Cute Baby: Her Scum Husband

Qiao Yumeng walked a long way, and soon her breathing was not smooth. Thinking of her baby, she slowed down again. Fu Qianchen took Qiao Yuxi's hand and followed her.

"Mom, you're angry." Qiao Yuxi came up to Qiao Yumeng and looked up at her with blinking eyes, as if he had found something very important.

"No way." Qiao Yumeng is a little angry. Fu Qianchen just did it on purpose. Even if she doesn't want to be angry, it's impossible.

"Just now my mother called me and talked about a party to be held in a few days." Fu Qianchen simply took the initiative to explain: "she said let me take you to choose the dress."

"Well?" Qiao Yumeng picks eyebrows. What does it have to do with Fu Qianchen to have a party?

"This banquet is very important. It's an employee banquet for Lu's formal incorporation into Fu's group. At that time, leaders of Fu's group and Lu's big and small will come to attend. Well, maybe leaders at the level of department head will come, so there will be a lot of people and it will be very lively." Fu Qianchen's explanation was a little dry, so-called lively, which was described in his slow tone.

"What does that have to do with me? I've been suspended. " Qiao Yumeng shows his hand.

"Why doesn't it matter?" Fu Qianchen frowned and wanted to say that Qiao Yumeng was the future hostess of Fu's group. But he pushed Qiao Yumeng away with his own hands at the beginning. He could only say: "you are my child's mother, so it's reasonable to go to the banquet."

Oh, yeah?

Joe language in the heart of a smile, soon or decided to refuse: "this reason is too far fetched, just an ordinary banquet, you take who is the same."

"It's not the same." Fu Qianchen's face was stiff.

"What's the difference?" Qiao language is blindfolded bead son drops to slip to turn, "let Jia Yi accompany you to go."

Fu Qianchen's face turned black and explained in a dull voice: "Jiayi is my sister."

"It's not a status determining party..."

"Mom, I want to go too." Qiao Yuxi simply interrupts Qiao Yumeng's words. She understands that Qiao Yumeng doesn't want to accompany Fu Qianchen. "Although Yu Xi also likes aunt Jiayi, it's still fun for her mother to take her with her."

Qiao Yumeng couldn't help but raise his hand to help his forehead.

This little girl, she is clearly speaking for Fu Qianchen, but also the reason said so high sounding.

"That is, you see, it's rare for Yuxi to leave the hospital, so you take her to get some air? Jiayi, the little girl, is so clumsy that I don't even trust her to bring her hope. " Fu Qianchen is merciless when he dislikes his sister.

"Sneeze!" Gao Jiayi, who was still making up for the make-up artist, suddenly coughed. She was still wondering whether it was because the clothes and fabrics provided by advertisers were too few. Did she catch a cold?

"If Jiayi knew you said that to her, she would be very angry." Qiao Yumeng can't help laughing. In order to persuade her, Fu Qianchen really has no limit.

"So, together?" Fu Qianchen looked at Qiao Yumeng, and almost grabbed her hand and begged her.

"Go, go, will you, mom?" Qiao Yuxi also takes the opportunity to attack Qiao Yumeng.

The big one and the small two looked very similar, and the expression seemed to be copied. Even if she wanted to refuse, she couldn't help it.

"Good."

"Yes Hearing what Qiao Yumeng said, Qiao Yuxi jumped up and grabbed Fu Qianchen's big hand and said, "Dad, did you hear that? Mom agreed!"

"Well." Fu Qianchen's eyes are full of doting. He reaches out his hand and touches Qiao Yuxi's head gently. Then he looks at Qiao Yumeng, "let's go to order the dress tomorrow, and Yuxi will also order one."

"Do I really want to go?" If she did, Qiao Yumeng hesitated. Most people in Nancheng must know what the relationship between her and Fu Qianchen is. Now that she has not remarried with Fu Qianchen, she is pregnant with his second child. When she appears in public, she will inevitably be criticized.

The last time she was slandered, which led to abortion, had become an unhealable wound in Qiao Yumeng's heart. She didn't want to do it again.

"It doesn't matter. I'm here." Fu Qianchen saw Qiao Yu's hesitation and knew what she was thinking. Last time, he was too careless. He would never allow this kind of thing to happen again.

In a word, it seems that with strange magic, Qiao Yumeng's confused mood suddenly calmed down.

Early the next morning, Fu Qianchen changed his attention again. Qiao Yumeng and Qiao Yuxi are fragile valuables now. It's unnecessary to go out in person to choose the dress, so he simply contacted a designer who has the best reputation and reputation to provide on-site service.The designer has been admiring Qian Chen for a long time. This time, she actually went to Fu Qian Chen's home to serve. She said that she was a little flattered. After seeing Qiao Yumeng, she was even more surprised that she almost forgot to close her mouth.

Qiao Yumeng is not as famous as Fu Qianchen, but she is Fu Qianchen's ex-wife, as well as the plagiarism of rouchen and Fanbai, which makes a lot of noise in the circle. She doesn't want to know it.

But I didn't expect that Mr. Fu, who doesn't show the mountain and doesn't leak, is a woman like a baby. He is Qiao Yumeng.

However, after knowing that Qiao Yuxi was Fu Qianchen's child, she could also understand. Besides, it was a perfect match for them to stand together.

She measured Qiao Yumeng's size, and then drew with the paper. In less than ten minutes, she drew a dress.

"What do you think of this dress, Miss Jo?" She handed the drawing board to Qiao Yu.

Although they are all designers, one is to design jewelry and the other is to design clothes, which are totally two different fields. Qiao Yumeng only thinks that this gift has smooth lines and simple style, but it seems to be intelligent and generous. It really looks good.

"I don't know much about it." Qiao Yumeng thinks that he can't pretend to understand. Besides, the father of the gold Lord is Fu Qianchen. He thinks that good is good.

Fu Qianchen took the manuscript seriously and gave it back to the designer for several minutes. He also gave her some guidance on some shortcomings. However, although he revised several parts, it seemed that there was no difference on the whole, but he felt more comfortable.

"Mr. Fu, I didn't expect you to be involved in fashion design. It's really amazing." The designer looks at Fu Qianchen's eyes and looks at the immortals coming down to earth, full of worship.

"I'm flattered." Fu Qianchen's attitude is still as calm as usual, "the dress is like this, as for jewelry, just wear a pearl necklace."

"I think so, too." The designer nodded his head in agreement, just as fast as pecking rice. "This dress is black. It's all cut and matched with pearl necklace. It looks elegant and not too vulgar. It's the finishing touch!"

"..." looking at her expression, Qiao Yumeng felt that if Fu Qianchen had just said to hang a piece of hemp rope around her neck, she could also say that it complemented each other, right?