The Pillow of the Bad President

Hao Yan was startled, "Design a wedding dress"

Susan nodded, "Well, wedding dress, you should have read the newspapers, aren't Qin and Zhuang married now? However, I refused directly. I can't help her. She knows it well. I just want to come here for nothing.”

Hao Yan was silent.

Perhaps Zhuang Qintong didn't really want Susan to design it, but had other thoughts in it.

Zhuang Qintong knew about the relationship between her and Susan, and if he came to find Susan, she would also know that Zhuang Qintong only let her know about designing the wedding dress through Susan's mouth.

After communicating with Susan about the design drawings, Hao Yan returned to the private hospital.

On the way, she queued up to buy bang cakes.

This time, she doesn't just want to give Tangtang, she also needs some sweets herself, in order to make her mood happier.

In the sunny ward, Tangtang, with her two short legs coiled up, is playing with Lego, her big obsidian-like eyes are flickering.

Hao Yan's heart was soft.

Hearing the sound of the door being pushed, Tangtang turned her head cleverly, "Mom, you're here"

Hao Yan walked over with a smile.

She cut the cake into small pieces and put them on a plate.

Fresh Australian bang, with fresh milk mousse, and chocolate powder, very delicious.

Hao Yan handed the cake over, and seeing Tangtang's blushing face, showing a row of small baby teeth, she was very happy.

She couldn't help but asked with a smile, "Tangtang, why are you so happy, what's the fun?"

Tangtang grinned, "Hee hee, the domineering president came to see me today."

Hao Yan hummed lightly.

She was not surprised that Qin Huai's annual meeting came.

He has always fulfilled what he promised Tangtang, and would often come to visit her or call her, but most of the time, he deliberately avoided her presence.

Hao Yan forked a piece of cake and put it in her mouth. The cream was very sweet, but it was astringent in her stomach.

She couldn't help but think of what Susan said.

If designing a wedding dress

So it's not far from the wedding, isn't it?

Hao Yan lowered her eyes.

She really wanted to be quiet, but her throat seemed to be choked, and it was difficult to breathe.

As the night fell, the lights came on, and the neon lights were dotted.

After leaving the private hospital, the black Mercedes-Benz 65 came to the Qin residence.

The three-storey villa was lit, and it looked very lively from the outside. The servants kept coming in and out, and two cars had already left the courtyard.

Tonight is Qin Boyun's birthday.

In previous years, there would be a banquet for makeup celebrations, and some guests would be invited. This time, Qin Boyun didn't want to be too grand, so he only invited relatives and friends at home, keeping everything simple.

After Qin Huainian entered, the servant reported, "The second young master is back."

A lot of relatives came, talking and laughing in the living room.

Qin Boyun saw him raise his eyebrows slightly, "Second brother, you came back today by yourself."

"Mmm," Qin Huainian was indifferent.

He could hear the meaning behind Qin Boyun's words.

Zhuang Qintong actually called and wanted to come to the house with him, but he declined. To be more precise, their marriage is just a business cooperation, and they don't need to be too involved in the drama.

Qin Huainian was too lazy to explain, so he went directly to the side hall to greet Yao Wanjun.

Most of the side halls are full of female relatives, and the chatter is all about family matters.

Qin Huainian felt a headache deeply. After exchanging greetings one by one, he went to the balcony outside.

There was still some time before dinner started, and they rushed over after waiting for the eldest brother Qin Yinian to fly to the ground. As for the youngest Qin Sinian, it was the same as before, only returning for a turn and then left quickly.

The balcony connects to the back garden.

Yao Wanjun brought her servants to take care of it herself, and she usually drinks a cup of scented tea here during leisure, so there are white rattan chairs and bowl tables.

At this time, someone was already sitting there.

After Qin Huainian approached, it was clear that his cousin Qin Xinyue was a little surprised. During the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet before, Qin Xinyue was bored in the room after she came, and she didn't even show up for dinner. She was hit hard, her whole body was sickly, with a look of lovelessness on her face, as if

It's almost impossible to live anytime soon.

At this time, holding a mobile phone, he smiled from time to time, which was really weird.

Qin Huainian opened another rattan chair.

He took off the suit jacket and put it on the back of the chair.

Miss Qin Xinyue has always had a bad temper. She just reprimanded the servant who poured tea, but when she saw him, she was very obedient and called him, "Second cousin"

Qin Huainian nodded.

He took out a cigarette, flicked the lighter, and lit it casually.

Qin Xinyue, who was flicking her mobile phone, moved her chair and moved towards him, "Second cousin, help me choose with a man's eyes, which cup is more suitable?"

In the picture, they are all black, gray and brown business cups.

Qin Huainian frowned, "Why do you buy the ones for men?" Qin Xinyue immediately showed a little girl's shyness, and said expectantly, "I bought them for you, and health preservation is popular now, I want to buy him a cup , so that he can hold it when practicing the piano and the cup has a meaning,

represents a lifetime"

Hearing the words, Qin Huainian's expression became slightly restrained, "Xinyue, you haven't given up yet."

Sometimes he even admired his cousin for being so persistent when she bumped into the south wall.

Qin Xinyue said, "I won't give up easily."

Qin Huainian breathed out the smoke, and his brows looked misty and cold, "He's already going to marry someone else, yet you're still thinking about whether he's going to be successful or not?"

His voice was gloomy, as if surrounded by endless haze.

It seems to be talking to Qin Xinyue, but it is more like talking to herself.

Qin Xinyue said, "They won't get married anymore."

Thinking of this, her mood was particularly clear.

Qin Huainian paused, "What did you say?"

The hand that brought the cigarette to the mouth dug into the air, and the eyes behind the lens were like torches.

Qin Xinyue's face was full of smiles, and her tone of voice was extremely cheerful, "I said they won't get married, because they lied to Hao Yan, so she couldn't get married, I heard her say it myself, I have another chance, I How can you give up"

Qin Huainian stared blankly at his cousin.

After a few seconds, he suddenly stood up.

Before he could extinguish the cigarette in his hand, he threw it directly into the ashtray, picked up his suit jacket and hurried out.

Yao Wanjun, who checked the progress of the dinner from the kitchen, came out to meet him and asked in surprise, "Huai Nian, are you not eating yet?"

Qin Huainian didn't seem to hear it.

Striding meteors, walking very fast.

Yao Wanjun: ""

Seeing his son walking in a hurry, Qin Boyun frowned, and reprimanded displeasedly, "What can be more important than his father's birthday?" When the words fell, Qin Huainian's tall figure had disappeared into the hallway.

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