The rich and powerful: the devil's chief entangles the cute wife

Chapter 472 Men Always Think Too Much!
Ai Zuo found the figures of Yan Tingxuan and Qin Ruoxue in the crowd, his lips turned upward, looking at Qin Ruoxue's protruding abdomen, the corner of his mouth smiled a little bit, but this faint smile seemed to be just a shooting star, and it disappeared very quickly. without a trace.

"Mr. Di and Mrs. Di are Yan's mysterious guests today to draw Yan's mysterious gift package today. I wonder if Mr. Di and Mrs. Di have anything to say today?"

Di Chief: "No..."

I really don't have anything to say, I was forced here by Yan Tingxuan, Di Qiu really doesn't know how much Yan Tingxuan knows?

It seems that he really knows too much!
Ai Zuo: "No... sorry..."

Ai Zuo really had nothing to say.

host:"……"

The two people spoke in unison to the point that they were in sync with each other. They were an absolute husband and wife. It wasn't that the family didn't enter the same family. They were so powerful, did they know it?
But Mrs. Di's quality is better, at least she knows that she is sorry to say at the end!
……

Qin Ruoxue walked out of her depression, and couldn't help laughing at the scene on the stage, especially the appearance of Di Qiu and Ai Zuo was very cute.

The two of them are very much like a couple of secret agents, like a wife who is in charge of the outside world, and a husband who is in charge of the inside...

The main reason is that Di Chief's appearance is really too handsome. Compared with Feng Wei, he is a bit more monstrous. Those purple eyes are monstrous, perfect to the extreme.

Qin Ruoxue's lips turned up, and she stretched out her small hand to hold Yan Tingxuan's big hand, quietly admiring the lottery draw on the stage.

……

The lottery draw is naturally for Ai Zuo to do, and Di Qiu is naturally well aware of this truth, if he draws someone he knows well, then he is stepping on the best luck.

On the contrary, if I accidentally draw a stranger, or someone that Ai Zuo hates so much, then it seems that the game will be more fun, and I will have to grind hard before going to bed tonight.

So based on the above, Di Chief decided to ask Ai Zuo to draw lucky numbers.

The reason why Ai Zuo took the initiative to draw lucky numbers was because he felt that the men around him would think too much, so in order to prevent him from thinking too much, it would be better to take the initiative to do it himself.

Men always think too much...

81!

Lucky number……

Ai Zuo's lip color rose. In fact, the most important thing for a doctor is precision, as if he could quickly find this piece of paper made of special material among the vast number of pieces of paper.

"Congratulations to the Yan employees on the 81st. Welcome to the stage to receive the award. It is said that this gift was carefully prepared by Mr. Yan and Mrs. Yan. It is quite exciting..."

Qin Ruoxue looked at the 211 in her palm, it seemed that it was not a little bit worse, one with three digits and one with two digits, but Qin Ruoxue still sincerely congratulated the staff of No. 81, secretly guessing what kind of mysterious gift, and the Who will the gift be...

Mi Hui took a bite of the fruit salad in her bowl, it tasted really good, it seemed that she was really self-aware about herself.

Di Chief's meritorious deeds were complete, he simply gave Yan Tingxuan a look of contempt, and then walked down the stage in a high-profile manner, holding his wife's slender waist, Ai Zuo's lips turned up, and he clenched his right hand into a fist without any trace.

……

As the host enthusiastically called No. 81, the next second, a man's loud words echoed from the door of the banquet hall.

"I am number 81..."

Qin Ruoxue's eyes froze for a moment, it was the voice of someone she knew, very familiar, she turned around in surprise, and she saw Ah Jin's figure.

Qin Ruoxue: "..."

Qin Ruoxue's eyes brightened, and when she heard the cheers from Yan's staff, she inexplicably felt that her eyes were a little moist.

Ah Jin, he is finally back!
Although it was only a few short months, it was a long time for Qin Ruoxue, maybe every minute and every second of pregnancy was very long, which made me miss the little things with Ah Jin before.

……

Ah Jin was wearing a simple black suit. Compared to before, he lost a lot of weight, but his slender body still seemed to be in good spirits, only a little darker, but his cheeks became more polished and handsome.

When Ah Jin walked towards Yan Tingxuan and herself step by step, Qin Ruoxue already had the urge to cry with joy, suppressing the tears from the corners of her eyes, seeing Yan Tingxuan and Ah Jin's brotherly embrace, feeling a lot of emotion.

In fact, Qin Ruoxue really wanted to say that the main reason why she wanted to cry was that there was one less person beside Ah Jin.

……

"Finally willing to come back, huh?"

Yan Tingxuan's lips turned up, and he stretched out his big hand to hug Ah Jin tightly. Being like a brother doesn't need so many words in the first place. If you are here, I will be here.

You need me, I am always ready to give for you, no matter what...

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yan, to make you worry..."

As humble as before, Ah Jin visited many cities, went to many places, met many people, saw many places, and finally ended his honeymoon trip alone.

Now back to City K, I feel that City K is more beautiful, and I love it more, because there are too many people who are important to me here...

So many good memories too!
So, I am back again!
"Xiaoxue is so worried, I feel bad... Ah Jin, you made my wife worry about you..."

Ah Jin: "..."

Knowing that what Yan Tingxuan said was a joke, Ah Jin's lips turned up, and he hid the sadness in his eyes, and said apologetically, "Mr. Yan, I won't let Young Madam worry about me anymore..."

Qin Ruoxue: "..."

Qin Ruoxue was so amused by Ah Jin's serious and cute appearance, she hurriedly comforted her softly, "It's good to be back, Ah Jin, you go to the stage to receive the award...the host is calling you..."

"Okay...thank you, young lady..."

Ah Jin straightened his formal clothes, and walked towards the stage, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and his eyes became more and more plain as water and ice.

Qin Ruoxue has been trying her best to hold back her tears, but looking at Ah Jin's upright back, she still can't hold it back, sniffing her nose, a layer of tears has gathered in her almond eyes, but Qin Ruoxue has been holding back the tears not to fall .

After all, Yan Tingxuan was still reluctant, and gently put the woman into his arms, and whispered comfortingly: "Everyone is back, why are you crying?"

"I...I feel bad..."

Qin Ruoxue hoped that Mu Ran would not die, hoped... hoped that she could always be by A Jin's side, although A Jin had only lost some weight and darkened, but his whole person had also changed. He used to be as warm as water, but now the water has begun to condense into ice up.

It means that there was a thorn in Ah Jin's heart... Muran was Ah Jin's thorn, and Ah Jin buried that thorn deeply in his heart.

"Well, I know, be good, don't cry, or the child will think that mother is a little cat..."

Yan Tingxuan knew that Qin Ruoxue's heart was so dignified, just like himself, his lips were tightened, and he stretched out his big hand to gently pat the woman's back, helping her to calm down and calm down.

"I didn't wear makeup today, so I won't cry..."

Yan Tingxuan: "..."

The more she got pregnant, Qin Ruoxue didn't even use face cream, Yan Tingxuan's lips turned up, and she leaned close to the woman's cheek, pecking and kissing her delicately.

Qin Ruoxue's voice was choked up badly, but she knew that pregnant women should not cry too much, so she quickly wiped away the tears flowing from the corners of her eyes, and raised her almond eyes to look at Ah Jin on the stage.

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(End of this chapter)