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Chapter 467 Xu Qing Discovers a New World
Chapter 467 Xu Qing Discovers a New World
"Okay, you really want to."
In the bedroom, it is not easy to wipe the body of a pregnant woman. Xiaodouzi's mother is petite, with legs, hands, and waist. Even during pregnancy, her figure is healthy and round.Like a water lily, it bloomed lazily, and asked with a smile, "When did you see it? Was it the last time in Chongqing? You two were drunk, so nothing happened."
"Endless." Xu Qing had no time to admire, her cheeks were rosy, she was out of breath, her cheongsam was slim, she was tossing and turning, her curves were alluring, with a "snap", the touch was greasy, and she spat: "You sister, you care too much about him." After all, what are his girlfriends worrying about?"
"If you have this time, feel sorry for me." Xu Qingxiang's cheeks were dripping with sweat, one hand rested on her waist, she leaned back slightly, feeling the tingling pain, her lips twitched: "In this life, I have never served anyone. Just have fun."
"Remember." Xiaodouzi's mother put her hands on her stomach, with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "When the child is born, I will be your little husband."
"It's a good relationship." Xu Qing leaned over and said, "Let me stick to my little husband."
Xiaodouzi's mother glanced at her. In her eyes, Xu Qing was more alive and more interesting. When he was young, his body was like a rotten stick. Now, the rotten stick has sprouted, blossomed, and borne fruit. She thought to herself: "Little Qing people are so energetic, no wonder the thief man is worried about it, and wants my son to really..."
A tearing pain, instantly, like a blunt knife, cut the body open, unreasonable, torn in half, Xiaodouzi's mother's eyes widened, and immediately, her body was bent like a shrimp, and her hands were clutching the quilt.
A cold sweat broke out.
"What's wrong?" Xu Qing froze for a moment, his hands were sticky, looked down, his face paled in fright, and screamed: "Ah..."
"Don't... call..." Xiaodouzi's mother was in pain, her mouth was pale, and she squeezed her voice: "Call... call Han Qiao in..."
"Yes, Han Qiao, Han Qiao." Xu Qing woke up in an instant. In this situation, Xiaodouzi's mother was probably about to give birth. She turned her head and was about to scream. You wear clothes like this, what does Han Qiao come in..."
With a white towel on the bed, Xiaodouzi's mother tore at the bed sheet, calling, "Tell him to come in."
"Little profit."
"What time is it?" Little Douzi's mother stared, "Tell him to come in."
in the kitchen.
Han Qiao boiled red dates and lotus seed soup in a jar, which was said by the older generation to nourish blood.
Inside the jar, hot water was gurgling. He looked at the fire, but he was thinking of Xu Qing.
Xu Qing, very moist!
The goddess in the Beijing circle, the status, the situation, you have seen it, the symbol of the strong is not martial arts, not power.
Instead.
Yan Ying, Xu Qing is the Yan Ying of the Beijing circle, without her, the big boss of the Beijing circle would not be worthy of the name!
Just as she was thinking, the kitchen door was suddenly pushed open. The next moment, the woman in the purple cheongsam was dripping with sweat, her face was flustered, her steps were staggering, and she called, "Han Qiao, hurry... hurry, Wenli is about to give birth."
"The ambulance hasn't arrived yet."
Han Qiao immediately stood up, turned off the fire, ran towards the bedroom with two legs, and said, "Sister Xu, don't panic. You wait at the door of the alley, and I will pick you up."
"Okay." Xu Qing responded, thought for a while, and called, "Han Qiao, your sister is a bit inconvenient, please pay attention."
"inconvenient."
Han Qiao was puzzled. When he got to the bedroom, he took a look. To be honest, he didn't have any dirty thoughts in his heart.
The sheets were stained red.
In this situation, Han Gou didn't dare to delay, took a thick sheet, wrapped it tightly on the spot, and hugged Xiaodouzi's mother with both hands: "Sister, don't sleep, breathe, come, breathe out..."
Xiaodouzi's mother's face was pale, her body was torn and pinched into twists, her thoughts were flying, and there was nothing but numbness and pain left. Her eyes were in a trance, and she looked at Han Qiao obsessively.
next moment.
Han Qiao lowered his head, licked his lips, and said in a low voice, "Sister, our baby is about to be born, be obedient, breathe in..."
our children.
Han Qiao's child and I, Xiaodouzi's mother's body was bumped like a dustpan, a kind of pleasure of revenge, like a booster, her nasal cavity opened, and she obeyed Han Qiao's instructions.
inhale...
Open the lips slightly, exhale... After exhaling and inhaling, there is a subtle feeling in the numb body.
"Miss Xu."
Han Qiao arrived at the entrance of the alley, and the ambulance hadn't arrived yet. At this time, he was not in a hurry, and commanded: "Sister Xu, put your legs on your shoulders."
"it is good."
Xu Qing was flustered in her heart. At this moment, she didn't have time to think about it. She put her arms around her best friend's feet and shouted anxiously: "Hold on, the ambulance will be here soon."
talking.
Indignant, he scolded: "Old Gu, who has been paid a thousand dollars, is at this time, his wife is about to give birth, and why is he still attending a shit movie conference? He is so busy?"
"Sister Xu." Han Qiao said, "Brother Gu is not busy with his career, I'm here, don't worry."
Han Qiao's words.
Like a spring breeze, blowing over Xu Qing's restless heart, she raised her head, looked at each other, and Han Qiao smiled slightly.
