Li Qingning watched Brad's back gradually turn into a small black dot, and then disappeared. With a long breath, he turned away and walked to the waiting car outside the airport.

Her head suddenly hurt a little, and the noise seemed to surround her, which made her want to escape.

Back home, she took a bath. She was wearing a light pink nightgown. Her long black hair was wet on her shoulders. Her eye-catching and moving eyebrows had an innate beauty. Her whole face seemed to be shrouded in a layer of ink misty rain. She was charming, soft and beautiful. She was a little less rigid than when she first saw her, but more soft.

Lan Qing is leaning on the head of the bed, turning the magazine in his hand. Seeing this behind the scenes, he can't help but stay for a few seconds. As soon as his hand is released, the magazine is spread out on his legs.

If you don't look at her bulging stomach, she doesn't look like a pregnant woman at all. That face can still make a normal man stop breathing and miss the beat of his heart.

How to say that, love is the best nourishment for women. Obviously, Li Qingning is moistened by the spring breeze of LAN Jiu, just like the delicate rose in the greenhouse, which is more and more moving.

Her slender clavicle looms out from the collar of her nightgown. Her long eyelashes and pink lips are like rose pudding, making her like a white lotus growing out of the clear lake.

"What are you looking at?" She stood by the bed and looked down at what was wrong with her. After confirming, she looked up again and fell on Lan Qing.

He picked up the magazine again, swallowed a few drops of saliva inadvertently, and said faintly, "well, nothing."

But when she was lying on the bed, he was as quick as a cheetah. His arm was tightly around her body, and he whispered in her ear, "do you know how charming you are now?"

She obviously felt the change from somewhere in his body, pushed him away with a smile and said, "don't do that. The baby is still looking at you."

Lan Qing seemed to be instantly subdued and fell on her body. After lying on her body for a while, she turned over and lay flat on the bed. Looking at the ceiling, she looked resentful and said, "I hate this little thing."

Lying beside him, Li Qingning gave out "Oh ha ha ha ha" cold laughter and whispered to himself: "every day when I go home, I come to touch my stomach at the first time. I squat in front of me and touch my stomach with a smile on my face. I don't know who it is."

After about two minutes, LAN Qingcai quietly turned to her and said, "when this little guy comes out, I must let him know how much his father has paid for him." At the end of the sentence, I still remember to watch Li Qingning swallow some saliva.

She lowered her eyes and looked at his solemn expression. Her face was funny. She couldn't help reaching out and pinching the solid muscle on his arm. Her eyebrows picked out and said, "so are you going to tell a baby these things? It's too... "She said, with that indescribable expression on her face.

Lan Qing curled her mouth, reached out and hugged her into her arms, holding her shoulder. The palm of the hand gently rubbed her naked skin with a burning temperature, and played with her hair scattered on her shoulder from time to time, saying: "anyway, I sacrificed a lot for this little boy, so I can bear it..." he came close to her ear and said softly, "It's really hard."

Just as she turned red and turned aside, he suddenly frowned slightly, touched her hair and said, "didn't he tell you to blow dry your hair after taking a bath? Why are you disobedient? " He sat up from the bed and looked at her solemnly, just like the parents who caught the children stealing sweets when they were young.

Li Qingning spat out his tongue at him and said, "people are really tired with this heavy stomach, OK? After taking a bath, I'm very tired. I don't have the strength to dry my hair... "She said, and turned her lips, looking aggrieved.

Lan Qing instantly lost his temper, the corner of his mouth with a soft radian, took her hand, bent down to her ear, said softly: "after that, I will take a bath with you, and then help you wash, OK?"

She had a girlish flush on her face, turned her face aside, rolled her eyes and said, "don't even think about it."

Before she turned over and resisted, he picked her up from the bed like a kitten and said, "I have to get up and blow my hair before I go to bed."

A few minutes later, she stood in front of the mirror, pouting her little mouth, watching him gently and patiently pluck her hair. The warm air from the negative ion hair dryer enveloped her whole body in warmth. A burst of tiredness hit her. She was slightly fascinated by her eyes, as if she saw the shape of happiness in this way.

She looked at the gentle movement in Lan Qing's hand and said softly, "you have such skills."

Lan Qing fiddled with the long black hair in his hand and said: "how else can I take good care of you? But I promised uncle Feng and promised your mother to take good care of you. "

She didn't speak any more, but her face was as happy as a little woman.

However, such a peaceful happiness did not last long. The whole LAN family and Lin family were busy for the coming spring and summer jewelry new product press conference and art exhibition.

The importance of this grand event should be regarded as the highest level exhibition and tour in the domestic jewelry industry. It includes the release of new designer series, the display of original design drawings, and the exhibition of some treasures. It is a dream exhibition and an opportunity for the major designers and companies in the domestic jewelry industry.

Countless designers, independent designers, jewelry companies and so on are all ready to get something in this exhibition tour. Even Li Qingning, as a cutting-edge designer, has been invited.

As the organizer of this event, LAN is responsible for the preparation and development of various activities, and Lin is naturally involved in it.

On the day of the opening ceremony, everyone appeared at the scene early. The venue was set in the hotel auditorium used by LAN and Lin, but the stage design and venue layout were more gorgeous and dazzling. Almost all the major media in the city were present, and the whole venue was full of people.

Li Lin flies like a superman. Li Qingning has an obviously bulging stomach. Looking at Li Lin wearing headphones and holding a walkie talkie in her hand, she looks calm, but her eyes are like a radar constantly shooting around, like a female spy still ambushing the enemy. Although she is always vigorous and resolute, but such her, or rarely see. It seems that no matter what happens, nothing can't be solved as long as she does it.

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