She tried her best to maintain her momentum, not wanting the other party to see her embarrassment, "Ye Qingting, you will bully me... you will make me mad."
Qingting stood up, flicked his sleeves, and Yun Danfeng smiled softly, "Get angry and continue."
She waved her hand, turned around and left, extremely free and easy.
Fan Yuncan watched blankly as her back disappeared from the door. He opened his mouth, but could not say a word. His eyes were hot, as if he had lost the most precious thing, and he felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to cry.
"Mommy, why don't you help me?"
Fan Qihua fell down on the sofa weakly, not noticing anything strange about her, and said lightly sarcastically, "Help you? How to help? Help you quarrel?"
"snort."
Qingting returned to his cabin and saw that Qi Rui had returned. She walked to him and sat down, lying in his arms. "Qirui, why did you invite Aunt Fan?"
Qi Rui stroked her long hair with a smile on his face, "She is in a hospital abroad..."
Qingting turned pale with shock and sat up suddenly, "What? Are you sick? What kind of disease? Is it serious?"
Qi Rui knew that she was concerned, so he comforted her with a smile. "Don't be so nervous. It's almost cured."
It's a bit serious, but with the Leng family's medical team, it's no problem.
Qingting breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time he felt dissatisfied with Fan Yuncan. His mother was ill and hospitalized. Fortunately, she did not stay with her mother to take care of her. Instead, she took the opportunity to seize the equity and came back to cause trouble for her.
Qingting snorted angrily, "I really want to slap her."
Qi Rui pecked her little mouth gently, again and again, and gently comforted her, "Don't be angry, it's not worth it."
The gentle kiss gradually calmed down Qingting's mood. She snuggled into his arms, her nose was filled with his scent, which made her feel indescribably comfortable. She felt warm all over, "By the way, why did you treat all my classmates?"
Are you invited? I’m not familiar with them."
A narrow smile flashed in Qi Rui's eyes, "It's what makes them envious and jealous."
"Puch." Qingting was successfully pleased. Well, being jealous is also a kind of success, isn't it?
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On the long hangers, there are more than a dozen white wedding dresses, all of which are so exquisite that people can't take their eyes away.
Qingting looked at this piece and then that piece, unable to put it down and lingering over it.
"This is?"
Qi Rui hugged her gently, with a smile on his face, "Do you like it? I customized it according to your preferences. Go try it and see which one you like best?"
Qingting was surprised and happy, her face turned red and her eyes were shining, "So many? Are they all for me?"
Women have longed for a colorful wedding dress throughout their lives. They have fantasized countless times that one day, they can wear the most beautiful wedding dress and marry the man they love most. From then on, they will grow old together forever.
This is a woman's lifelong wish, and she is no exception.
But she didn't expect that he had prepared so many and they were so beautiful. Each piece was gorgeous and made by famous designers, and it was her favorite style.
He really knows her!
Qi Rui looked at her lovingly, feeling satisfied, "Well, it's all yours."
Qingting smiled sweetly, leaned forward and kissed her, "Thank you, husband, I'm so happy."
She tried on every wedding dress with a smile and kept looking in the mirror, but she soon fell into distress.
I have to say that Qirui understands her preferences very well. She likes every item very much. It is her favorite. How to choose?
She has always acted decisively, but for the first time she had trouble choosing.