Poor girl, she is pregnant with a rich old man's cub

*

"But how did she know that I had a baby?" Lin Yang wondered.

Zhou Qianqian glanced at Qin Jue subconsciously, Qin Jue understood it, took the initiative to speak, and briefly told Lin Yang about the hot search.

Xu Chengyan had already called him just now.

Lin Yang didn't react much after listening, but just looked at the current trending searches on Qin Jue's mobile phone.

Zhou Qianqian and Ji Lian were too noisy.

He woke up Qin Zijin three times, two of which were because he took pictures of Qin Zijin with his mobile phone and forgot to turn off the flash.

Helping Qin Jue to wash the fruit while eating, before the two of them came out of the kitchen, they ate up the fruit on the plate.

Been busy in the kitchen for a while.

He came out with an empty plate, looked at Qin Jue without shame and asked if there was any more, the two of them were hungry.

Qin Jue smiled and said no.

Zhou Qianqian sniffed and hinted: "In fact, the soup you just fed Shui Shui was quite fragrant."

Ji Lian nodded in agreement: "Xiao Zijin's milk powder is also very fragrant."

Qin Jue: ...

The two stayed for less than two hours before being kicked out by Qin Jue.

Qin Jue opened the door unceremoniously, pointed to the corridor, and said with a smile on his face, "Get lost."

Zhou Qianqian was not convinced: "I came here without having breakfast, is there anyone like you? I have never seen—"

The corner of Qin Jue's mouth twitched, and Zhou Qianqian hesitated for a second: "It's because I lack knowledge."

Ji Lian only cared about whether he could post it in his Moments. When Qin Jue pulled him out by the collar, he still didn't forget to turn around and ask Lin Yang: "Sister Shui Shui, can I post a photo of me and Kid Jin in Moments?"

"Send it!" Lin Yang agreed with a smile.

Anyway, she will post it later.

*

Ji Lian took Zhou Qianqian to the shopping mall to buy gifts for Xiao Zijin.

But before that, you still have to fill your stomach first.

Coincidentally, it was almost noon now, and the two of them randomly found a restaurant to eat.

Ji Lian felt that she was going to be hungry. The little fruit she ate just now was not enough to fit between her teeth, so she ordered a large table of dishes when she came up.

"Have you finished eating?" Zhou Qianqian still felt that this was the end when she ordered.

As a result, when the food was served, Zhou Qianqian felt a little tired.

Ji Lian looked at her unwillingly and said, "Sister Qianqian, are you looking down on me?"

"Besides, my scalp still hurts now, so I need to mend it."

Zhou Qianqian rolled her eyes and said, "I know, I know, I'll treat you to this meal."

Ji Lian chuckled, stuffed a piece of tenderloin into his mouth, and said vaguely, "I didn't lie to you, it really hurts."

He knew how much force he had used. Hearing what Ji Lian said, Zhou Qianqian felt a little guilty and swallowed a small vegetable, but in the end he raised his hand a little worriedly, and stroked Ji Lian's hair.

"Damn it, why is it so popular?"

Zhou Qianqian's eyelids twitched, and she quickly pulled Ji Lian's hair back.

Looking at Ji Lian's obviously red and swollen scalp, Zhou Qianqian regretted it to death.

Ji Lian didn't care at all, and was still picking up the rice in the bowl.

It hurts, but just a little bit, what he said just now was exaggerated just to deceive Zhou Qianqian.

Moreover, his skin was always like this, and it turned red when he pinched it casually.

Not to mention Zhou Qianqian's ruthless grab just now.

"It's okay, I don't feel any pain anymore, Miss Qianqian, you can eat first."

Zhou Qianqian felt extremely sad: "I'm sorry, Xiaolian."

"I'm really fine."

Seeing Zhou Qianqian's fidgeting reaction, Ji Lian finally realized that his joke might be a little too big.

Ji Lian took out a wet wipe and handed it to Zhou Qianqian, saying, "I lied to you, it doesn't hurt, if you don't believe me, pinch me, it's easy to get red."