Xu Qing was stunned for a moment, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he said thankfully, "Han Qiao, it's lucky to have you, otherwise it would be troublesome."
said,
Tucking the quilt in her hands, she said enviously, "Wen Li, I really envy you for having such a good brother, who is much more reliable than your husband."
"Hmm..." Xiaodouzi's mother was dizzy, she just took a deep breath, her lips parted slightly, and she murmured: "Husband, he is my husband."
"What?" Xu Qing didn't hear clearly, and moved his ear closer: "Wen Li, what did you say?"
"Sister Xu." Han Qiao shuddered and interrupted, "The ambulance is here."
"Here we come." Xu Qing immediately stopped asking, and waved his hands, "Here, here."
…………
The hospital was arranged by Hanqiao.
Private hospitals are top-notch in terms of privacy and medical technology.
Han Qiao is fast, and he is willing to pay the cost. The annual sponsorship fee is tens of millions.
Seeing Xiaodouzi's mother enter the operating room.
Han Qiao leaned his back against the wall, sweating all over. At this moment, his face was worried.
Xiaodouzi's mother is not young anymore.
It is the first time for an advanced puerpera to give birth and encounter antepartum hemorrhage. The situation is not optimistic.
"Han Qiao, you are really her good brother." Xu Qing looked worried, like ants on a hot pot, walking on the white floor tiles with high heels, pacing.
turn around.
Seeing Han Qiao with his eyes, Han Qiao's worry did not seem to be fake, Xu Qing said enviously, "Wen Li and Lao Gu are really lucky to have a younger brother like you."
rich.
Don't shirk things, Lao Gu is busy, Han Qiao is not busy?Han Qiao is running for the director of the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games.
Recently.
Inside and outside the circle, all kinds of news and speculation are flying everywhere, the Olympics!
The face of a country, Han Qiao is only 24 years old, he can participate in it, and he is not just messing around.
Instead.
It is so important, no one is stupid for such a young talent, what will Han Qiao look like 20 years from now!
Xu Qing walked up to Han Qiao, just like him, with his back against the wall, his buttocks in his hands, and his heels against the floor tiles.
this pose.
Her figure is curvy, perfectly displayed, the legs of the cheongsam are separated, the legs are well-proportioned and slender, and the calf is very plump. She flicked the broken hair by her ear and asked easily: "Han Qiao, is the Olympic opening ceremony going well? "
"Successful." Han Qiao glanced sideways.
Xu Qing is really a natural beauty. She is not tempted at all, but she naturally releases her own charm.
The corner of Han Qiao's mouth twitched into a smile: "It's very lucky this time. The deputy chief director of the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games can learn from director Zhang, head Zhang of the Army Dance Troupe, and head Chen of the People's Song and Dance Troupe."
"Are you selected?" Xu Qing was stunned, his eyes widened when he was really selected.
Han Qiao was tall and handsome, young and handsome. Immediately, she coughed and said with a smile, "Congratulations, Han Qiao, you are too humble. At such a young age, you can be the deputy chief director of the Olympic opening ceremony."
"Excellent!"
"Luck, it's all luck." Han Qiao said very modestly and easily: "Sister Xu, I'm actually under a lot of pressure. The Olympics, with more than one billion viewers, and everyone in the world are all paying attention to this grand event. I said, Xu Sister, don't laugh at me."
Han Qiao said: "I've been suffering from insomnia recently, and I can't sleep well at night. I'm under a lot of pressure."
"It's normal to be under pressure. If other people were in your position, they might have been overwhelmed." Xu Qing said, and recommended: "Han Qiao, you can try yoga, and running is also good, especially to relieve stress."
"Yoga?" Han Qiao's eyes lit up, and he said, "Sister, I am very interested in yoga. I heard that you are a master of yoga. Isn't it a coincidence?"
"Sister, why don't you take me with you if you have time?" Han Qiao said, bowing slightly: "Master, I will be worshiped by my disciple."
"Han Qiao, you are too humorous." Xu Qing couldn't help laughing, and said coquettishly, "Director Han is afraid that there will be no yoga master?"
"Yoga masters often exist." Han Qiao's eyes were fixed, and the corners of his mouth twitched into a smile: "But such a yoga master as my sister is rare in the world. Is it possible that my sister is afraid that I am too stupid to learn?"
"Whoever wants to say that Director Han is stupid, then she will be the biggest idiot." Xu Qing smiled.
Han Qiao's sarcastic and nonchalant teasing made her very satisfied.
As expected, no one could resist his own charm. He lightly patted Han Qiao's shoulder with his arm, and jokingly said, "You disciple, the master recognizes it. My good disciple, what do you want the master to teach you?"
Xu Qing's eyes were straight and charming, with a pair of electric eyes, and the corners of Han Qiao's mouth twitched into a smile: "Of course I listen to Master's arrangement."
Tuning the piano is the same as bartending, there is no rush, the trick is not to reveal your intentions.
You intend to expose.
The woman sees through your thoughts, and the rest is to play with you, Han Qiao stopped, retreated and said, "Sister, Miss Wen Li will suffer this time."
"Who says it's not?" Xu Qing turned his body slightly, turned his eyes to the operating room, and empathized with him: "Birth is the biggest difficulty for women. Wen Li is too stupid. A woman's body should be controlled by herself. It's too difficult to give birth to a child." Stupid."
