Luo Qing didn't quite understand what riddle the two of them were playing. It must have happened in those shopping malls. She had always admired Zixuan. She hadn't gone to the company for so long and had been using the remote control at home. There was no big trouble. I don't know.
Should I say that this company's foundation can withstand chaos easily, or that Moran Kairui and the others are very capable, and basically nothing major can make Zixuan frown.
"Lieye is a troublesome person, and he and the Qiu family have always been business rivals." Zixuan told Luo Qing in the simplest way. Seeing the confused look on her face, he couldn't help but lower his head and chuckle. His wife seemed to be forever.
They were always like this, always confused and ignorant, which made him feel a sense of pity.
After a moment of silence, Luo Qing was surprised to find that Mu Qing, who was nestled in Zixuan's arms, had fallen asleep soundly with a line of drool hanging from her chest. She gently carried him to the crib. The little guy was very well-behaved when sleeping.
He would lose his temper, but he was not as noisy as when he was awake. It was probably only at this time that he looked like a little angel instead of the little devil that everyone had a headache for.
Luo Qing took Nian Xuan into her arms and gently coaxed him to sleep. She always thought that babies are very magical creatures. They eat and sleep every day, and they can even continue to sleep not long after they wake up. This way they can sleep.
She has never seen a creature before. Nian Xuan sleeps less peacefully than Mu Qing. The two children have completely different personalities, especially when Nian Xuan needs to be coaxed for a long time before he falls asleep.
Zixuan propped his head up and watched Luo Qing carefully as he coaxed Nianxuan. It was probably only at this time that this little woman had some femininity and looked like a mother of two children. She always had a kind of energy about her.
A calming breath.
This little woman seems quiet and gentle, but when you really get to know her, you can see that she is stubborn and strong in her heart. She occasionally has a childish willfulness, but she is also a person who takes the overall situation into consideration. It is difficult to say whether she is sensible or ignorant, but it is easy.
It puts people at ease.
"What are you looking at?" Because she was coaxing Nianxuan, Luo Qing lowered her voice very low, and almost had to rely on lip reading to know what she was talking about. Luo Qing looked a little shy, not sure if it was because of the quilt.
Xuan felt a little embarrassed, so he glared at him hard.
His wife was still as cute as ever. Zixuan raised the corners of his lips, lowered his head and smiled softly, not taking Luo Qing's threat to heart at all.
After finally coaxing Nian Xuan to sleep, Luo Qing gently put him back into the crib, then covered the two little ones with quilts, and pushed Zixuan out quietly. Before leaving, she asked the nanny to watch the children.
"What were you laughing at just now?" When she came to the small garden, Luo Qing glared at him, obviously not satisfied with his mocking smile just now. If she put her hands on her hips like this, she would be a typical shrew.
Zixuan stretched out his hand and pulled Luo Qing to sit on his lap. Luo Qing exclaimed, but did not dare to move, for fear of crushing his injury, so she could only kill people with her eyes, but this person is such a shameless person.
The guy was not aware of her glare and hatred at all, and still smiled.
"Luo Qing, I seem to be dreaming." Leaning against Luo Qing, Zixuan's voice came from her long hair.
"Huh?" Luo Qing blinked, a little confused about the situation. What was he doing now? What was he dreaming about?
Zixuan sighed inwardly, knowing that if he said such sensational and disgusting words to this stupid woman, she would immediately abandon him and run away. Although they already had a child, she was still the shy little woman before, which made her
Zixuan felt very good. He liked her naive reaction and shy movements.
"How is school? Are you still used to it?" Zixuan changed the topic.
"It's not bad." As if she was asked about a topic she was interested in, Luo Qing began to talk about school affairs, the content of the professor's class, some of her weird ideas, and her excitement.
Her face will still be slightly red, and her big bright eyes will exude a charming light, as if it can suck people in.
Zixuan looked at Luo Qing with a smile. He liked her now. She was not as submissive as before, nor as confused as she was when she was always by his side. He liked her who was so independent and smart. Every man wanted her.
Women circled around him, and there was only such a man in their eyes in life, but what Zixuan wanted to see more was a confident and happy Luo Qing, just like her now.
"Yes, I also met today..." Luo Qing, who was talking enthusiastically, suddenly stopped, her eyes flashed slightly, and continued, "I also met a former schoolmate, which is really unprecedented in life.
We don’t meet each other everywhere.”
"That's a coincidence." Zixuan listened to her with a smile, but did not expose her sudden pause. It was not that he had the ability to read minds, but that his little woman really couldn't hide her thoughts. Her slightly averted eyes were very
He clearly told Zixuan that this alumnus was definitely not a simple alumnus, but Zixuan would naturally follow Luo Qing's words and didn't even let Luo Qing see that he had any doubts. Anyway, concealing his expression was his best skill.
