell the truth.

"Sister-in-law, there is no conflict between the competition and the expo. If the phone is turned on, the Zhong family can come back immediately if something happens. Don't worry about it." Chongyang said lightly, not thinking that An Xinran's troubled problem was a problem.

An Xinran also thought of it, but it would be nice if things were that simple.

Immediately, Zhong Muyang asked a question that made An Xinran's heart skip a beat.

"Sister-in-law, how did you know that an expo is going to be held here?"

"Looking at the news, I'm interested in design, and I've always paid attention to it. This expo is an international organization, and leaders in different fields will compare their works here. It's rare to see." When An Xinran said, her eyes widened. It shines straight, as if talking about something you like.

Chi Wenxiu put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth with a paper towel, and said, "Of course, I have a talent for design since I was a child. I was able to design a necklace when I was in elementary school. I won a big prize and sold it for a lot of money. Later, I represented the school to participate in the In the youth competition, she was the youngest, and she designed a house, which was novel and amazing, and won the first prize. Back then, the teacher said that she would be a design genius in the future."

Speaking of An Xinran's outstanding past, Chi Wenxiu's face exudes pride.

"Mom." An Xinran lowered her head slightly. In other people's eyes, she was shy. In fact, she wanted Chi Wenxiu to stop talking. It's all in the past.

"I remember my sister-in-law studied finance and then transferred to the medical department, right? Why didn't she study design?" Chongyang asked suspiciously.

Under the corner of the table, two people kicked Zhong Muyang's back, Chongyang's distorted handsome face in pain, one came from Lin Ling, and the other came from... the boss!Chongyang raised his eyes and saw Fu Shaoxun's darkly warned conspiracy. Thinking of An Xinran's experience, he realized that he had asked the wrong question.

"I didn't mean that, I was..."

"It's okay." An Xinran smiled indifferently, she didn't feel much regret.

Chi Wenxiu's eyes were sore, An Xinran knew what she was going to say next, and hurriedly picked up a pumpkin pie and put it in her bowl.

"Mom, it's all over. Let's not talk about eating. Let's have a look. The pumpkin pie I made for the first time is imitating your recipe. I don't know how it tastes."

Chongyang was an unintentional move, so An Xinran naturally wouldn't blame her. The only worry was that Chi Wenxiu would think wildly again.

With thin lips, Fu Shaoxun put down his chopsticks and looked at An Xinran quietly with a complicated temperament on his body.

An Xinran turned her head to meet his eyes mixed with various emotions. For a moment, she vaguely understood, and then felt that she didn't understand, hazy in the fog.

Also, not everyone can easily understand Fu Shaoxun's thoughts.

"Sister-in-law, have you thought about how to go to this expo?" Chongyang wanted to find a chance for himself to make amends.

An Xinran paused, shook her head, and said no, then said shyly, "I want Uncle Zhuo to help me. Uncle Zhuo is from here, so he should know how to buy tickets."

Several people looked at An Xinran in shock. There should be two people, Chi Wenxiu and Zhuo Leng. No one thought that An Xinran would want to speak to Zhuo Leng instead of Fu Shaoxun.

Even in foreign countries, it is easy for Fu Shaoxun to get a few tickets for the expo, and An Xinran should know that.

In recent days, An Xinran and Zhuo Leng's way of getting along has been tepid and a bit embarrassing.

In order to let Chi Wenxiu not be in a dilemma, An Xinran thought of speaking to Zhuo Leng, which was a good opening between the two of them.

Under the tablecloth, Fu Shaoxun's big palm quietly held An Xinran's small hand. He wanted to tell her that he understood what she meant.

An Xinran smiled brightly at Fu Shaoxun, and turned to Zhuo Leng, "Uncle Zhuo, is it okay?" She glanced at her watch, "It seems that the time is a little too late, will it be embarrassing?"

An Xinran frowned slightly, she would not be disappointed if she couldn't get it, because she said it too late.

Zhuo Leng was still in a daze, but Chi Wenxiu touched his arm before returning to his senses, and hurriedly said: "No, leave this matter to me, and I will get the ticket soon."

He has always been calm, and there will be times when he loses control.

An Xinran stuck out her tongue mischievously at Chi Wenxiu, but Chi Wenxiu didn't speak, and was more moved by her daughter's sensibility.

Zhuo Ling's work efficiency was extremely fast. After making a phone call, after breakfast, the movie tickets were delivered to the gate of the expo.

A group of six people changed into decent clothes by themselves, and three women got into the car of three men.

Only An Xinran went with interest, and the others were also curious as they were accompanying.

In the car, An Xinran inquired about the well-known designers who would go this time, and Fu Shaoxun glanced at them with dark eyes.

An Xinran was so focused on it that she didn't notice Fu Shaoxun's changes.

After a long time, An Xinran put down her phone and thought of quitting.

"Shao Xun, what should I do? I'm a little nervous, why don't we go." An Xinran stretched out her nagging hand, it wasn't her exaggeration.

There is no doubt that she likes design deeply. She just saw that many of her favorite seniors will appear in the expo this year. It is difficult for many people to meet each other. The design drafts that can come out of them are all expensive. .