"Sister, you are so free and easy." Han Qiao smiled, "I don't know who will be so lucky to be able to conceive a child with my sister."
"I don't want to."
Xu Qing didn't care, she asked: "Han Qiao, is there anything interesting about this Olympic Games?"
"It's fun, yes..."
In the corridor, the two chatted, Han Qiao was humorous, he knew a lot.
Just a pig.
After so many years, he should be smart. What's more, if a person has money, identity, and status, then what he says naturally has a magical power.
Just like a beauty camera.
Han Qiao has too many "honors" for beauty.
This trip lasted all night. The next day, in the early hours of the morning, the door of the operating room opened, and the doctors and nurses came out one after another. They said tiredly, "It's going well, mother and child are safe."
"Can I visit now?" Xu Qing couldn't help but ask, "Wen Li is in good health, right?"
"No problem." The doctor smiled and said, "The patient is in good health and can visit, but not for too long."
Xu Qing went to visit Xiaodouzi's mother in the ward.
After thanking the doctors and nurses, Han Qiao went to the ward, which was on the third floor.
one floor.
There is only one ward where doctors and nurses are on call 24 hours a day.
"Sister." Han Qiao pushed open the door, and Jiang Wen was in good spirits on the hospital bed.
Cheeks are rosy.
After giving birth, Xu Qing was particularly envious of her petite body, as if wrapped in milk: "This skin is so good."
"You like it, you like to have one by yourself." Xiaodouzi's mother looked at Han Qiao with a smile on her lips: "Xiaoqiao, you are here, come and sit."
"Sister, are you okay?"
"What can be the matter." Xiaodouzi's mother looked infatuatedly: "The baby is born, very cute, with big eyes, small nose, and small mouth."
"I love his eyebrows."
Xiaodouzi's mother didn't say a word: "The child's eyebrows are exactly the same as yours."
Women are very strange. After giving birth, they are especially easy to give up.
At this time, Xiaodouzi's mother was full of joy, and it was Han Qiao and her son. Her tone made Xu Qing spit, "You look like this. Those who don't know think that Han Qiao is not Han Qiao's godfather, but his own father!"
"You have a good rest." Xu Qing said, "I'll go see the child."
Turning to look at Han Qiao, Xiaodouzi's mother can't be without someone now, she said: "Han Qiao, stay here with your sister for a while, I will come when I go."
"Yes." Han Qiao nodded.
After Xu Qing went out, there were only two people in the ward, Xiaodouzi's mother couldn't wait, and she opened her arms: "Hold me."
"Sister, you are so lucky." Han Qiao hugged Xiaodouzi's mother: "Sister, our child is very beautiful."
"very beautiful."
"The eyebrows are like yours, and the eyes are like mine..." Jiang Wenji smiled contentedly, "Han Weimin, sounds good!"
"It sounds good." The corner of Han Qiao's mouth twitched into a smile: "Sister, Gu Ge or me, who do you choose?"
"Of course I choose you." Xiaodouzi's mother's heart was full, and she was full of revenge: "Xiaoqiao, did you think about it?"
"Sister, I'm thirsty." Han Qiao was really thirsty, he didn't eat all day: "Sister, I want nutrition."
"Nutrition." Xiaodouzi's mother's cheeks were slightly red: "There is soy milk in the hospital, why don't you try it, your son is young, and he can't drink soy milk yet, can you try it for him?"
"it is good."
Just do what you say, Hanqiao is a professional drinker of soy milk. In the hospital, the bowl of soy milk is as round as a full moon. In a large hospital, the bowls are all custom-made. At the bottom of the bowl, a grape vine is produced from the embryo, which is lifelike, with emerald green grape leaves. .
Stuffed with grapes, Han Qiao holds the bowl with both hands, the old Yanjing way of eating, with the mouth touching the mouth of the bowl, the fresh soy milk is very hot and rich in nutrition.
With a twist of his hand, he swallowed the soy milk, which was not hot at all. The advantage of this was that the soy milk was not hot, and the soy milk at the bottom of the bowl was not cold.
A bowl of soy milk bottomed out, and the grapes at the bottom of the bowl were crystal clear. Han Qiao licked it with his tongue, it was so realistic, and there was a fragrance of grapes.
………………
outside the ward.
Xu Qing put her hands on the door and was about to push it open when she stopped in the crack of the door.
The next moment, his eyes widened and his red lips grew slightly. Unbelievable, he subconsciously rubbed his eyes.
Oh My God.
Xiaodouzi's mother and Han Qiao, always caring about him... Xu Qing's mouth was dry, he thought about it, and gently closed the door.
Sitting on the bench in the corridor, brushing her hair with both hands, she has seen many times in these years.
This outrageous thing shocked me for 3 seconds, and then I thought to myself: "Han Qiao will never let anyone know about this."
secret.
Secrets are weapons and benefits. I have this secret, so what do I need Han Qiao for?
Half an hour passed.
Xu Qing estimated the time, the high-heeled shoes were at the door, twirled a few times, and there was a crisp sound. The next moment, she pushed the door open with a smile on her lips: "Han Qiao, Wen Li, the child is very cute."
"Cute." Xiaodouzi's mother's acting skills are good, except for her rosy cheeks, there is nothing unusual: "You are a child godmother."
"Very cute." Xu Qing said, surprised: "Han Qiao, don't tell me, the child and your eyebrows really look alike."
Xiaodouzi's mother paused, then kicked her legs and spat, "Han Qiao is the child's godfather, you can't be because of this."