"Zixuan..." At the end, Luo Qing rubbed Zixuan's shoulder. She looked a little different from her cheerful look just now. She felt a little depressed as if she suddenly remembered something. She dragged her head and asked, "Yes
No, power and money are really important? Why do people have to be divided into hierarchies? "
Zixuan knew more about Chelsea College than Luo Qing. Although he was not a rich young master when he entered this college, he was unpredictable with his handsome appearance and cold personality.
I thought he was a low-key young master from some family, so few people dared to trouble him, let alone do anything small to him.
He wasn't worried about someone doing something small to Luo Qing. After all, he had seen with his own eyes how tough his precious wife was that day. She probably wouldn't let herself be bullied. What's more, she had such a big backer like him, and she had already learned how to do it.
How to use this backing?
Zixuan knew the role of money when he was very young, and Luo Qing was a rich young lady before she was fifteen years old. Even though she was scorned by her family, she still had enough food and clothing. Later, she met Xiao Ying again after graduation. In fact, now she wants to
I think this little woman is very lucky. She has never really experienced a poor life, so money may have always been just the icing on the cake for her and has nothing to do with survival.
Many times, we criticize the rich people for their misbehavior, saying that they use money and power to exchange for what they want. In this so-called fair world, unfairness is everywhere, because fairness is meant for the rich.
Prepared by people.
Perhaps in Luo Qing's view, the disparity between the rich and the poor at Chelsea College will cause a great psychological burden on the students. Even in many performance occasions, on the catwalk and at the show, the wealthy people
Rich young men always have more opportunities to appear. This unfairness makes her feel uncomfortable. Even though she is also one of the rich, she does not want to use such privileges.
"Luo Qing, many times, we have to adapt to the environment instead of waiting for the environment to adapt to us." Zixuan hugged tightly. He knew Luo Qing's kindness and stubbornness. She was like a nun who stuck to the rules.
She believes in the so-called fairness, even though she knows in her heart that nothing in this world is truly fair, she still acts like a defender of equal human rights, working hard to fill the world with the power of fairness.
In fact, he couldn't bear to let her down. Her kindness was one of the reasons that attracted him. He didn't want this dirty world to pollute her pure heart, but he didn't want her to live in a perfect world without flaws forever.
中. He watched her every step with trepidation, fearing that she would be lost and sad, afraid that she would give up the persistence in her heart, and afraid that she would be confused.
"Zixuan, actually I know. I have always known what money and power can bring to people. I just don't understand why a person with ideals and talents is buried in the ground forever because he has no money. No
They say gold always shines?" Luo Qing frowned her delicate eyebrows, and a trance flashed in her eyes.
In fact, since their last appearance at the fashion show, they have indeed seized a lot of opportunities, but just before they could enter another stage, these opportunities all slipped away as if they were born.
, Luo Qing couldn't figure it out, but Yousha told her with a bitter look on her face that this is the reality, a reality that a talented person must accept.
Although Yousha has gradually regained her confidence now, Luo Qing can feel that she always has a deep inferiority complex hidden in her heart. This is a sense of powerlessness against reality. She is unwilling to bow her head, but she cannot change the status quo.
, like a lion locked in a cage, banging against the cage in anger, but still unable to escape.
Zixuan touched Luo Qing's silky long hair and sighed. His precious wife still had not grown up, so he was full of hope for the world. However, he really hoped that she would always remain so innocent and beautiful.
, keep a pure heart towards everything.
"Did something happen?" Zixuan asked softly. In fact, he could help, but he knew Luo Qing's personality. She was usually as docile as a little white rabbit, but she was as stubborn as an ox when it came to some issues of principle.
So she didn't say it, and he didn't mention it either.
"I know you are thinking in your heart, why don't I ask you for help, right?" Luo Qing snorted coldly and pouted, "I know you are very powerful in the UK and can cover the sky with one hand, but Zixuan, I don't want to
I will always be under your protection, and I want to be a woman who can stand by your side. From now on, our children will not only have a father who is President Qiu, but also an excellent designer mother."
"I know." Zixuan's movements became gentler, and there was tenderness in his eyes, "But you also need to know that your man is the omnipotent Qiu Zixuan. If you are really in trouble, don't let anyone else tell me."
What he can't bear the most is other people's concealment. If his wife is in trouble and someone wants to tell him, then what's the point of being a husband?
"Yes, I understand." Luo Qing hooked her arms with Zixuan, raised her head and agreed with a smile, and pressed a kiss on his lips as a promise.