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Zheng Baihao let out a breath, and he had already leaned on the sofa, thinking of everything that happened, he kept shaking his head.

"This incident is really a coincidence. I went to the golf course to meet Mr. Wen today. I met him. He talked with me deliberately for a while. Then I realized that he is pursuing Wang Ying recently, and he is Cen Yaozong's youngest son. , because it is ineffective, so it can only manage this golf course."

"It turns out... no wonder Wang Ying is so loud to me in the shopping mall. It turns out that she has found a backer and is not afraid of you?"

Zheng Baihao frowned deeply, looked at Tao Qianying, and held her small face with both hands. "Remember, the next time you meet Wang Ying, don't say anything to him, lest you get hurt, understand?"

"Baihao, you seem to be very scared too. Will Wang Ying be the second He Chenxu?"

"Maybe, don't you know how jealous a woman is? I just hope she won't hurt you, and I hope she can really do it."

Zheng Baihao had just finished speaking, and was already hugging her tightly. Tao Qianying was full of fear, worried that Wang Ying would become the second He Chenxu, the second sister.

"Master, do you and your young mistress still have breakfast?"

After hearing Li Hai's words, Zheng Baihao turned his head to look at Tao Qianying. "Would you like breakfast?"

"I don't want to eat, let's go out and buy clothes to prepare."

Tao Qianying shook off the thoughts in her mind, she had already stood up from the sofa, and wanted to leave the house, Zheng Baihao glanced at Li Hai, Li Hai nodded in understanding, and took Xiaofei into the dining room to pack up .

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The warm sunlight shone on Wang Ying's body, and Wang Ying slowly opened her eyes, and looked at the man beside her. How could she have made such a mistake to let Cen Jiang stay.

Cen Jiang felt that she was looking at him, and immediately stretched out his hands, hugging her tightly. "It's still early, what are you doing up?"

Wang Ying pushed him away in embarrassment, put on her own bathrobe, left his sight, and looked at Cen Jiang angrily.

"Cen Jiang, what did you do last night? Did I promise to care about you? You are too much."

Wang Ying roared loudly at Cen Jiang, Cen Jiang frowned, walked up to her, and looked at her.

"You agreed last night. Have you forgotten? I will never force a woman to do something she doesn't want to do."

Wang Ying has already turned her eyes away, and doesn't want to continue talking nonsense with him. "Just act like nothing happened last night, or I won't see you again."

Seeing her back as she was about to leave, Cen Jiang immediately stretched out his hand and grabbed Wang Ying's arm. His face was full of anger, and he looked at her angrily.

"You still can't forget Zheng Baihao? I've never pursued a girl like this, do you understand?"

"That's your business, what does it have to do with me?"

Wang Ying's face was full of indifference, she didn't want to talk nonsense to Cen Jiang at all, she walked towards the bathroom, Cen Jiang watched her forcefully close the bathroom door, his heart was full of anger, he couldn't believe that he was not as good as a fundamental A man who has never touched her.

Twenty minutes later, Wang Ying came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, only to find that Cen Jiang had disappeared. She went to a chair far away and sat down with a gloomy face.

"You still can't hold on, what am I going to do with such a man?"

She couldn't help laughing bitterly, she almost believed Cen Jiang, the doorbell rang at this moment, she took a breath, stood up from the chair, and walked out of the bedroom.

The moment she opened the door, Wang Ying saw that Cen Jiang was carrying breakfast in her hand, she immediately frowned and looked at him suspiciously.

"Didn't you leave? Why did you bring it back earlier?"

"Do you want me to go? You are really a heartless person. I have been chasing you for so long, and I have never been so nice to a woman. In your mind, is it not as good as Zheng Baihao?"

Cen Jiang had just finished speaking when Wang Ying stretched out her hand and hugged her tightly, her eyes filled with tears.

"I thought you were gone."

Hearing her words, Cen Jiang was filled with joy, knowing that her hard work these days had finally paid off, and she no longer hated herself.

"Great, you finally figured it out, are you finally willing to come with me?"

Wang Ying nodded, Cen Jiang had already spun around her in his arms, he was very happy that she was willing to accept him, did it prove that she had decided to forget Zheng Baihao?

"It's great that you are willing to forget Zheng Baihao."

Cen Jiang let go of his hand, looked at the woman in front of him, and couldn't help kissing her. Wang Ying was no longer so restrained, and kissed him happily, continuing what happened last night.