"Maybe." Xu Qing sniffed, "Why does it have a weird smell?"
"I think you are really crazy." Xiaodouzi's mother's heart tightened, and she spat: "You don't have children, you don't know the aftereffects of having children."
"Sister." The corner of Han Qiao's mouth curled into a smile: "Sister Xu, since I'm fine, I'll call Brother Gu and take a look at the child. I'm going back to the set too."
"Okay." Xiaodouzi's mother said politely, "Thank you, Xiaoqiao, Lao Gu is back, I'm with him, thank you very much."
After Han Qiao went out.
Called Lao Gu's phone, there was a noisy voice from Lao Gu's side, a delicate female voice: "Director Gu~"
Han Qiao smiled: "Brother Gu, my sister-in-law gave birth to a boy, mother and child are safe."
Old Gu was a little drunk, and spoke with a big tongue: "It's born, Brother Han, your sister-in-law and I, thank you very much, you have helped me so much..."
"Brother Gu, what are you talking about?" Han Qiao frowned: "Brother Gu, after all, my sister-in-law just gave birth, so go home and spend time with her when you have time. The wine outside is not as good as the food at home."
"Understood, understood." Old Gu obviously was urged to drink, and said: "Brother Han, brother, I am here, this is not a place to talk, I will go back another day, and I will come to thank you."
hang up the phone.
Han Qiao was very speechless. Lao Gu is now well-off, the director of the Berlin Silver Bear Award, and countless people lined up to give him money.
Film conferences, academy lectures, film forums, all kinds of activities, too many.
Han Qiao despises the flattery in Vanity Fair, but Lao Gu enjoys it.
At this time.
The cell phone rang, and Han Qiao answered the phone. On the phone, Yang Tianzhen's voice was a little impatient: "Brother Han, you are done with your work, and now there is an urgent matter. There is news in the newspaper that you will be the deputy chief director of the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games. I followed Zhang Yimou's path..."
"Calm down." Han Qiao shrugged: "There's no need to care about Hua Yi's black hands."
Very normal.
As he said, the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games is too important. He is 24 years old.
Zhang Yimou, Zhang Jigang, Chen Weiya, one is an international director, one is the head of the Army Song and Dance Troupe, and the other is the president of the People's Opera House...
Hanqiao has nothing.
The box office, this proportion, is negligible. To put it bluntly, it is a normal Chinese people.
The newspaper unfolded, and I saw a handsome 24-year-old who was appointed as the deputy chief director of the Olympic Opening Ceremony.
First impression.
This grandson must have gone through the back door. Hua Yi took this opportunity to attack, and Han Qiao was already prepared: "Naive, has Xie Wanyi joined the job yet?"
"I've joined the job." Yang Tianzhen said, "Brother Han, if this continues, will it affect the box office of Xiuchun Knife?"
"Yes." Han Qiao said, "However, it's not necessarily a bad influence."
Fortune and misfortune depend on each other, Huayi really doesn't have a long memory, Han Qiao said with a smile: "As the deputy chief director, I was personally appointed by the Olympic Organizing Committee. The Olympic Organizing Committee recognized it. Ji Xianlin recognized it. deny."
"He wants to fight Huaxia!"
Huayi sits on the volcano, the Olympic Organizing Committee, China's sharp weapon, represents the opinions of the broad masses of the people.
You follow the Huaxia organization to do the right thing, it's not lighting the lamp in the toilet, looking for shit!
Han Qiao hung up the phone, drove by himself, and was going to meet Zhuo Wei, the governor of the East Factory.
………………
Ward.
Xu Qing peeled the orange, feeling somewhat angry, like a fool.
Xiaodouzi's mother said so much, but the result...
I hooked up with him a long time ago, and even said to introduce it to me, I bah, pick up the rest for me!
Glancing sideways, the tangerines were full of flesh, Xiaodouzi's mother opened her mouth, Xu Qing ate it by herself without thinking, scratched the small one, and spat: "You only deserve to eat small ones."
"Did I offend you?" Xiaodouzi's mother rolled her eyes: "Why are you like a man? After the child is born, mother doesn't care about it."
"What am I in charge of?" Xu Qing smiled brightly, her eyes straightened: "If you want to take care of it, it's Lao Gu who cares. If Lao Gu doesn't care, there's Han Qiao here."
"???" Xiaodouzi's mother is not stupid, Xu Qing poked me a few times intentionally or unintentionally, and she said casually, "Old Gu Guan should be, Han Qiao is so busy, it's not good to trouble him once, How many times, people may say..."
"say what?"
Xiaodouzi's mother stared at Xu Qing: "Say, Han Qiao is the child's father!"
"Hahahaha..." Xu Qing pushed: "You are really dreaming, and Han Qiao is the father of the child. Old Gu listened, but I can't spare you."
"So." Xiaodouzi's mother's doubts subsided a little, Xu Qing's expression was too normal, she nodded and said, "You have to rely on yourself to take care of the child, and you can't trouble him, so as to avoid misunderstandings."
"Misunderstood?" Xu Qing asked back: "However, the child is really a bit like Han Qiao, this godfather, I can recognize it."
"You..." Xiaodouzi's mother was in a hurry: "Go away, you don't want to take care of me, I don't care, don't be mad at me."
"Not angry." Xu Qing patted his girlfriend's back: "I apologize to you."
"Forgive you!" Xiaodouzi's mother didn't think much about it.
