1128. Chapter 1128 Engraving her appearance on my heart
"Mrs. Qi, you have been engraved with my label, you are destined to be mine."
"..."
Gu Qianqian looked at his sultry smile and forgot to retort for a moment. She stared at it for a long time before reaching out and slapping her forehead.
She came back to her senses and stared at him, "Qi Mingye, what did you just do!"
Beauty trap...
Damn this beauty trap! She almost forgot about the real thing again!
"An Moran's surgery was successful and her post-operative recovery was better than everyone expected. It is a miracle and reasonable that she can become pregnant."
"How sure are you?"
He smiled, then couldn't help but stretched out his hand to grab her little face, "Mrs. Qi, I need to ask the child's father this question."
“o(╯□╰)o……”
"You are not a medical expert, can't you see that?"
Gu Qianqian asked reluctantly, she didn't believe that Qi Mingye didn't know.
"The Holy Hand is also a human being, not a god, nor is it a Guanyin."
Qi Mingye let her look at him openly, closed his eyes, leaned on the soft cushion, closed his eyes and meditated.
The slender fingers tapped on the soft cushion, making a sound...
An Moran's pregnancy is already a certainty, but it is best for outsiders not to interfere in emotional matters. With Gong Shaoming's thoughts on her, the result will be the same regardless of whether there is a child or not.
It's better not to let him know, lest An Moran be overly concerned and miss a good thing.
The person he is worried about now is Mo Ran...
Qi Mingye's fingers suddenly paused, and he slowly frowned, a trace of gloom flashed across his charming and handsome face, and he slowly opened his eyes.
He hugged the drowsy Gu Qianqian into his arms and let her lean against his chest.
His gentle eyes were fixed on her palm-sized face, and his long fingers gently brushed her small nose, sweet cherry lips...
Inch by inch, he carved her appearance into his heart...
After confirming that she was asleep, he raised his eyes to look at Fu Chen who was driving, and slightly opened his cold lips, "Let people keep an eye on the Mo family manor. I want to know Mo Ran's movements. If any abnormalities are found, notify me immediately."
"My subordinate understands."
****
Military restricted area.
Qiao's old house.
Ou Zexi stood outside the courtyard, his tall figure close to the edge of the gate, his deep eyes looking at the beautiful figure sitting in the courtyard painting, his eyes constantly concentrating.
There was surprise, shock, and indescribable obsession on his handsome face...
In front of the old-fashioned villa, An Moran was sitting in front of the easel he had set up, holding a paintbrush and lightly painting on the canvas.
The huge villa became her background, further outlining her thin and slender figure...
The maple tree next to the easel was slightly bent, and the maple leaves falling in the wind fluttered beside her, but she was so focused on painting that she didn't even notice...
She was painting, but she didn't know that she had also become a painting, which was so beautiful.
Ou Zexi's eyes were fixed on An Moran, who didn't notice anyone coming at all. He didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and he didn't go in to disturb her concentration.
It wasn't until An Moran finally finished painting and put the brush aside that Ou Zexi walked up to her.
But after seeing the man painted on her canvas, her pupils shrank instantly, reflecting a terrifying light.
"When did you come? You scared me."
When An Moran saw Ou Zexi standing behind him, a trace of panic flashed across his pretty face, and then there was the shyness of having someone peek into the secret. His face turned red, and he reached out to peel off the canvas.