"Girl, do you blame me?" A black cloud covered Fu Shaoxunjun's face, revealing a trace of guilt.

An Xinran asked in a daze, "What's your fault? You didn't do anything wrong."

"You should transfer to the department of design and study medicine under my influence." Fu Shaoxun seemed to be missing something, his black jade-like eyes reflected the shadow of An Xinran.

An Xinran didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she couldn't help reaching out to touch Fu Shaoxun's hair, realizing what she had done, she immediately took it back, she was influenced by him, and she learned this action invisibly.

An Xinran laughed a few times, "You also said that I like to think wildly, but you can see that you are thinking wildly."

"Fu Shaoxun, listen carefully to what you say next, I'm serious."

An Xinran looked at Fu Shaoxun with firm eyes. In order to let him know how serious she was, she said every word, unhurriedly, crisply and forcefully.

"Studying medicine is my own choice. I also thank you, Shao Xun. If it weren't for you, I would still be studying finance, which is my least favorite. Even though my grades are excellent, I just don't like it."

"At the beginning, I saw the pain of Mingjie's illness, your helplessness, and my mother's illness. Because I couldn't find a good doctor and had no money, I had no choice but to make a deal with An Jinshan. It was my incompetence. It is also an important reason why I want to practice medicine. Later, I saved many people in the hospital, and the self-evident sense of pride made me feel that medicine is the best choice.”

An Xinran paused for a while, her throat rolling. This is the first time she expressed to Fu Shaoxun her true thoughts about doing something, nervous and relaxed, nervous in speaking, and relaxed in her heart.

"Girl..."

"That's right, design is my favorite. Some people have said that I am a genius in this area, but you don't have to have it if you like it. Some things that you like are suitable for hiding or as amateurs, and you can be satisfied. Look at me now Going to the fair is a love of design.”

An Xinran smiled and said her own point of view, her face was glowing red, she was extremely beautiful, and her eyes were clean and clear, making people not feel that what she said was hypocritical, but vivid.

Mo.Fu Shaoxun turned the steering wheel with one hand, and put his other hand on An Xinran's head. His thin lips parted slightly, and he said in a soft voice, "I also think that you are a genius in design."

Girl, as long as it is what you want, I will do everything to satisfy it.Fu Shaoxun said secretly.

An Xinran's eyebrows were full of joy, because of Fu Shaoxun's compliment, the corners of her mouth hung high, and there was still warmth on the top of her head, which was the warmth and recognition Fu Shaoxun gave her.

"You are very happy." Chi Wenxiu looked at Zhuo Leng who was driving, and never let go of the smile on his lips from the beginning.

Zhuo Ling's smile gradually spread, his handsome face was dazzling, and there was a pleasant atmosphere from top to bottom.

"Happy, I didn't see it, but you offered to help me?"

"Zhuo Ling, thank you." Chi Wenxiu said gratefully.

Zhuo Ling's straight nose appeared in front of Chi Wenxiu's eyes, and her thin lips quickly pressed a kiss on her face. The car shook and frightened passers-by, and returned to normal after a while.

"You." Chi Wenxiu was shy and speechless.

"Xiu'er, have you forgotten what I said? Don't say thank you to me, once you say it, I will kiss you once." Zhuo Leng said domineeringly.

Chi Wenxiu watched as the cars on the side were slowly separating from his car.

"You shouldn't be here either, just..." Chi Wenxiu said in the middle of her words, and then came rushingly, she shouldn't be here, so go to another place.

Chi Wenxiu's face was blushing, like a little girl, to prevent Zhuo Ling from doing something out of the ordinary again, she deviated slightly from her position.

"Let go of you now, and return it to me when you get home." Zhuo Leng meant something, and Chi Wenxiu didn't dare to say another word.

Zhong Jia,

"Master, madam, the young master's apprentice is on his way to the fair." Xiarenhui reported.

Zhong's father and Zhong's mother looked at each other, the fair is not something ordinary people can go to.

Father Zhong frowned slightly, "Don't bark, you haven't become the young master's apprentice yet."

If An Xinran knew that going to an expo lowered her image in Father Zhong's heart, how would she feel?

"Master, don't jump to conclusions. I believe in the eyes of the two children, Mu Wen and Mu Yang." Mother Zhong comforted, "Don't forget, even Zhong Ya likes Miss An very much."

"These children like to act emotionally, what do they know?" Father Zhong said solemnly.

"And the other one."

"Master, the other one is with Master Biao. As far as I know, Master Biao is about to take that Miss Chen to the hospital to see some doctors."

"What!" Father Zhong was furious.

"Master, it seems that we need to select the next generation as soon as possible." Mother Zhong's face was also very ugly.

Zhong Chen privately brought what he considered his apprentice to the hospital to meet people, just to tell everyone that his apprentice was a sure thing.

Overwhelmed An Xinran in the limelight.

"Where is the young master, did the young master accompany Miss An to the expo?" Father Zhong asked displeasedly.

Everyone stepped on their heads, and only he, an unfilial son, could be content and have fun.

"Master, Master, he..."

"Okay, I don't want to know what he is doing, hurry up and arrange what to do today."