(End of this chapter)
"Okay, you really want to."
In the bedroom, it is not easy to wipe the body of a pregnant woman. Xiaodouzi's mother is petite, with legs, hands, and waist. Even during pregnancy, her figure is healthy and round.Like a water lily, it bloomed lazily, and asked with a smile, "When did you see it? Was it the last time in Chongqing? You two were drunk, so nothing happened."
"Endless." Xu Qing had no time to admire, her cheeks were rosy, she was out of breath, her cheongsam was slim, she was tossing and turning, her curves were alluring, with a "snap", the touch was greasy, and she spat: "You sister, you care too much about him." After all, what are his girlfriends worrying about?"
"If you have this time, feel sorry for me." Xu Qingxiang's cheeks were dripping with sweat, one hand rested on her waist, she leaned back slightly, feeling the tingling pain, her lips twitched: "In this life, I have never served anyone. Just have fun."
"Remember." Xiaodouzi's mother put her hands on her stomach, with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "When the child is born, I will be your little husband."
"It's a good relationship." Xu Qing leaned over and said, "Let me stick to my little husband."
Xiaodouzi's mother glanced at her. In her eyes, Xu Qing was more alive and more interesting. When he was young, his body was like a rotten stick. Now, the rotten stick has sprouted, blossomed, and borne fruit. She thought to herself: "Little Qing people are so energetic, no wonder the thief man is worried about it, and wants my son to really..."
A tearing pain, instantly, like a blunt knife, cut the body open, unreasonable, torn in half, Xiaodouzi's mother's eyes widened, and immediately, her body was bent like a shrimp, and her hands were clutching the quilt.
A cold sweat broke out.
"What's wrong?" Xu Qing froze for a moment, his hands were sticky, looked down, his face paled in fright, and screamed: "Ah..."
"Don't... call..." Xiaodouzi's mother was in pain, her mouth was pale, and she squeezed her voice: "Call... call Han Qiao in..."
"Yes, Han Qiao, Han Qiao." Xu Qing woke up in an instant. In this situation, Xiaodouzi's mother was probably about to give birth. She turned her head and was about to scream. You wear clothes like this, what does Han Qiao come in..."
With a white towel on the bed, Xiaodouzi's mother tore at the bed sheet, calling, "Tell him to come in."
"Little profit."
"What time is it?" Little Douzi's mother stared, "Tell him to come in."
in the kitchen.
Han Qiao boiled red dates and lotus seed soup in a jar, which was said by the older generation to nourish blood.
Inside the jar, hot water was gurgling. He looked at the fire, but he was thinking of Xu Qing.
Xu Qing, very moist!
The goddess in the Beijing circle, the status, the situation, you have seen it, the symbol of the strong is not martial arts, not power.
Instead.
Yan Ying, Xu Qing is the Yan Ying of the Beijing circle, without her, the big boss of the Beijing circle would not be worthy of the name!
Just as she was thinking, the kitchen door was suddenly pushed open. The next moment, the woman in the purple cheongsam was dripping with sweat, her face was flustered, her steps were staggering, and she called, "Han Qiao, hurry... hurry, Wenli is about to give birth."
"The ambulance hasn't arrived yet."
Han Qiao immediately stood up, turned off the fire, ran towards the bedroom with two legs, and said, "Sister Xu, don't panic. You wait at the door of the alley, and I will pick you up."
"Okay." Xu Qing responded, thought for a while, and called, "Han Qiao, your sister is a bit inconvenient, please pay attention."
"inconvenient."
Han Qiao was puzzled. When he got to the bedroom, he took a look. To be honest, he didn't have any dirty thoughts in his heart.
The sheets were stained red.
In this situation, Han Gou didn't dare to delay, took a thick sheet, wrapped it tightly on the spot, and hugged Xiaodouzi's mother with both hands: "Sister, don't sleep, breathe, come, breathe out..."
Xiaodouzi's mother's face was pale, her body was torn and pinched into twists, her thoughts were flying, and there was nothing but numbness and pain left. Her eyes were in a trance, and she looked at Han Qiao obsessively.
next moment.
Han Qiao lowered his head, licked his lips, and said in a low voice, "Sister, our baby is about to be born, be obedient, breathe in..."
our children.
Han Qiao's child and I, Xiaodouzi's mother's body was bumped like a dustpan, a kind of pleasure of revenge, like a booster, her nasal cavity opened, and she obeyed Han Qiao's instructions.
inhale...
Open the lips slightly, exhale... After exhaling and inhaling, there is a subtle feeling in the numb body.
"Miss Xu."
Han Qiao arrived at the entrance of the alley, and the ambulance hadn't arrived yet. At this time, he was not in a hurry, and commanded: "Sister Xu, put your legs on your shoulders."
"it is good."
Xu Qing was flustered in her heart. At this moment, she didn't have time to think about it. She put her arms around her best friend's feet and shouted anxiously: "Hold on, the ambulance will be here soon."
talking.
Indignant, he scolded: "Old Gu, who has been paid a thousand dollars, is at this time, his wife is about to give birth, and why is he still attending a shit movie conference? He is so busy?"
"Sister Xu." Han Qiao said, "Brother Gu is not busy with his career, I'm here, don't worry."
Han Qiao's words.
Like a spring breeze, blowing over Xu Qing's restless heart, she raised her head, looked at each other, and Han Qiao smiled slightly.