Zhou Qianqian was not willing to pinch him, and took the wet towel to wipe his hands.

With a face full of self-blame, he babbled while eating.

"I'll go to my brother's later to see if I can apply ice to you..."

"Yeah." Ji Lian nodded indiscriminately while peeling the shrimp. If he didn't agree, Zhou Qianqian would probably talk endlessly.

Then he put the shrimp in his hand into Zhou Qianqian's bowl, pretending to be relaxed and giggling: "But before that, we still have to buy the gift from Xiao Zijin first."

*

【the night before】

No one responded to the messages sent to Zhou Qianqian, and no one answered the phone calls.

Yan Zhen's first play has already been completed.

Recently, I have been busy with celebrations on various platforms at the end of the year.

Today's national-level party is going to be recorded in advance.

After the event ended, it was already late at night, and the venue was full of stars and lively.

But at this moment, Yan Zhen was sitting in the dressing room, just staring at the mobile phone in his hand, the gorgeous dress he was wearing had been taken off and thrown aside like a rag, his face was so heavy that it was about to drip water.

From the beginning to the end of this party, Yan Zhen had a cold face throughout.

Apart from the formulaic speech, he didn't say a word.

The make-up artist and Yan Zhen's assistant looked at each other, and they didn't dare to go forward to remove Yan Zhen's makeup.

But she is still waiting to get off work.

The little assistant was also at a loss. Seeing that the guests went back to the hotel one by one to rest, Yan Zhen was still sitting there motionless. He had no choice but to call and call the manager.

The manager came late, with a cold face, and kicked the door of the dressing room open, looking even more angry than Yan Zhen.

The little assistant and the makeup artist looked at each other, what the hell is going on? !

Just when the two of them were at a loss and didn't know what to do, the manager glanced at them and said, "Thank you, you can get off work now."

The makeup artist held the makeup remover in his hand in astonishment: "Teacher Yan's makeup——"

The manager smiled slightly: "It's okay, you go back first."

The assistant and makeup artist left in a daze.

The agent pulled up a stool, glanced at the dress that was thrown on the ground, sat next to Yan Zhen and smiled slightly: "I said you are not? It's just a dress."

"Are you sure about it?" Yan Zhen asked her back: "You clearly know that I don't lack this endorsement."

The manager's expression turned cold: "Yan Zhen, how many people are staring at GT's clothing endorsement, you have no shortage, but don't you know what this means? Don't you know your commercial value?"

The ultimate luxury.

Yan Zhen is very popular in Huaguo, but the former spokesperson of this brand, which Yan Zhen can't bow down when he sees it.

Yan Zhen didn't speak.

The agent continued: "I don't care if you want to chase someone or fall in love, but you have to be clear about today's occasion, Zhou Qianqian's brand of clothes—"

Zhou Qianqian is not as good as Vin, the chief designer of the GT family.

It should be said that there is no comparison at all.

"So you changed the clothes Qianqian prepared for me halfway, didn't you?"

He obviously wore the one that Zhou Qianqian made for him during the few rehearsals.

"Yan Zhen! Such a big stage! Even the lipstick you use will be picked out by someone! Do you really want to—"

Seeing Yan Zhen's expression, the manager closed his mouth.

half an hour.She let out a breath and said lightly: "I know that Zhou Qianqian has prepared this dress for you for a long time, but gt's new product concept this year is Hua Guofeng. If you are selected, you are really willing to wear it." So missed it?"

Yan Zhen twitched his lips and looked at the manager.

"It's just that you are not reconciled."

He shook his head at his manager and no one responded to the phone.

"Maybe Qianqian is just asleep now."

His eyes turned cold: "In case she is really angry...you can prepare the termination contract."

The corners of Yan Zhen's mouth curled into a straight line, he begged Zhou Qianqian for this dress for a long time.

*

[Spoiler, the reason for Zhou Qianqian's anger is not what Yan Zhen thought, everyone can guess]