Old love and new love: The president loves his wife too much

Chapter 280 A Special Christmas
Pedestrians passing by were attracted by the hustle and bustle here, and gathered to watch. Qiu Chuan was not in a hurry, and patiently answered the reporters' rather sharp and extreme questions.

Seeing her calm and graceful appearance, An Shaoxuan raised his lips approvingly. However, although Qiu Chuan was dressed in a foreign dress on the surface, he could still understand the impatience hidden in those starry eyes.

When a reporter was about to speak again, An Shaoxuan took the lead and said, "Friends, we are out for the holidays today, and time is precious, so we don't want to delay here for too long, please forgive me."

While speaking, he hugged Qiu Chuan's shoulders tightly, and there was an obvious warning in his silent eyes. Everyone nodded and agreed when they saw this. They knew President An's temper.

After finally getting rid of those annoying reporters, before Qiu Chuan had time to catch his breath, another wave of people rushed over and surrounded them.

Qiu Chuan was stunned, but soon, she knew the identities and intentions of these people. They were her fans, and they came to ask for autographs and group photos.

Looking at these lovely and enthusiastic people, Akikawa was very happy, but now, she encountered a very embarrassing situation.

Turning to look at An Shaoxuan, Qiuchuan said in a low voice, "Honey, what should I do if I don't bring a pen?"

With a slight smile, An Shaoxuan took out a pen from his pocket and handed it to her. Qiu Chuan happily took it, and then began to write his name countless times and pose in various poses.

The wind blew and it was very cold, but Qiu Chuan's forehead began to sweat, and she didn't care to wipe it off, she buried her head and continued with the movement of her hands.

I don't know how long it took until Qiu Chuan's hands began to feel sore and her face became stiff, and they retreated, letting out a sigh of relief, and she began to complain endlessly.

An Shaoxuan couldn't help laughing when he saw her playful temper: "Okay, okay, don't be angry."

"Let me tell you, I'm going to be bored to death." Qiu Chuan muttered, and after stuffing the pen into An Shaoxuan, she took his hand and said, "Let's go, let's change places."

"Where are you going?" An Shaoxuan asked as he followed her, colorful balloons fluttering in the wind.

"You'll know when you get there." Qiu Chuan threw him a tricky word.

An Shaoxuan was speechless, but soon, he knew her destination.

"Why do we come to the park?" He wondered.

"Because the park is clean." As she spoke, she pulled him to a stone bench and sat down. Looking sideways at An Shaoxuan, Qiu Chuan suddenly smiled evilly.

"What's wrong?" An Shaoxuan said as he touched his face: "Is there something on my face?"

"No." Qiu Chuan shook her head, turned to look at the children playing and laughing in the park, and continued, "Shaoxuan, shall we play a game?"

"What game?" he asked.

"Wait a minute." Akikawa replied.

After saying that, she got up from the stone bench, opened the plastic bag, took out the Christmas hat and accessories from it, and then decorated An Shaoxuan with them.

After a while, he turned into a Santa Claus. Looking at An Shaoxuan's surprised expression, Qiu Chuan couldn't help but covered his mouth and smiled.

"You hold the balloon." After Qiu Chuan stuffed a balloon to An Shaoxuan again, he began to change his clothes.

An Shaoxuan looked at Qiu Chuan who was dressed up like himself, and became even more puzzled: "What are we doing? Playing Santa Claus?"

"Yes." Qiuchuan replied with a smile. After taking out the empty glasses and putting them on for An Shaoxuan, she took two steps back to appreciate them carefully, then clapped her hands and announced, "You're done, Shaoxuan, you are so cute."

"..." An Shaoxuan was silent, he couldn't understand Qiu Chuan's behavior.

"Now, we are going to distribute balloons to the children." Qiu Chuan continued, his white fake beard moved and looked very realistic.

An Shaoxuan continued to remain silent.

Facing his silence, Qiu Chuan didn't care. Sitting next to An Shaoxuan, she stretched out her hand to pull his beard, and said with a mischievous smile, "Wow, this is too cute, isn't it? Santa Claus."

As she spoke, she took out her mobile phone and took a few group photos of the two of them, then sent the photos to An Shaoxuan, and said, "Look, isn't it cute?"

In the photo, two Santas are sitting side by side.

An Shaoxuan looked at it for a while, then suddenly said, "I'm Grandpa Santa, so what are you? Grandma Santa?"

puff!

This weird name amused Qiu Chuan, holding An Shaoxuan's arm, she leaned forward and back with a smile: "Haha... What is Santa Claus? Hahaha..."

