Otherwise, Beichen Shixi would be unhappy. Ning Ziqi thought she wouldn't have to go to Tang Ze's wedding today.
Although she doesn't like flattering, Ning Ziqi still has to admit that it's quite nice to flatter her once in a while.
"Ning Ziqi, have you become smarter?!" As soon as Ning Ziqi's flattering words came out, Beichen Shixi's complexion actually improved a lot.
He squinted his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him whose mouth suddenly turned sweet, and he felt a little surprised in his heart.
Ning Ziqi rolled her eyes at him, it's not a matter of smartness or not, it's just that she understands some truth now.
"It seems that our son has improved your IQ!" Beichen Shixi curled his lips and touched her belly with a wicked smile. Ning Ziqi took a step back uncomfortably.
"Beichen Shixi, stop being narcissistic!" She looked at him with some dissatisfaction, wondering if this man should be so narcissistic!
What does her high IQ have to do with the child in her belly?
Does he want to say that the child inherited his high IQ, and that the time he was in her belly also improved her IQ?
What nonsense is this! Only Beichen Shixi can think of it.
"Also, how did you know it was our son?" Ning Ziqi suddenly remembered that he was talking about our son just now...
"Could it be that the gender of the child was already known during the last examination?" Ning Ziqi said in shock.
It’s incredible, the baby is only two months old, can it be detected?
"Ning Ziqi, now I should doubt whether you will affect our son's IQ..." Beichen Shixi pretended to have a headache.
"..." Ning Ziqi understood that she seemed to have been tricked again...
Stinky man!
She opened her eyes a little angrily and stared at Beichen Shixi!
"Have a daughter so that you don't have to worry about the brat!" Seeing that she was really angry, Beichen Shixi opened his lips and explained.
He still remembered that the brat asked Ning Ziqi to give birth to a daughter to be his wife before he left!
Oh, what he thought was beautiful!
"President Bei, Miss Ning, time is running out, should we continue to help you with your hair?" the stylist on the side said with a dry smile.
Hearing what the designer said, Ning Ziqi was a little embarrassed, so she sat aside and asked them to do her hair.
Beichen Shixi curled his lips, sat down next to her, and glanced at the stylist: "Continue!"
"Oh, okay!" The stylist was a little surprised. Are the thoughts of rich people so... unpredictable?
Ning Ziqi glanced at Beichen Shixi and was a little surprised to see that he was willing to continue doing his hair.
It seemed that the flattery she just flattered had an effect.
…
Ning Ziqi's hair on both sides was slightly rolled up and fixed with a pearl hairpin.
The ends of the hair were slightly curled, playfully scattered on the chest and back of the head.
There was no makeup on her face, but fortunately she looked good.
Ning Ziqi is quite satisfied with today’s look!
Beichen Shixi's hair was made according to Wen Chengqian's hair. In fact, it didn't change much. It was just that Beichen Shixi's hair was slightly curled... This way, it looks more aristocratic.
Such Beichen Shixi, in terms of temperament and face... Ning Ziqi felt that he was much stronger than Wen Chengqian.
Beichen Shixi originally had an aristocratic temperament inherent in God...
Beichen Shixi looked at the mirror for a long time, his brows furrowed, and he had no intention of giving Ning Ziqi any face.