Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

It's a fight.

Qiu Qingxue's face is a little blue.

It's as if I don't care about her.

But what's the way? She said it's impossible for Jue to come and choose her dress.

What's more, she picked up the fault by herself. Now, she lifted the stone and hit her feet. She slapped herself.

Autumn snow is a moment, not even the mood to speak, let alone look at the evening dress. It's just that I didn't show my unhappy mood to my face.

The breeze shallow Xi sits on own position, the small hand clenched the fist, lightly put in the lip side, cover the lip angle, turn the head in the side secretly smile.

That's what LAN Ziyuan and Li Xiana said.

Ouch.

I didn't see it before. These two people have a tacit understanding and are not afraid to make people angry. This time she's free.

Looking out of the window, from the window of the machine window, she could see the blue kite and the autumn snow next door. She wanted to see what blue kite was going to do next.

Who knows, LAN Ziyuan really sits on the edge of the chair beside Qiu Qingxue, leaning leisurely and gently, and her fingers fall on the magazine.

Pointing to a white dress, he said: "this dress is very suitable for Miss Qiu. From my man's point of view, Nangong must like it."

Qiuqing Xueyuan thought lanziyuan was here, so she was angry. Unexpectedly, he really wanted to help her choose clothes? Then he said, "Mr. LAN, you have a good eye."

"But the style is good, but white is not suitable for you." He shook his head helplessly.

Qiu Qingxue puzzled and tilted her head: "why is white not suitable? A lot of my clothes are white. "

"White is too pure." He said slowly.

Autumn snow willow eyebrow a pick, she is not a stupid person, although just in LAN Ziyuan speak, was that a few words also turn of don't know what to say.

But fortunately, his head was still clear. From LAN Ziyuan's words, he recognized the meaning of the words: "Mr. LAN, do you think this dress is suitable for Miss Feng? Speaking of pure love, Miss Feng is the mother of a child. She... "The following words haven't finished.

Blue son Yuan Mou son a sharp: "I think shallow Xi will like this more."

"Well?" Autumn snow Leng for a while, looking at a bright red clothes.

Li Xia also came over: "Mr. LAN is really good-looking. If this dress is really suitable for our light Xi, the gorgeous color is just like our light Xi. Everywhere we go, people will pay attention to it."

"Right?"

"Yes, yes." It's just like they've made a draft from the beginning.

Although they didn't get involved in these two people's affairs, they amused Qiu Qingxue sentence by sentence. They really thought it was funny. They couldn't help turning their head and gave LAN Ziyuan a look, as if they were saying, OK, let's not bully her alone.

If Nangong Jue knew that the three of them on the plane were working together to bully his fiancee, I don't know how much cold light should burst out from their blue eyes.

Think of it.

But it adds a little more desolation. There is a saying in the ancients that Chong Guan's anger is beauty. How angry a man is with a woman means how much he loves that woman.

But

Who should he be angry for now? In a word, that person is no longer her.

The plane has been hovering in the air for a long time. After more than ten hours' flight, it's still daytime in China. There's no way. It's a matter of time

Fortunately, the three had a good sleep.

However, she turned to see qiuqingxue, but she didn't sleep very well. After she got off the plane, she yawned all the time. No wonder... She was killed by lanziyuan all the way.

Ah.

Sad.

Who let her get into trouble with who is not good, but get into the evil way of lanziyuan.

Out of the airport.

LAN Ziyuan is waiting for his luggage, but he hasn't come out yet. Li Xia and Qian Xi are standing outside waiting for the bus. Li Xia keeps looking at his watch: "what's the matter with hao? Our plane is a little late. Why hasn't he come yet? "

"Sister Xia, don't worry. Maybe he's seeing something interesting and joining in the fun. Anyway, lanziyuan hasn't picked up his luggage. Let's wait."

"I'll look in the front area. Wait here, Asahi. Don't go. "

“OK。”

Asahi made an OK gesture.

From the summer to another district, at this time, autumn snow walked forward: "wait for the car, Miss Feng."

Shallow Xi looked back at her, hand only carrying a handbag, but very leisurely, can't help but say: "Miss autumn, no luggage to pick up?"

Qiu Qingxue shrugged her shoulders and waved her hand: "no, there are no valuable things, so she didn't bring them back." He said, looking at the time: "ah, I would tell someone to come to pick me up, but I haven't come yet."

There was a whisper of complaint.

Shallow Xi also didn't say anything, just smile, then turned the Mou son to the other side, at this time a luxury lengthen car, slowly drove over.

Stopped in front of the two.

Then a maid came down from the car, looking very respectful.

At a glance, Qian Xi recognizes that the maid is from Nangong family. The other party also recognizes Qian Xi. After nodding politely, he walks to Qiu Qingxue: "Miss Qiu, I've kept you waiting for a long time."

"It's OK. I just got off the plane, but I'm not late. "

The voice just dropped.

Car window, slowly sliding down: "snow, hurry up." Sitting in the car, the smiling kindness waved to qiuqingxue.

The voice, it seems, is not strange. Shallow Xi brow a wrinkly, was attracted by that voice, looked past, just saw the person in the car.

Just so coincidentally, the person in the car is also the next one to notice shallowly Xi. His smile suddenly froze on his face, staring coldly at the person next to Qiu Qingxue.

They look at each other.

Shallow Xi's brow wrinkled deeper, it's impossible to say that there is no hatred for the woman in front of him. At the beginning, she was not easy to get together with Nangong Jue, but she stubbornly cut it off.

Although it's ridiculous to think of it now, it's also the inner suffering of many days and nights because she abandoned a precious thing.

Mei Huafang!

It's hard for her to forget this person.

Mei Huafang looks at Qian Xi, opens the door and gets out of the car. Today, she is not as crazy as she was when she first saw her, but as noble and inviolable as a lady.

She came over coldly and arrogantly, and her expression was similar to Nangong. No wonder, after all, it's mother and son. How could it be the same?

"Qingxue, why is she here?" Mei Huafang changed her previous charity look, and now she has a look of awe

"Auntie, it's because she and I..."