Zheng Baihao drove to the outside of the Chanel flagship store, he had already stopped the car, and his eyes turned to Tao Qianying.

"It's here, you can get off now."

Tao Qianying nodded, took a look outside the car, immediately unfastened her seat belt, and got out of the car.

"Why are you here again? Didn't you say that I can't wear tight dresses? All the dresses here are tight."

Zheng Baihao walked into the flagship store holding her hand, with a smile on his face. "So you're an idiot. How could it be possible that they are all tight-fitting here? There are also those worn by pregnant women who are less than five months pregnant. You are not the protagonist tonight. There shouldn't be so many people thinking about what you wear."

Seeing the two of them appearing in the store, the clerk immediately walked up to Zheng Baihao, and began to warmly greet Zheng Baihao.

"Mr. Zheng, welcome."

Zheng Baihao's gaze had already landed on her face, and he turned his head to look at the clerk. "My wife is three months pregnant. I'm going to a party tonight. Choose a dress that's not too tight for her. Do you understand what I mean?"

The clerk nodded and looked at Tao Qianying. "Mrs. Zheng, please come with me. We have dresses specially prepared for pregnant women. You will be satisfied."

"Ah."

Tao Qianying followed the clerk to the special area in the distance, Zheng Baihao let out a breath, and walked to the handbag beside him, another clerk had already walked in front of him.

"Mr. Zheng, do you still need a handbag? Is Mrs. Zheng going to a banquet tonight?"

"There is an important banquet tonight. This bag is not bad. Is it new?"

Zheng Baihao saw a silver banquet bag, he immediately picked up the banquet bag and looked at it carefully, a smile appeared on the clerk's face immediately.

"Yes, this is a new model this year, it is very suitable for Mrs. Zheng, and it is also a standard all-purpose bag, suitable for many clothes."

Hearing her words, Zheng Baihao had already taken out the black card from his wallet and handed it to her. "Later, my wife will pick up everything and pick it up."

"Okay, please come here to rest for a while, and I will let you know when Mrs. Zheng has selected something."

Hearing what the clerk said, Zheng Baihao had already walked to the side and sat down. He picked up a magazine and looked at it carefully. The clerk walked towards the cashier with a smile on his face.

Tao Qianying chose for a long time, but she only chose a low-key white dress. "Just this one."

"Mrs. Zheng, these two items are also good. They are very suitable for you. Don't worry, we will not lie to you."

The clerk tried her best to sell the 10,000+ dresses on the side. Tao Qianying glanced at her and nodded to her.

"Then take it to the locker room and give me a try."

"Ok."

The clerk kept apologizing, picked up the clothes and sent Tao Qianying to the dressing room, all envied her for having such a good husband, who never had any scandals, and only loved her alone.

Five minutes later, Tao Qianying came out wearing the dress she had chosen, and looked at Zheng Baihao. "How is it? Does this look good?"

"It's okay, is there anything else? Show me all of them."

"wait."

Tao Qianying walked into the dressing room and came out after changing into another dress. Zheng Baihao's brows were deeply furrowed, looking at the spring light on her chest, his face was a little livid.

"You've been pregnant for so long, wouldn't it be too much to dress like this?"

"Are you jealous? I also think it's too much. It's the one just now. I'm not the protagonist tonight."

Tao Qianying smiled, walked into the dressing room and changed into the dress just now, she felt happy when she thought of Zheng Baihao's concerned eyes.

"Mr. Zheng, is that the dress just now?"

The clerk walked up to Zheng Baihao and asked curiously. Zheng Baihao had already nodded, his face full of displeasure.

"You should know that my wife is already famous. Don't let her wear that kind of clothes next time. I will be very upset."

Seeing the anger on Zheng Baihao's face, the clerk had already returned to the cashier counter to prepare for the account, Zheng Baihao returned to the sofa and sat down with an unhappy expression.

In a moment, Tao Qianying appeared in front of him in a dress, Zheng Baihao stood up and helped her arrange her clothes.

"I've booked a room in the hotel, and the stylist will come to do your hair soon."

"Ah."

The clerk had already delivered the receipt and the banquet bag in front of him, with a smile still on his face, facing Zheng Baihao.

"Mr. Zheng, your receipt and banquet bag, welcome to visit next time."

Tao Qianying felt warm in her heart, as long as she could be with him, she would be happy to do whatever she wanted.

Four or 10 minutes later, the driver drove them to the door of the hotel. Tao Qianying's gaze had already turned to the outside of the car window, and she was full of curiosity when she saw that they had arrived at Huolang's hotel.

