After dressing as a female match, I counterattacked

Chapter 812 The Stunning Tsinghua Man

Qiao Chujian shook her head: "No," then stood up, and when she stood up, the carnation in front of her fell to the ground. She didn't pick it up, but said, "I'd rather give up my life than forget him. I'll think about it again."

After speaking, she turned to leave.

At that time, Zhiyun's voice came from behind: "The soul pawn shop, people who come can only come once, no matter whether we trade or not, the moment you walk out the door, the opportunity will expire forever."

Suddenly.

Qiao Chujian stood still.

This distance is not far, Zhiyun can clearly see her body trembling slightly.

Zhiyun is silent, she understands what Qiao Chujian is thinking, because she has experienced it.

But Qiao Chujian still went out.

Zhiyun was relieved again, got up immediately, and followed out.

When Qiao Chujian came out with her head down, she never thought about going back. If he couldn't survive, she would have no faith.

It's not worth it or not, only if she wants it or not.

Because in this world, she really has nothing to be reluctant to part with.

When they reached the center of the garden, the outer door was gently pushed open.

A stunning man pushed open the door and entered.

The man was wearing flat gold-rimmed glasses, and his clear and handsome face made it hard to move his eyes away.He was holding a baby about five or six months old in his arms. The baby was wearing a hat, and his face could not be seen clearly from this angle.

But the man holding the baby is really a stunning Tsinghua.

Qiao Chujian stood where she was, staring blankly at the man holding the baby, walking towards this side step by step.

As she got closer, he walked past her and walked inside with the baby in his arms.

From this passing angle, Qiao Chujian saw the little baby in the man's arms.

She really... It's been a long time since I saw such a small child, carved in powder and jade, looking lovely.

But the little baby fell asleep, with a chubby little face lying on the man's shoulder, a little pink, sleeping soundly.

Qiao Chujian turned around slowly, and saw the proprietress in a red dress and a black mesh top hat, standing at the door of the bead curtain, with a gentle smile on her face, looking at the man walking towards her.

Qiao Chujian looked at it so firmly, his eyes gradually changed from doubt to envy, and he couldn't move his eyes for a while, just looking at the family of three over there.

That's right, a family of three.

The first thing Han Qing asked to do when he carried Xiao Tengsheng over was to lean over and kiss Zhiyun's forehead.

It's a very simple movement, but it's familiar and gentle. It seems to have become accustomed to it, and it's a common thing to do.

As a courtesy, Zhiyun of course had to tiptoe and kiss Han Qingrang's face.

Then he reached out and touched Xiao Tengsheng's face, and asked with some concern: "Is my son's digestion better?"

In the past two days, Xiao Tengsheng's stomach has been a little indigestible, because if he accidentally drank too much milk, he would feel uncomfortable if he didn't digest it.

Han Qing was taken to the hospital, and she is much better this morning.

Han Qing changed the hand holding Xiao Tengsheng, and said to Zhiyun: "Don't worry, it's fine."

When Xiao Tengsheng heard her mother's voice, she opened her eyes. Because she was still young, she couldn't lift her head up by herself many times, so she had to hold the back of Xiao Tengsheng's head with the palm of her hand.

Although Xiao Tengsheng is mostly taken care of by Han Qingrang, it is the nature of his son to cling to his mother.

Even if I haven't seen my mother for two or three days, when I see her again, I'm still very close.

(End of this chapter)