Demon husband, be gentle!

Chapter 443
After Rong Qian returned to China, she devoted herself to filming.

After filming a proposal scene with Xia Yu, she was a little tired. Li Tiantian came over to help her squeeze her shoulders, "Qianqian, are you tired?"

Rong Qian nodded, "Well, a little bit, I always feel tired lately."

"I think it's because you just came back from abroad and started working. Because of the jet lag, you may still feel a little uncomfortable physically and not adapt to it."

Rong smiled and nodded, "I guess so."

"Then let me help you pinch for a while."

"it is good."

Letting Li Tiantian pinch for a while, Rong Qian felt much more comfortable, and the phone rang soon.

It was An Nai'er, she took the phone quickly, "Nai'er, what's the matter?"

"Do you want to film in the afternoon? Come and help me look at the tiara, my birthday will be in a while, and then I will dress up to surprise everyone."

It was only then that Rong Qian remembered that An Nai'er's birthday was almost a month away, she smiled helplessly, "Okay, I'll accompany you in the afternoon, but it will be a bit late."

In the past few days, she has filmed all the scenes that were left behind.

Fortunately, today's filming is almost done.

"Then I'll wait for you."

"it is good."

In the afternoon, Rong Qian left the crew before dinner.

She sent An Nai'er a location to wait for her at the old place, and also sent a message to Lu Zhanyan that she would not go home for dinner.

However, Lu Zhanyan didn't reply to her.

When she arrived at the place agreed with An Nai'er, An Nai'er would have already been there.

She quickly sat down beside An Nai'er, "Nai'er, you came too early, right?"

An Nai'er snorted, "I happened to be shopping around here, so I arrived earlier than you. Speaking of which, you held a wedding with Lu Nan, how did it feel?"

Rong Qian frowned, "I don't feel anything, what else can we feel if we have obtained the certificate a long time ago."

"Hmph, you agreed to let me be the bridesmaid, and you turned your back and ran to Germany for the wedding with Lu Nan. If Song Yu hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known about it."

Rong Qian smiled, and put her arms around An Nai'er's shoulders, "Ni'er, it's not that I don't want you to be a bridesmaid."

"And Zhanyan only wanted a wedding for the two of us, so he didn't call anyone."

An Naier pouted, "Forget it, because you are so honest, I will forgive you."

Rong Qian chuckled, "Okay, thank you, Naier, for being so grown-up."

"That is."

"By the way, what kind of tiara do you want?"

An Nai'er quickly took out her mobile phone and showed her, "This is from the designer, please help me find out which tiara is most suitable for me?"

Rong Qian took the mobile phone and slowly selected it. An Nai'er was sweeter and cute, so she preferred An Nai'er to choose a sweet style tiara.

What's more, although An Nai'er and Song Yu haven't come to an obvious result, the two of them can be regarded as a good development.

Therefore, she felt that this kind of sweet little woman was more suitable for An Nai'er.

Among the many design manuscripts, she took a fancy to a white tiara, which is 3-5 cm high, and in the center of the tiara are many red and blue gemstones.

She is very beautiful, and she is also a very little princess.

She pointed to An Nai'er, "Ni'er, what do you think of this tiara?"

An Nai'er looked at her with a smile, "Do you think this one suits me?"

Rong Qian nodded, "Nai'er, this is a European court style. At that time, princesses of many countries tended to attend this kind of tiara when they attended banquets."

"You want to surprise everyone on your birthday, I suggest you choose this tiara."

An Nai'er nodded, "Song Yu also said this is good."

"So, do you want to choose this?"

"Okay, I choose this."

With that said, An Nai'er forwarded the design draft to the designer.

Seeing that An Nai'er finished sending the message, Rong Qian smiled suspiciously, "Ni'er, when are you going to marry Song Yu?"

"He didn't propose to me, so I don't think about it."

Rong Qian approached An Nai'er, "Really never thought about it?"

"have not thought."

Rong smiled slightly, "Nai'er, why do I feel that your answer is a bit lacking in confidence."

"Oh, Qianqian, stop teasing me. I've thought about it. It's Song Yu's elm lump who just doesn't propose to me."

"So we, Neil, can't wait?"

"No way, I can't wait. It's not that no one wants me, An Nai'er. When I go out, there are many men looking at me. I just find anyone, and it's much better than him."

"He loves to ask or not, and if he doesn't propose to me, I can be very chic."

"Nair, why do I feel that you are looking forward to it?"

"No, Qianqian, don't tease me."

Rong Qian chuckled, and hugged An Nai'er's shoulder again, "Okay, okay, I'm not teasing you, let's go, I know a very delicious restaurant, recently many people from our production team ate there, I'll take you to try it .”

Annel nodded.

Arriving at the restaurant with An Nai'er, Rong Qian unexpectedly ran into Qiu Shirui and Huo Rushuang outside the door.

Seeing her and An Nai'er, Qiu Shirui smiled, "Rong Qian, I didn't expect to meet you here."

Rong Qian glanced at Qiu Shirui who was mocking and smiling, then looked at Huo Rushuang who was expressionless, and said lightly, "I didn't expect to meet you here either."

"Then we are really destined."

An Nai'er muttered, "Whoever wants to have a relationship with you would rather have a relationship with a pig than you."

Qiu Shirui's expression turned extremely ugly in an instant, "You..."

"What me?" An Nai'er glared at Shirui dissatisfied, "I don't know that Qianqian and Lu Nanshen are married, and they still miss other people's husbands all day long, how shameless?"

Qiu Shirui was very angry, "An Nai'er, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"How am I talking nonsense? Please, Shirui, do you dare to say that you don't like Lu Zhanyan?"

"So what if I like it, Zhanyan is my fiancé in the first place."

An Nai'er felt that this man was simply shameless, and refreshed her three views, "It's reasonable for you to miss other people's husbands, shameless mistress."

"Also, don't forget, the male god Lu doesn't like you, but Qianqian. Qianqian is the serious Mrs. Lu, Mrs. Lu, you are only on the sidelines, you know?"

"An Nai'er, you bitch, keep your mouth clean."

Rong Qian said lightly, "Qi Shirui, I don't know that Nai'er is wrong, don't you always miss Zhanyan? Zhanyan and I are married, and you still want to marry him, isn't it Xiaosan?"

"Also, whether you like Zhanyan or not, you'd better know that he has married me, he has no thoughts about you, and he will not marry you."

"I hope you are a little bit self-aware, don't intervene between us husband and wife, we can't tolerate you."

With that said, she pulled An Nai'er away.

(End of this chapter)