"Baihao, why did you come to this hotel? Aren't you afraid of meeting Huo Lang?"

"Everyone is married. Is there anything to be afraid of? I'm only a little afraid if I'm not married. It's unnecessary now, unless you're really interested in him."

A smile appeared on Tao Qianying's face, Zheng Baihao let go of his seat belt, and got out of the car. He walked up to Tao Qianying and opened the door for her.

Tao Qianying had already put her hand in his palm, and walked into the hotel under the envious eyes of many people. Zheng Baihao took his hand and strode forward.

"Baihao, many people are looking at us, isn't it too high-profile?"

"High-profile? I don't think it's high-profile."

Zheng Baihao led her to the elevator, but saw a familiar figure appearing here, and Tao Qianying stopped her steps.

"It's Horan."

Huo Lang had already walked in front of them, he looked at Zheng Baihao's face for a long time before he asked. "Are you here to attend Mrs. Wen's birthday party?"

"Ah."

Zheng Baihao responded, and his attitude was obviously not very good. Tao Qianying laughed when she saw him, and immediately turned her gaze to Huo Lang.

"Huo Lang, I'm so sorry, he's just like this, don't mind."

Huo Lang had already retracted his gaze and looked at her. "It's okay, it just means he's nervous about you, doesn't it?"

"We have an appointment with a stylist, and we still have to go up, see you next time."

"Ah."

Seeing that she was still talking to Huo Lang, Zheng Baihao immediately took Tao Qianying's hand and walked into the elevator. Tao Qianying's eyes were still looking at Huo Lang.

The elevator closed with a ticking sound, and Tao Qianying's gaze turned to Zheng Baihao, with a sullen expression on her face. "What are you doing? Can't I even talk to him?"

Zheng Baihao looked at her with an unhappy look on his face. "What do you think? You are my wife. If you kiss me with other men all day long, I won't be happy."

"you……"

After hearing his words, Tao Qianying showed displeasure on her face. Zheng Baihao's hand had already tightly grasped her waist, allowing Tao Qianying to get close to her.

"What am I? Just now I praised you for not changing your mind. Now I will be unhappy if you behave like other men in public. "

Tao Qianying found Zheng Baihao's eyes amused, and she approached Zheng Baihao's face. "Do you know what you're doing now? Being jealous in public."

"I want to eat you right now, if you don't mind."

Zheng Baihao had just finished speaking, and the elevator had already opened. A girl looked at them. Zheng Baihao was forced to let go of Tao Qianying, took her hand, and resolutely left the elevator.

"Baihao, let me go, my hand hurts so much."

"If you know it hurts, you shouldn't talk to Huo Lang. I'm very upset now."

Before Zheng Baihao finished speaking, he had already arrived at the door of the suite. He immediately took out the room card, opened the door, and walked into the suite holding her hand.

Seeing his appearance, the stylist immediately walked out of the living room and looked at him. "Mr. Zheng, you are finally here. I thought I was here early."

"It's you, let's start since you're here, we don't have much time, can we get it done before four o'clock in the afternoon?"

Zheng Baihao lowered his head, looked at the watch on his wrist, and gave instructions to the stylist, who nodded in understanding.

"Don't worry, I will do my best and won't let you down."

The stylist agreed to Zheng Baihao, and Zheng Baihao looked at Tao Qianying, as if telling her with his eyes that this matter is not over yet, and he will definitely continue to pursue it to the end.

"You come with me."

Tao Qianying ignored his threats, and had already led the stylist towards the bedroom, preparing to make up and do hair.

Zheng Baihao let out a breath, took off his suit jacket, walked into the living room and sat down, immediately picked up the water glass in front of him and took a sip of water.

He thought about Wang Ying and Cen Jiang's matter in his mind, and he was already worried. If she was really with Cen Jiang, she might use the power of the Cen family to deal with him.

The phone rang at this moment, Zheng Baihao immediately took out the phone from his suit jacket, and put it to his ear.

"Hi, I'm Zheng Baihao."

"Mr. Zheng, are you here yet? I'm waiting to see you now."

Wen Xiangtian's voice came from the phone, Zheng Baihao looked at him with a smile on his face. "I'm here, see you tonight, my wife is still getting dressed."

"Okay, then see you tonight. You must come tonight. I'll wait to chat with you."

When Zheng Baihao heard Wen Xiangtian finished speaking, he had already hung up the phone, and only then did he look at the phone in his hand.