Xu Qing was stunned for a moment, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he said thankfully, "Han Qiao, it's lucky to have you, otherwise it would be troublesome."
said,
Tucking the quilt in her hands, she said enviously, "Wen Li, I really envy you for having such a good brother, who is much more reliable than your husband."
"Hmm..." Xiaodouzi's mother was dizzy, she just took a deep breath, her lips parted slightly, and she murmured: "Husband, he is my husband."
"What?" Xu Qing didn't hear clearly, and moved his ear closer: "Wen Li, what did you say?"
"Sister Xu." Han Qiao shuddered and interrupted, "The ambulance is here."
"Here we come." Xu Qing immediately stopped asking, and waved his hands, "Here, here."
…………
The hospital was arranged by Hanqiao.
Private hospitals are top-notch in terms of privacy and medical technology.
Han Qiao is fast, and he is willing to pay the cost. The annual sponsorship fee is tens of millions.
Seeing Xiaodouzi's mother enter the operating room.
Han Qiao leaned his back against the wall, sweating all over. At this moment, his face was worried.
Xiaodouzi's mother is not young anymore.
It is the first time for an advanced puerpera to give birth and encounter antepartum hemorrhage. The situation is not optimistic.
"Han Qiao, you are really her good brother." Xu Qing looked worried, like ants on a hot pot, walking on the white floor tiles with high heels, pacing.
turn around.
Seeing Han Qiao with his eyes, Han Qiao's worry did not seem to be fake, Xu Qing said enviously, "Wen Li and Lao Gu are really lucky to have a younger brother like you."
rich.
Don't shirk things, Lao Gu is busy, Han Qiao is not busy?Han Qiao is running for the director of the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games.
Recently.
Inside and outside the circle, all kinds of news and speculation are flying everywhere, the Olympics!
The face of a country, Han Qiao is only 24 years old, he can participate in it, and he is not just messing around.
Instead.
It is so important, no one is stupid for such a young talent, what will Han Qiao look like 20 years from now!
Xu Qing walked up to Han Qiao, just like him, with his back against the wall, his buttocks in his hands, and his heels against the floor tiles.
this pose.
Her figure is curvy, perfectly displayed, the legs of the cheongsam are separated, the legs are well-proportioned and slender, and the calf is very plump. She flicked the broken hair by her ear and asked easily: "Han Qiao, is the Olympic opening ceremony going well? "
"Successful." Han Qiao glanced sideways.
Xu Qing is really a natural beauty. She is not tempted at all, but she naturally releases her own charm.
The corner of Han Qiao's mouth twitched into a smile: "It's very lucky this time. The deputy chief director of the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games can learn from director Zhang, head Zhang of the Army Dance Troupe, and head Chen of the People's Song and Dance Troupe."
"Are you selected?" Xu Qing was stunned, his eyes widened when he was really selected.
Han Qiao was tall and handsome, young and handsome. Immediately, she coughed and said with a smile, "Congratulations, Han Qiao, you are too humble. At such a young age, you can be the deputy chief director of the Olympic opening ceremony."
"Excellent!"
"Luck, it's all luck." Han Qiao said very modestly and easily: "Sister Xu, I'm actually under a lot of pressure. The Olympics, with more than one billion viewers, and everyone in the world are all paying attention to this grand event. I said, Xu Sister, don't laugh at me."
Han Qiao said: "I've been suffering from insomnia recently, and I can't sleep well at night. I'm under a lot of pressure."
"It's normal to be under pressure. If other people were in your position, they might have been overwhelmed." Xu Qing said, and recommended: "Han Qiao, you can try yoga, and running is also good, especially to relieve stress."
"Yoga?" Han Qiao's eyes lit up, and he said, "Sister, I am very interested in yoga. I heard that you are a master of yoga. Isn't it a coincidence?"
"Sister, why don't you take me with you if you have time?" Han Qiao said, bowing slightly: "Master, I will be worshiped by my disciple."
"Han Qiao, you are too humorous." Xu Qing couldn't help laughing, and said coquettishly, "Director Han is afraid that there will be no yoga master?"
"Yoga masters often exist." Han Qiao's eyes were fixed, and the corners of his mouth twitched into a smile: "But such a yoga master as my sister is rare in the world. Is it possible that my sister is afraid that I am too stupid to learn?"
"Whoever wants to say that Director Han is stupid, then she will be the biggest idiot." Xu Qing smiled.
Han Qiao's sarcastic and nonchalant teasing made her very satisfied.
As expected, no one could resist his own charm. He lightly patted Han Qiao's shoulder with his arm, and jokingly said, "You disciple, the master recognizes it. My good disciple, what do you want the master to teach you?"
Xu Qing's eyes were straight and charming, with a pair of electric eyes, and the corners of Han Qiao's mouth twitched into a smile: "Of course I listen to Master's arrangement."
Tuning the piano is the same as bartending, there is no rush, the trick is not to reveal your intentions.
You intend to expose.
The woman sees through your thoughts, and the rest is to play with you, Han Qiao stopped, retreated and said, "Sister, Miss Wen Li will suffer this time."
"Who says it's not?" Xu Qing turned his body slightly, turned his eyes to the operating room, and empathized with him: "Birth is the biggest difficulty for women. Wen Li is too stupid. A woman's body should be controlled by herself. It's too difficult to give birth to a child." Stupid."
"Sister, you are so free and easy." Han Qiao smiled, "I don't know who will be so lucky to be able to conceive a child with my sister."
