Genius Baby: The President Dotes on His Wife and Becomes a Demon

No one expected that the fans would be so romantic, the red petals swayed from the hands of those people, just like those flower girls in the wedding ceremony.

Fan Ling put Xie Qingqing under her body. Her seemingly careless behavior caused an uproar at this moment.

Zhou Jing and his bodyguards quickly dispatched to surround the three protagonists. Xie Zhanning and Sheng Zuchen nervously walked up to the two of them, pulling them up from the ground one by one, and holding them in their arms.

Xie Qingqing's breathing became short of breath, and Fan Ling's breathing also became short of breath. It was hard to tell who was allergic to these petals.

"Leave quickly." Xie Qingqing said hurriedly, trying to make himself look relaxed, and glanced at Fan Ling worriedly, before rushing into the shooting scene of the triangle with Sheng Zuchen at lightning speed.

Fan Ling followed closely, walking hurriedly. Mingzhang lowered his voice and asked with concern, "Are you allergic to pollen?"

Fan Ling clutched his nose and walked quickly.Damn, my wife is a professional actress!

Mingzhang didn't hear Fan Ling's reply and thought "it's true", so he suddenly stopped and said to the fans, "Don't bring flowers next time, if you want to bring flowers, please bring fake ones too."

The fans were all at a loss, like children who have done something wrong, nervous and guilty, and did not dare to throw out the petals in the small bags.

"I'm sorry, Lingling." Seeing that Fan Ling was about to walk in, the terrified fans finally had someone stand up and shouted loudly.

Fan Ling was already far away from that place. She let go of her hand covering her nose, adjusted her breathing, forced a smile, then bowed to everyone, and entered the gate with Xie Zhanning.

Zhang Fengrong and Zhu Qingqing failed to rush up immediately, firstly because they were too shocked, secondly because they were blocked by overly excited fans, and thirdly because both of them found a suspicious person.

Zhu Qingqing knew that Fan Ling was not allergic to pollen. Her acting was very realistic, but she could tell at a glance that she was covering up for Xie Qingqing. She was surprised and shocked. She wanted to ask about it after going in. , I noticed a male and female figure in the crowd.

There are a lot of men with male and female faces, so it's no surprise that Fan's family has two. It's just that she has seen this man before, so she pays more attention to it.

Of course Zhang Fengrong was different from her, at first she just felt that this person's figure looked familiar, so she couldn't help but take a second look.

However, the two deliberately paid attention and observed more, Zhang Fengrong and Zhu Qingqing discovered that this man was not a man and a woman, but a woman in the first place.

The weather in April has gradually turned hot. This person's clothes are really thin, and the slightly raised areas are obvious at a glance.

She has neat short hair, tall and slender, with clear and fair skin. She wears a white shirt and black trousers, which is standard for white-collar workers.

Zhu Qingqing had never seen the video posted by Huarui, but when Xiao Xie brought the person in through the back door, she was coming out of the park. At that time, she heard Xiao Xie's assistant say a word to this person: Sister Yueya is not She likes others to touch her things randomly, so leave as soon as you deliver the things.

Zhu Qingqing was still thinking, "So this young man is a fan of Lin Yueya", and didn't pursue it too much, after all, he is now the assistant director.

Zhu Qingqing was about to tell Zhang Fengrong about this, when she turned her head and saw the woman smiling sinisterly, she was like a hell in broad daylight, and broke out in a cold sweat.

After careful identification and confirmation, Zhang Fengrong certainly knows who this person is: 'Passerby A', 'tomboy', 'Xiao Xie's girlfriend', 'business secretary', this identity is quite spectacular.

She wants to see what this person wants to do!
With a gloomy face, Zhang Fengrong walked up the steps without looking sideways, and stood at the gate.

Mingzhang's manager was already waiting there. Seeing her expression, her back felt chills, and suddenly her heart brightened: it's not Fan Ling who is allergic to flowers, but Xie Qingqing?
But why did they keep it from everyone? If they made it public, they could avoid similar things from happening next time.

She asked in a voice that only two people could hear, "What's wrong with Comrade Xiao Zhang?"

Zhang Fengrong glanced back at her puzzled face, and said casually, "It's nothing, please keep this matter a secret."

Mingzhang's agent is actually very capable, otherwise how could Mingzhang, who is in his 30s, overwhelm those small fish, the film appointments are constantly announced, Zhang Fengrong doesn't want to deliberately hide it from the smart people.

Manager Mingzhang nodded immediately, and saw Zhu Qingqing finally walking over slowly.

Ticket checking, of course, has to be done by them. This was discussed during the dinner, and it was also proposed by Xie Qingqing.

Speaking of her, it's not very easy now.

In the pavilion in the park, there are three tables with water and microphones on them, and speakers next to them. Behind the pavilion is the lake.

Even though it was a sunny day and the surrounding scenery was pleasant, Xie Qingqing's back was already drenched.

She is also a person with a special constitution. She is allergic to this rose alone, and it is very serious.

Xie Qingqing couldn't understand from the beginning to the end why such a freak like her was born in their family, who was severely allergic to this flower, and it was the kind that was fatal.

As soon as she smells the scent of flowers, she will have difficulty breathing and become out of breath, as if all the oxygen is taken up by the flowers, but as long as she stays away from that smell, it won't be fatal, and she will soon be relieved.

But even so, she broke out in a cold sweat.

