Delicacy, excellence, his jaw-dropping wealth, and excellent business skills make his temperament particularly unique, and he does not lose at all to the professionally trained first-line and super-line stars on the field.
Little Treasure was decorated like a doll, coupled with his exquisite facial features and similar temperament printed in the same mold as He Qiaoyan, it made people completely at a loss for what to say.
Qin Yiyue looked at their faces with her chin propped up, and couldn't help but marvel at the wonder of the Creator.
However, it is too rare for a nephew to look so much like an uncle.
Could it be that Xiaobao has been taken care of by He Qiaoyan for many years.
So, looking more and more like him?
This inference has also been confirmed in the scientific community, and there are also a small number of examples to testify.
After He Qiaonian passed away, the He family used their connections to block photos of He Qiaonian and his wife.
There is basically no news about them on the Internet. It is only known that He Qiaonian has passed away and was once in charge of the He Group, so there will be no more news.
Qin Yiyue secretly turned her gaze to herself again, and was quite surprised to find that she was not compared to passers-by in the same frame as He Qiaoyan and Xiaobao.
She looks good, but compared with He Qiaoyan and Xiaobao, there is still a gap.
Unexpectedly, after being meticulously groomed by stylists and makeup artists, she is not much worse than them.
Qin Yiyue chuckled twice, and saved all those photos.
"Laughing so obscenely when looking at your own photos?" He Qiaoyan's laughing voice suddenly appeared in Qin Yiyue's ears.
The warm breath gently blew on Qin Yiyue's delicate skin, making her shiver slightly.
Qin Yiyue's small body trembled, and she moved uncomfortably to the other side, avoiding his breath.
He Qiaoyan didn't seem to be aware of it, and still got very close, his deep eyes fixed on the tablet in Qin Yiyue's hand, "Well, the photos are not bad."
Qin Yiyue's ears turned red immediately, she pretended to be calm and coughed twice, "Where did you go just now?"
"Take Xiaobao and Dad for a walk, and buy vegetables by the way."
Qin Yiyue nodded, and when she was halfway through, she remembered that her father seemed to prefer going to the vegetable market to buy vegetables.
So, with a surprised face, he said, "Did you go to the vegetable market with your dad?"
"Um."
"Have you been watched?"
"as you wish."
Qin Yiyue laughed heartily.
He Qiaoyan leaned over and scanned the photos on the tablet.
That posture almost hugged Qin Yiyue halfway into his arms.
Qin Yiyue shrinks back, trying to minimize the physical contact between the two of them.
He Qiaoyan acted as if he hadn't noticed it, and pointed to a photo and said, "This one can be posted by the company's public relations department on the official Weibo."
That voice still brushed Qin Yiyue's cheek lightly.
"Tuhao, is it really okay for you to tease me like this?"
He Qiaoyan turned his head to look at her, "You found out."
Qin Yiyue stared blankly at He Qiaoyan.
The smiling eyebrows are close at hand.
The obsidian eyes clearly reflected her flushed face.
The flushed cheeks and the rolling eyes made her very strange.
She didn't expect her to look like this.
He Qiaoyan reached out and pinched her hot little face.
The way her lips parted slightly seemed to be tempting him to kiss.
Qin Yiyue stared at He Qiaoyan's approaching handsome face with wide eyes, her head was shamefully dazed.
It's not that she hasn't kissed before, at that time she just wanted to escape.
Once you put your feelings into it, you will feel anxious and expectant.
When the lips of the two were about to approach, there was a sound of childish coughing at the door.
Qin Yiyue snapped back to her senses, and looked towards the door.
Xiaobao rolled his eyes, "Next time I want to kiss and have sex, please lock the door."
"Little bastard, what are you doing here?" He Qiao shouted without looking back.
"Grandpa and grandma asked me to come up and ask you to eat. Since you are busy, I will go down and tell them that you are busy making sheets and don't have time to eat." Xiaobao swayed downstairs after speaking.
Qin Yiyue turned to He Qiaoyan in a daze, "Lord, were you like this when you were young?"
"no."
"Oh."
He Qiaoyan took back her tablet, "Let's go downstairs for dinner."
Qin Yiyue touched her nose, then stretched out her hand to press down the back of He Qiaoyan's neck, and sealed her lips.
After a while, they separated quickly, smiling so hard that they couldn't see their teeth.
"It's all been seen, it's a shame not to kiss."
He Qiaoyan fixed her small face, and found that her face was hardly bigger than his hand, "Anyway, they were said to have sex, why don't we just sit down?"
Qin Yiyue: "...Lord, is it really good that you react so quickly?"
"I think it's a nice plus."
"But I'm so hungry."
"If you don't do it for such a long time, of course you will be hungry."
Qin Yiyue: "..."
Can we still have a good chat?
He Qiaoyan looked at her embarrassing little face and couldn't help laughing out loud.
"Get up, Mom and Dad should wait."
"Uh-huh."
He Qiaoyan turned to go out.
Qin Yiyue looked at his broad back, laughed loudly and jumped onto his back, "You carry me on your back."
He Qiaoyan quickly fixed her buttocks with his hands behind his back, and patted her upturned butt amusedly, "I'm making you lazy."
Qin Yiyue put her arms around his neck, "With you here, why should I work so hard? Your mother-in-law said that a woman who can act like a baby is the best life. As her daughter, I have to practice."
"Practice. I want to learn how to spoil you like my father."
Qin Yiyue laughed and hugged He Qiaoyan's neck even tighter.
Seeing He Qiaoyan going downstairs with Qin Yiyue on her back, Luo Mingmei rolled her eyes and turned to Qin Qiuyang, "Husband, someone dares to show affection to your wife."
Qin Qiuyang put the soup on the table, and said calmly: "We have been showing off to her for more than twenty years, and it's not a big deal for her to show off occasionally."
Qin Yiyue: "You two, from now on our family will officially enter the stage of Qin Yiyue's show of affection, and you should take a rest after showing off for so many years."
"This poor child has been spoiled by me all these years, and now she will be shivering if she is given some sunshine." Luo Mingmei's heart ached.
Qin Yiyue rolled her eyes, got off He Qiaoyan's back, helped He Qiaoyan pull the chair away, and said in a sweet voice, "Honey, sit down."
Qin Qiuyang, Luo Mingmei, Xiaobao: "..."
**
The family finished their lunch happily. Xiaobao is young and needs plenty of sleep.
After finishing digestion, she went back to Qin Yiyue's room to sleep.
Qin Yiyue and He Qiaoyan were sitting in the small living room on the second floor, He Qiaoyan was working, and she was sitting beside her to read the medical records.
The sunshine in April was warm but not dazzling, and it was very warm when it shone on the two of them.
Qin Yiyue rubbed her eyes, and looked at the man with clear eyebrows beside her, "Lord, what are the arrangements for the Qingming grave-sweeping family?"
"There is an ancestral hall at home, just go to worship on the morning of the 5th."
"It's still convenient for your family. Our hometown still promotes burials, sweeping graves and running all over the mountain. But it's very fun. When I was young, my favorite thing was to sweep graves."
"Is it so festive to go to the grave?"
"Yes. I didn't understand it when I was young. When I grow up, it is very difficult to have the opportunity to meet all relatives. During the Spring Festival and Qingming Festival, I see the most people."
"That's right. I have something to go out on the afternoon of the 5th, and I'll be back on the morning of the 6th. You can take Xiaobao to live in the mansion, or you can ask the driver to take you back to your parents."
"Let's stay in the mansion. Grandparents, parents, and mothers miss Xiaobao very much. Give them more time to spend together."
"Um."