"I don't want to."
Xu Qing didn't care, she asked: "Han Qiao, is there anything interesting about this Olympic Games?"
"It's fun, yes..."
In the corridor, the two chatted, Han Qiao was humorous, he knew a lot.
Just a pig.
After so many years, he should be smart. What's more, if a person has money, identity, and status, then what he says naturally has a magical power.
Just like a beauty camera.
Han Qiao has too many "honors" for beauty.
This trip lasted all night. The next day, in the early hours of the morning, the door of the operating room opened, and the doctors and nurses came out one after another. They said tiredly, "It's going well, mother and child are safe."
"Can I visit now?" Xu Qing couldn't help but ask, "Wen Li is in good health, right?"
"No problem." The doctor smiled and said, "The patient is in good health and can visit, but not for too long."
Xu Qing went to visit Xiaodouzi's mother in the ward.
After thanking the doctors and nurses, Han Qiao went to the ward, which was on the third floor.
one floor.
There is only one ward where doctors and nurses are on call 24 hours a day.
"Sister." Han Qiao pushed open the door, and Jiang Wen was in good spirits on the hospital bed.
Cheeks are rosy.
After giving birth, Xu Qing was particularly envious of her petite body, as if wrapped in milk: "This skin is so good."
"You like it, you like to have one by yourself." Xiaodouzi's mother looked at Han Qiao with a smile on her lips: "Xiaoqiao, you are here, come and sit."
"Sister, are you okay?"
"What can be the matter." Xiaodouzi's mother looked infatuatedly: "The baby is born, very cute, with big eyes, small nose, and small mouth."
"I love his eyebrows."
Xiaodouzi's mother didn't say a word: "The child's eyebrows are exactly the same as yours."
Women are very strange. After giving birth, they are especially easy to give up.
At this time, Xiaodouzi's mother was full of joy, and it was Han Qiao and her son. Her tone made Xu Qing spit, "You look like this. Those who don't know think that Han Qiao is not Han Qiao's godfather, but his own father!"
"You have a good rest." Xu Qing said, "I'll go see the child."
Turning to look at Han Qiao, Xiaodouzi's mother can't be without someone now, she said: "Han Qiao, stay here with your sister for a while, I will come when I go."
"Yes." Han Qiao nodded.
After Xu Qing went out, there were only two people in the ward, Xiaodouzi's mother couldn't wait, and she opened her arms: "Hold me."
"Sister, you are so lucky." Han Qiao hugged Xiaodouzi's mother: "Sister, our child is very beautiful."
"very beautiful."
"The eyebrows are like yours, and the eyes are like mine..." Jiang Wenji smiled contentedly, "Han Weimin, sounds good!"
"It sounds good." The corner of Han Qiao's mouth twitched into a smile: "Sister, Gu Ge or me, who do you choose?"
"Of course I choose you." Xiaodouzi's mother's heart was full, and she was full of revenge: "Xiaoqiao, did you think about it?"
"Sister, I'm thirsty." Han Qiao was really thirsty, he didn't eat all day: "Sister, I want nutrition."
"Nutrition." Xiaodouzi's mother's cheeks were slightly red: "There is soy milk in the hospital, why don't you try it, your son is young, and he can't drink soy milk yet, can you try it for him?"
"it is good."
Just do what you say, Hanqiao is a professional drinker of soy milk. In the hospital, the bowl of soy milk is as round as a full moon. In a large hospital, the bowls are all custom-made. At the bottom of the bowl, a grape vine is produced from the embryo, which is lifelike, with emerald green grape leaves. .
Stuffed with grapes, Han Qiao holds the bowl with both hands, the old Yanjing way of eating, with the mouth touching the mouth of the bowl, the fresh soy milk is very hot and rich in nutrition.
With a twist of his hand, he swallowed the soy milk, which was not hot at all. The advantage of this was that the soy milk was not hot, and the soy milk at the bottom of the bowl was not cold.
A bowl of soy milk bottomed out, and the grapes at the bottom of the bowl were crystal clear. Han Qiao licked it with his tongue, it was so realistic, and there was a fragrance of grapes.
………………
outside the ward.
Xu Qing put her hands on the door and was about to push it open when she stopped in the crack of the door.
The next moment, his eyes widened and his red lips grew slightly. Unbelievable, he subconsciously rubbed his eyes.
Oh My God.
Xiaodouzi's mother and Han Qiao, always caring about him... Xu Qing's mouth was dry, he thought about it, and gently closed the door.
Sitting on the bench in the corridor, brushing her hair with both hands, she has seen many times in these years.
This outrageous thing shocked me for 3 seconds, and then I thought to myself: "Han Qiao will never let anyone know about this."
secret.
Secrets are weapons and benefits. I have this secret, so what do I need Han Qiao for?
Half an hour passed.
Xu Qing estimated the time, the high-heeled shoes were at the door, twirled a few times, and there was a crisp sound. The next moment, she pushed the door open with a smile on her lips: "Han Qiao, Wen Li, the child is very cute."
"Cute." Xiaodouzi's mother's acting skills are good, except for her rosy cheeks, there is nothing unusual: "You are a child godmother."
"Very cute." Xu Qing said, surprised: "Han Qiao, don't tell me, the child and your eyebrows really look alike."
Xiaodouzi's mother paused, then kicked her legs and spat, "Han Qiao is the child's godfather, you can't be because of this."
