How is it?" Xie Yichen looked at Diana's gloomy face and knew the outcome in his heart.

"He, what did you see in your dream?" Diana didn't understand Yichen's question and asked Qiao Anhe directly.

The smile on Diana's face has not disappeared since Qiao Anhe came in. At this time, she looked at herself with a serious face, and couldn't help but feel a little nervous, saying: "I...I..." Wanted to recall, Qiao Anhe found that she couldn't remember

Anything, she seemed to see something in her dream, what was it...

"Stop thinking about it, just forget it if you can't remember it." Xie Yichen looked at Qiao Anhe's pained face and reached out to touch her eyes.

There was darkness, and his thoughts were interrupted. Qiao Anhe gently pulled Xie Yichen's hand away, looked at Diana with an apologetic look and said, "I'm sorry, I seem to have forgotten."

Diana smiled and said nothing. She wrote a few lines on the appraisal report and sent it to them: "I'm sorry that I can't help you. I can't do anything about He's memory."

"It's okay. If you can't find it back, then you can't get it back. Don't force anything too much. It's best to live in the present." Qiao Anhe was a little disappointed, but she quickly recovered: It doesn't matter if she can't find it back, she will have a way to solve the current situation.

Diana sent Xie Yichen and his wife away, and they walked out of the hospital. Xie Yichen suddenly stopped and said, "I seem to have forgotten something with Diana."

"Haha, you are careless sometimes, big star?" Qiao Anhe teased narrowly.

"I'm a big star. I'm always followed by three or five assistants wherever I go. It's inevitable that I have a bad memory. You go to the car and wait for me. I'll be there right away." After saying that, he gave Qiao Anhe the car keys and turned around and went upstairs.

Qiao Anhe was not in a hurry to get in the car. It was her first time at Chengde Private Hospital. It was not like a hospital outside, but like a park. It was elegant and quiet and blended into nature. The comfortable environment made her suddenly want to pick up the car.

The paintbrush retains all this beauty.

Thinking of this, Joanna suddenly remembered that she had left a copy in the car when she and her son went shopping for materials a few days ago. She immediately happily took out a pen and paper from the sports car and sat on the ground, taking pictures on the spot and sketching out the scenery in front of her on the paper.

superior.

When Xie Yichen found Joanna, a sketch stood perfectly on the paper, as if it were alive.

"You are so leisurely and carefree. I never knew you could paint so well." Xie Yichen hugged Qiao Anhe from behind and praised her without hesitation while looking at the painting with her hands.

Qiao Anhe leaned lazily in his arms, looked at his creation and expressed pride, and said: "What does this mean? I was a professional oil painting teacher before, and my students are now outstanding industry elites."

Qiao Anhe said it in a proud and arrogant tone, as if you married this lady, that is your luck.

"Hahaha..." Looking at Qiao Anhe's arrogant and proud little face, she burst into laughter.

With the hearty smile in her ears, Qiao Anhe couldn't help but blush, and she couldn't help but sneered: "Xiao Xiaoxiao, I won't tell you anymore, huh!"

He was so angry that he became so angry!

Xie Yichen looked at Qian Anhe who was running away, and his smile slowly disappeared. Thinking of what Diana just said, he really didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse for him.

The two drove back. When they went back, Qiao Chen was already asleep. It seemed that Dad Jie had sent him back. Joanna looked at her son's sleeping face, with tears hanging from the corners of her eyes and drooping lips, as if she felt aggrieved even in her sleep.

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Qiao Anhe didn't know why her son didn't like Xie Yichen. Not only did the two father and son have similar looks, but they also had many similarities in personality. She thought her son would be happier if he had a father, so why did he become like this?

She could feel that although her son was always against Xie Yichen, he didn't hate him in his heart.

It's true that he has been a bit harsh on Qiao Chen these days, but if he doesn't discipline him, he may become even more severe and even more difficult to discipline him in the future.

"Hey!" Qiao Anhe sighed. She didn't know what to do to ease the relationship between their father and son. She covered her son with a quilt and Qiao Anhe went to the study.

"What is this?" Xie Yichen asked curiously when he saw Qiao Anhe coming out of the study with a painting book just after taking a shower.

"Chenchen has been in a bad mood recently. This child has liked reading comics since he was a child, and I just happened to draw a few short stories for him recently." As he said that, Qiao Anhe handed over the picture album.

"My wife is so talented!" Xie Yichen kissed Qiao Anhe affectionately on the lips, hugged her and sat on the sofa while reading the picture album.

After turning the first page, Xie Yichen was attracted by her cute and cute characters. This is not a black and white comic. In addition to the cartoon characters outlined, the colors are also carefully added. The cute and cute comic characters are as vivid as life.

Especially when I turned to the last night, Xie Yichen was a little moved. There were three characters on the screen. They looked like a family of three, father, mother and children.

The family is wearing casual clothes, the son is riding on his father, waving the windmill in his hand under the eyes of his mother, and the mother is looking at the father and son with a smile, full of happiness shown on her face.

Is this why Anhe wants to be happy?

Thinking about it, Xie Yichen was a little moved. He tightened his arms around Qiao Anhe, held her face and kissed her deeply. His big hands went down along the soft body with waves of passion.

"Uh, no, baby, baby..." Qiao Anhe gasped lightly, her body sensitively arched towards Xie Yichen, wanting to refuse but also wanting to ask for more.

"Good girl, be obedient." Xie Yichen's hands lit fire everywhere, and he picked her up in a horizontal hug and returned to the room. The spring light inside the door was beautiful.

At midnight, Qiao Anhe was tormented by Xie Yichen and dreamed of Duke Zhou. Xie Yichen lay lazily on the bed like a well-fed wolf, flipping through the picture album he just had in his hand.

The smooth lines and bright colors are no worse than those comics on the Internet.

website?

Thinking of this, Xie Yichen suddenly had a good idea.

Looking at the girl lying next to him, Xie Yichen chuckled, left the room, found a SLR camera and took pictures of them one by one.

Two hours later, after clicking OK from the webpage, Xie Yichen looked at the pictures he had compiled all night long and beautifully presented them on the Internet. Even though he was tired, he felt extremely good.

After stretching and turning off the phone, Xie Yichen decided to go back to bed and hug his wife to sleep.

No one knew that Xie Yichen's whim would soon change the trajectory of Qiao Anhe's future life.

The weather was sunny, the sun shone through the curtains on the bed, and the man and woman were still sleeping with their arms around each other and their breaths intertwined.

Such a peaceful and beautiful morning was broken by a phone ringing.

'Two tigers, two tigers run fast, run fast...' The ringtones of two tigers rang happily beside Qiao Anhe's pillow. She hugged Xie Yichen's arm and moved toward the sound. She touched the phone and pressed the button.

Pressed the answer button: "Hello, hello."

There was a touch of lust and a hint of laziness in his voice, and no matter how you heard it, you knew what he had done before.

The person on the phone fell silent upon hearing the voice, and then asked tentatively: "Are you Ms. Qiao Anhe?"

"Huh?" Qiao Anhe didn't even open her eyes. The strange voice made her open her eyes a little and saw that it was a strange number. She said with some clarity: "Yes, who are you?"

"I am Group A of Renle Animation Club. Our editor-in-chief is very interested in the "Home" comic you published on our site yesterday. We are calling to find out if you are interested in signing a contract with our site to become a contract artist of our club?" The caller
Chapter completed!