Seeing her happy look, An Shaoxuan also smiled, and straightened the crooked hat that Qiu Chuan had made, he said: "That's all right, all right, pay attention to your image, look at you, the hat is about to fall off."

"No." Qiu Chuan covered her mouth, her face flushed red, her eyes turned into moons with a smile: "I've grown up so much, I haven't heard of Santa Claus yet."

"I haven't heard of it either." An Shaoxuan agreed.

"Mom, there are two Santas over there!"

While Qiu Chuan was joking with An Shaoxuan, a childish voice came over, and soon, the little boy brought his mother here.

"Hello, handsome boy!" Qiu Chuan smiled and squatted down, showing a gentle appearance like a big sister: "Handsome boy, how old are you?"

"I'm four years old." The little boy raised his right hand and gestured, his white and tender face was full of excitement, and his round eyes glanced at the balloon in An Shaoxuan's hand from time to time, his eyes full of expectation.

"Well, that's great." Kissing his soft little face lovingly, Qiu Chuan continued, "That handsome guy, can you recite ancient poems?"

"Well, I will." The little boy nodded.

"Then can you recite a song for my sister?" She kindly grabbed the little boy's warm little hand and asked.

"Hmm... okay." Pursing his lips, the little boy tilted his head and thought for a while, then said in a childish voice: "There is moonlight in front of the bed, it is suspected to be frost on the ground, raise your head to look at the bright moon, and lower your head to think about your hometown."

"It's great!" Qiu Chuan applauded, then she got up and pulled the little boy to An Shaoxuan's side: "Come on, pick one you like."

"I want the blue one." The little boy raised his finger as he spoke, and after Qiu Chuan handed him the balloon, he smiled politely and said, "Thank you pretty big sister."

"You're welcome." Akikawa waved goodbye: "Have fun, see you later."

"You like children very much?"

After watching the little boy being taken away by his mother, An Shaoxuan looked at Qiu Chuan's back and asked.

Turning her head, she smiled sweetly at him: "Yes."

Not long after the little boy left, several other children flocked to him. After reciting an ancient poem, they all got their favorite balloon as they wished.

Time flowed slowly, and before he knew it, the sky was already covered with fiery red sunset glow. After the balloons were released, Akikawa let out a sigh of relief.

Although very tired, but very satisfied.

"Honey, why do you want them to recite an ancient poem before choosing a balloon?" An Shaoxuan asked while taking off his Santa hat.

After combing some messy long hair, Akikawa tied them into a high ponytail with a red rubber band: "Because I don't want them to develop the bad habit of getting something for nothing, I want them to know that what they like must be Get it through your own hard work."

An Shaoxuan was slightly taken aback, then nodded: "This is pretty good, I never thought my dear would be so smart."

"This is all President An's words and deeds." Stepping forward to hold An Shaoxuan's arm, Qiu Chuan looked at him with a playful smile: "It's getting late, let's go home."

After a day of playing, she was also a little tired, but An Shaoxuan shook his head: "Before going home, follow me to a place."

"Where are you going?" Qiu Chuan was curious.

An Shaoxuan smiled without saying a word.

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Ten minutes later, the white Lamborghini stopped at a certain place. Qiu Chuan got out of the car and took a look. Just when she was about to ask An Shaoxuan why he came here, his eyes were covered by his hands.

"Shaoxuan?" Qiu Chuan was a little scared by the sudden darkness, she turned her head, but she couldn't see his face.

"Shh, don't talk." An Shaoxuan's breath lingered in his ears: "I'll take you to a place."

Hearing this, Akikawa stopped talking.

Not long after, she was pushed by An Shaoxuan to the beach, the cool wind was blowing her bangs, and the fresh air made Qiu Chuan feel refreshed.

"Shaoxuan, what are you going to do?" She asked in a low voice.

With a smile on his lips, he slowly let go of his hand.

The moment the foreground became clear, Akikawa's eyes widened incredulously—on the golden beach, there were many candlesticks in the shape of blue enchantresses, and the bright and cheerful flames neatly surrounded them into a big "heart". In the center of this "heart" is a round platform hung with colorful lights. On the round platform, there are dolls carved out of crystal. Looking carefully, the dolls are actually her and An Shaoxuan.

Seeing all this, Qiu Chuan was so shocked that she couldn't say a word. While she was in a daze, the two puppets began to spin, followed by beautiful and melodious music.

There were people walking on the beach, and soon they were attracted, and they all stopped to watch. Qiu Chuan turned her head, and before she had time to say anything, she saw An Shaoxuan.

Then, her whole body petrified.

(End of this chapter)