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

To say that he looks like a wretched man is really not because Zhou Qianqian looks at him through colored glasses.

Rather, although he is an internationally renowned designer with a high-end brand, the temperament he exudes from the inside out cannot be covered up by those awards and big-name clothing.

A pointed face, two mustaches, and slightly bald hair.

Although it seems that there is a certain artistic atmosphere on him, what is stronger than the artistic atmosphere is the sense of obscenity.

It was clearly displayed on him.

The last time Zhou Qianqian accompanied Yan Zhen to sign the endorsement contract, she almost didn't recognize him at first glance.

After all, the Vin in Zhou Qianqian's impression was still a healthy young man.

Therefore, when Zhou Qianqian and Yan Zhen entered the private room of the hotel together and saw vin, Zhou Qianqian was stunned. The first reaction was that it seems that there is really no delicious food in Britain.

Fortunately, she did not listen to her family's advice to study in the UK.

Maybe it's because the quality of men around Lin Yang is too high, so Lin Yang really can't imagine what kind of man can be described as wretched.

She simply didn't want to worry about it anymore, after all, what she wanted to care about was not this Vin.

It's Zhou Qianqian who is likely to become a sister-in-law with her from a good best friend in the future.

Since Vin is not handsome, as a big star, Yan Zhen shouldn't have such a big sense of crisis.

Facing Lin Yang's question, Zhou Qianqian shook his head at Lin Yang with an indescribable expression.

"Where is his sense of crisis? I don't even know where his rejection of Vin comes from."

"He didn't give Vin a good face when he signed the contract, and he didn't let me chat with Vin alone in the few brand dinners he attended later."

"And don't let me meet Vin in private."

Zhou Qianqian really couldn't figure it out, and couldn't stop complaining about Yan Zhen.

"He wasn't like this before, I really feel that he is very strange now."

Zhou Qianqian looked at Lin Yang, thought for a while, and said firmly: "No, it should be said that he is usually normal, only when facing Vin is he so strange."

Lin Yang: "Then since it's not jealousy or a sense of crisis, why didn't you ask Yan Chun?"

Hearing Lin Yang say this, Zhou Qianqian had a constipated expression on his face, and it took him a long time to say: "He said Vin looked at me a bit strangely."

Lin Yang:? ? ?

Lin Yang really couldn't figure it out now.

He couldn't help asking strangely, "What look?"

"I don't know." Zhou Qianqian also looked at a loss: "I didn't see anything strange about the way he looked at me, and it feels normal after getting along with him a few times."

"He said it was a sixth sense."

Zhou Qianqian sighed, really having a headache, and said in a dull tone: "He's not a woman, where does he have a sixth sense?"

"Then what are you going to do now?"

Lin Yang propped his chin and tilted his head, his slender and thick eyelashes flickered, and asked Zhou Qianqian curiously.

Zhou Qianqian looked at Lin Yang and shook her head.

How to do?

Zhou Qianqian didn't know what to do.

She just wanted to win the medal in the fashion week rookie competition, and she didn't want to have a cold war with Yan Zhen at all.

Obviously she has made so many changes for Yan Zhen.

She even wanted to follow Vin to hate the country and participate in the designer competition for the sake of her formerly most dismissive reputation.

Zhou Qianqian didn't understand, why couldn't Yan Zhen understand himself?

Shouldn't lovers strive to be shoulder to shoulder?

...Or, Yan Zhen is still in the old state of mind.

You have to compare everything with yourself, and you can't lose a little bit to yourself.

Even after finding out that he likes her.

Because she refused to admit defeat, she forced Zhou Qianqian to fall into this emotion together.

Does he like him, or does he have a sense of conquest?

Zhou Qianqian sighed helplessly while tidying up the scattered tools played by Xiao Pie.

During the time we were together, we quarreled more than 20 years ago.

Being in love is really annoying.

Seeing her depressed, Lin Yang wanted to keep her for dinner, and they could stay here at night, and they could chat together.

——When they were in college, they often lay down and chatted together, and they often chatted all night, fell asleep when it was dawn, and missed the first class on the eighth day of the morning.

Hearing Lin Yang's proposal, Zhou Qianqian's eyes lit up: "Is it really possible?"

"Of course!" Lin Yang responded happily, looking at Zhou Qianqian with sparkling eyes.

Since she graduated, she hasn't lived with Zhou Qianqian for a long time, and she misses her a lot.

But, the reason why Lin Yang wanted her to stay today was actually a little selfish.

Lin Yang's eyes rolled around Zhou Qianqian's hands.

Zhou Qianqian finished changing her clothes today, which means that the wedding photo of her and Qin Jue will be taken in two days.

Qin Jue will definitely give himself a wedding leave starting tonight.

That means that starting tomorrow, he doesn't have to go to work.

Now I don't even need to wake up early...

Lin Yang was so excited, Qin Jue started tormenting people, there must be no end...

Her waist is still sore now.

Just thinking about it, Lin Yang felt his legs go weak.

She doesn't want to be unable to stand up straight in front of the photographer when taking wedding photos, and to be hugged by someone directly...

——This kind of thing can be done by someone.

Although Lin Yang knew in his heart that Zhou Qianqian wouldn't be able to live here for long, but one day was one day, at least it could ease her waist.

Hearing Lin Yang's words, Zhou Qianqian just wanted to agree, but in the next second, his eyes passed Lin Yang, and met Qin Jue's expressionless face standing at the kitchen door, holding a spatula.

Zhou Qianqian was startled, hugged her toolbox tightly, looked at Lin Yang and let out a dry laugh: "I almost forgot, I sent a message half an hour ago to ask my assistant to come pick me up, there are still some things in the studio. Done. She should be here almost now, I'd better go back to the studio first."

"Ah, that's fine." Lin Yang's voice was somewhat frustrated.

But when she heard that the assistant was almost here, Lin Yang couldn't stop her.

The styling of Lin Yang's wedding photos was also handled by Ms. Zhou Qianqian's studio. The revised wedding dress was packed by Zhou Qianqian in a dust bag and brought back, and then sent directly to the shooting location.

Lin Yang sent Zhou Qianqian away very disappointed.

After the cars carrying Zhou Qianqian had left, Lin Yang stood in front of the door reluctantly.

Qin Jue saw this scene from the kitchen, took off his apron, walked over with some amusement, and hugged the girl from behind.

Her arms were filled, she lowered her head slightly, and the familiar fragrance lingered at the tip of her nose.

The great sense of satisfaction made Qin Jue's soul tremble.

The arms around the girl's slender waist tightened subconsciously, and Qin Jue didn't even realize that the smile on his mouth deepened.

Time seems to only intensify Qin Jue's obsession with girls.

Like old wine.

The longer the more intense.

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