"Maybe." Xu Qing sniffed, "Why does it have a weird smell?"
"I think you are really crazy." Xiaodouzi's mother's heart tightened, and she spat: "You don't have children, you don't know the aftereffects of having children."
"Sister." The corner of Han Qiao's mouth curled into a smile: "Sister Xu, since I'm fine, I'll call Brother Gu and take a look at the child. I'm going back to the set too."
"Okay." Xiaodouzi's mother said politely, "Thank you, Xiaoqiao, Lao Gu is back, I'm with him, thank you very much."
After Han Qiao went out.
Called Lao Gu's phone, there was a noisy voice from Lao Gu's side, a delicate female voice: "Director Gu~"
Han Qiao smiled: "Brother Gu, my sister-in-law gave birth to a boy, mother and child are safe."
Old Gu was a little drunk, and spoke with a big tongue: "It's born, Brother Han, your sister-in-law and I, thank you very much, you have helped me so much..."
"Brother Gu, what are you talking about?" Han Qiao frowned: "Brother Gu, after all, my sister-in-law just gave birth, so go home and spend time with her when you have time. The wine outside is not as good as the food at home."
"Understood, understood." Old Gu obviously was urged to drink, and said: "Brother Han, brother, I am here, this is not a place to talk, I will go back another day, and I will come to thank you."
hang up the phone.
Han Qiao was very speechless. Lao Gu is now well-off, the director of the Berlin Silver Bear Award, and countless people lined up to give him money.
Film conferences, academy lectures, film forums, all kinds of activities, too many.
Han Qiao despises the flattery in Vanity Fair, but Lao Gu enjoys it.
At this time.
The cell phone rang, and Han Qiao answered the phone. On the phone, Yang Tianzhen's voice was a little impatient: "Brother Han, you are done with your work, and now there is an urgent matter. There is news in the newspaper that you will be the deputy chief director of the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games. I followed Zhang Yimou's path..."
"Calm down." Han Qiao shrugged: "There's no need to care about Hua Yi's black hands."
Very normal.
As he said, the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games is too important. He is 24 years old.
Zhang Yimou, Zhang Jigang, Chen Weiya, one is an international director, one is the head of the Army Song and Dance Troupe, and the other is the president of the People's Opera House...
Hanqiao has nothing.
The box office, this proportion, is negligible. To put it bluntly, it is a normal Chinese people.
The newspaper unfolded, and I saw a handsome 24-year-old who was appointed as the deputy chief director of the Olympic Opening Ceremony.
First impression.
This grandson must have gone through the back door. Hua Yi took this opportunity to attack, and Han Qiao was already prepared: "Naive, has Xie Wanyi joined the job yet?"
"I've joined the job." Yang Tianzhen said, "Brother Han, if this continues, will it affect the box office of Xiuchun Knife?"
"Yes." Han Qiao said, "However, it's not necessarily a bad influence."
Fortune and misfortune depend on each other, Huayi really doesn't have a long memory, Han Qiao said with a smile: "As the deputy chief director, I was personally appointed by the Olympic Organizing Committee. The Olympic Organizing Committee recognized it. Ji Xianlin recognized it. deny."
"He wants to fight Huaxia!"
Huayi sits on the volcano, the Olympic Organizing Committee, China's sharp weapon, represents the opinions of the broad masses of the people.
You follow the Huaxia organization to do the right thing, it's not lighting the lamp in the toilet, looking for shit!
Han Qiao hung up the phone, drove by himself, and was going to meet Zhuo Wei, the governor of the East Factory.
………………
Ward.
Xu Qing peeled the orange, feeling somewhat angry, like a fool.
Xiaodouzi's mother said so much, but the result...
I hooked up with him a long time ago, and even said to introduce it to me, I bah, pick up the rest for me!
Glancing sideways, the tangerines were full of flesh, Xiaodouzi's mother opened her mouth, Xu Qing ate it by herself without thinking, scratched the small one, and spat: "You only deserve to eat small ones."
"Did I offend you?" Xiaodouzi's mother rolled her eyes: "Why are you like a man? After the child is born, mother doesn't care about it."
"What am I in charge of?" Xu Qing smiled brightly, her eyes straightened: "If you want to take care of it, it's Lao Gu who cares. If Lao Gu doesn't care, there's Han Qiao here."
"???" Xiaodouzi's mother is not stupid, Xu Qing poked me a few times intentionally or unintentionally, and she said casually, "Old Gu Guan should be, Han Qiao is so busy, it's not good to trouble him once, How many times, people may say..."
"say what?"
Xiaodouzi's mother stared at Xu Qing: "Say, Han Qiao is the child's father!"
"Hahahaha..." Xu Qing pushed: "You are really dreaming, and Han Qiao is the father of the child. Old Gu listened, but I can't spare you."
"So." Xiaodouzi's mother's doubts subsided a little, Xu Qing's expression was too normal, she nodded and said, "You have to rely on yourself to take care of the child, and you can't trouble him, so as to avoid misunderstandings."
"Misunderstood?" Xu Qing asked back: "However, the child is really a bit like Han Qiao, this godfather, I can recognize it."
"You..." Xiaodouzi's mother was in a hurry: "Go away, you don't want to take care of me, I don't care, don't be mad at me."
"Not angry." Xu Qing patted his girlfriend's back: "I apologize to you."
"Forgive you!" Xiaodouzi's mother didn't think much about it.
(End of this chapter)
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