If Fan Ling hadn't jumped on her immediately, letting her be covered with those petals or the scent of flowers, the consequences would have been disastrous.

Xie Qingqing looked at Fan Ling who was standing far away in embarrassment, and Xie Zhanning was with her, and he couldn't help but glance at her several times.

Feeling guilty and grateful, Xie Qingqing could do nothing but lean on Sheng Zuchen weakly.

Fan Ling pulled Xie Zhanning's sleeve and asked in a low voice, "Are you gone?"

Xie Zhanning patted her head, turned his head and glanced at Xie Qingqing, who was a small bird, before nodding his head, "It's gone."

Fan Ling was covered in rose petals just now, although those petals fell off when Xie Zhanning pulled him up, but he was afraid that the scent of the flower would still remain, so he stood far away with Fan Ling, letting The smell dissipates naturally.

Xie Zhanning's mood can be described as bad, and his feelings for Fan Ling are a bit more complicated.

Strictly speaking, Fan Ling and Xie Qingqing are rivals in love now. Have you ever seen such a rival in love?
Grateful mixed with guilt and remorse, Xie Zhanning could hardly breathe.

If they could always be by Xie Qingqing and Fan Ling's side, this kind of thing would obviously not be so difficult.

He took a deep look at Sheng Zuchen, and his delicate and beautiful peach blossom eyes reflected Sheng Zuchen's slightly trembling body.

Alas~ Xie Zhanning closed his eyes as if accepting his fate, and buried his head in Fan Ling's neck.

Fan Ling was taken aback by this move, her little heart was thumping, and her whole body was burning hot.

Lu Zhenzhu came over with two other assistants, followed by their respective stylists and makeup artists.

Lu Zhenzhu said, "They are coming."

After speaking, he looked nervously at Xie Qingqing and Sheng Zuchen.

"Can I touch up my makeup?" Roth asked in a low voice, no one expected such an accident.

Xie Qingqing patted Sheng Zuchen and held her hand tightly, raised his face and smiled at him, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Mingzhang sat quietly at the side, and only when he heard Xie Qingqing's voice did he look back at her, seeing that her face was still pale and he secretly tightened his trouser legs.

He didn't know much about Xie Qingqing, many of them were comments from the Internet, even so, Mingzhang also guessed that someone was secretly punishing Xie Qingqing.

Fan Ling returned to his seat, unscrewed the mineral water and took two sips, taking a breather.

Several people touched up their makeup and welcomed the fans.

Zhang Fengrong walked slowly behind Xie Qingqing, her voice was cold, "She's here."

Xie Qingqing sneered, gritted her back molars secretly, and glanced at the six hundred or so fans of all shapes and sizes.

The person in the middle is responsible for holding the banner, and the content written on it is roughly "Alice, I love you", "Mingzhang, we will always support you", "Sister Lingling, you are the eternal goddess in our hearts".

Xie Qingqing scanned these people one by one, but did not find the figure of the tomboy.

The three followed the procedure. Xie Qingqing took the expensive guitar from Sheng Zuchen, adjusted the sound, and looked at Mingzhang and Fan Ling.

The two also stood up, walked to Xie Qingqing's side, and took the microphone from their manager.

No one said a word, and as the notes on Xie Qingqing's fingertips sounded, the two began to sing softly.

A well-known song specially selected, from the 70s to the post-[-]s, almost everyone can cover a few lines of the classic song.

Xie Qingqing wore a white dress, with long fluttering hair and lowered eyelids, playing very seriously.

Fans can't see her face, but from the perfect side face, she can also see that she is not very happy now.

Fan Ling's state is not adjusted well, her breathing still seems to be very difficult, and she has to take a deep breath every time she sings, which makes fans red-eyed.

Mingzhang knew that Fan Ling was acting, so he still cooperated with her performance, singing every word very slowly, with a rhythm, trying not to lose or break the tone.

After the song was over, Fan Ling's fans felt extremely distressed. Someone asked something in a very low voice, and the crowd immediately exploded.

They seemed to be looking for someone, and then they all stared at a woman dressed in white collar.

Xie Qingqing followed their gaze, and his gaze became quiet and deep. In the obsidian eyes, layers of cold ice light gathered, condensing into a vortex unfathomable.

The woman realized that she was exposed, without blushing or panting, walked out of the crowd slowly, bowed deeply to Fan Ling, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry Lingling, I didn't know you were allergic to pollen."

"It's okay, it's my fault that I didn't make this matter public, just pay more attention in the future." Fan Ling clasped his fingers into his palm, and the veins on the back of his hand were clearly visible.

Xie Zhanning walked over, gently held her palm, and looked at the tomboy in front of him for ten seconds.

Xie Qingqing stepped forward, this man's peripheral vision was fixed on her from beginning to end, if she didn't do something, wouldn't she be disappointed.

Walking in front of the tomboy calmly, Xie Qingqing put both hands into the bag on the dress, and asked with a relaxed and undisciplined attitude, "Are you a fan of Sister Ling?"

The tomboy raised his head, looked at Xie Qingqing with burning eyes, and shook his head, "I'm your fan, those petals were snatched by them."

"Oh?" Xie Qingqing said "Oh?" She smiled and took two steps forward again.

Xie Zhanning and Sheng Zuchen's hearts were trembling, in case this person took out another handful of petals, how would they deal with it.

The two looked at each other, and Qiqi walked to Xie Qingqing's side.

Fan Ling's eyes were sour, so don't turn your head away.