Chapter 1892

"Mommy, will you live in daddy's house in the future? Daddy is so big. There are so many rooms. I see a bedroom next to Daddy. It's very suitable for you. " The little guy looks at Ji Qingling curiously with big eyes.

The opposite man's eyes also shot over, waiting for her answer.

"Yes! Mommy will live here and take care of you. " Ji Qingling also decided to stay.

"Yes! Then I can live with my parents. That's great. " Little guy happy, and even eat a few mouthfuls of rice, small mouth chewing taste.

Ji Qingling looks at the man opposite. Huangfu quanche's eyes are deep and complex, but he is obviously angry with her.

Huangfu quanche repeatedly put vegetables into the little guy's bowl. The little guy felt the love of his father and mother and ate a big bowl.

Ji Qingling has no appetite. She is satisfied when she sees her son eat a big bowl. As a mother, her son grows up healthily, has enough food and is happy.

Finally finished eating, the little guy washed his hands and said to Ji Qingling, "Mommy, sleep in daddy's house tonight!"

"No, mommy has to go back to the hotel. There will be a show tomorrow. You can go back with mommy." Ji Qingling leans down and says to her son.

Behind him, a cold male voice rang out, "you are busy now. Give me your son!"

Ji Qingling is really busy. She straightens up and says, "I can take care of Xiaochen."

"No, I'm not sure. My son almost lost today. Are you a mother worried?" Huangfu quanche would never allow her to leave her son alone.

Ji Qingling's heart thumped when she heard that. She was really busy and could not take care of her son. She used to work and had no choice. Now, as a father, Huang Fu Quan Che was taken care of by him. She was relieved.

"Mommy, I'll follow Daddy! So you don't have to worry about me. " The little guy obviously wants to be close to Daddy. How can Ji Qingling refuse her son's yearning? No matter how cruel she was, she would not isolate their father son relationship in front of her son. What's more, in the show tomorrow, she needs to do her best to prevent Amanda from making any more tricks. She nodded,

stroked her son's cerebellar pouch and said, "OK, then follow your daddy! Be obedient "Well, I will, Mommy!" The little guy nodded and said, "Daddy, can you take Mommy back to the hotel! It's so late. I don't worry about Mommy going back alone. " The little guy is always concerned about the safety of Ji's lime.

Huangfu quanche looks at Ji Qingling, who doesn't want to be sent by him. She says to him, "do you have any extra cars? Can you lend me a car to drive away? "

Huangfu quanche's cars are in the underground garage. There are more than a dozen luxury cars, all of which are limited.

"Go to the garage and pick it yourself." Huang Fu's power is clear and light to answer a sentence, even if she doesn't want to send, he also doesn't want to send.

Ji Qingling nodded, thought about it, and said to him, "thank you."

Huang Fu Quan Che was stunned. She didn't want to appreciate her son. Everything was in his face. Without his son's relationship, she wouldn't let him in.

Ji leans down and kisses her son's head. "Mommy's gone first. I'll come to see you tomorrow afternoon."

"Well! Mommy, drive slowly The little one told me.

Ji Qingling smiles, goes to the next elevator, presses the first floor underground and arrives at the garage.

I can only see the self-control lights come on one by one, and every time they light up, the luxury car under the lights will shine brilliantly, showing its noble posture.

Ji Qingling is not surprised. This man is rich enough to be a pervert. His garage should be like this. Ji Qingling was in a daze for a moment. She thought about choosing the cheapest and the least fashionable one. However, she was helpless that every man's car could blow up ten streets. Ji Qingling finally chose a royal blue sports car with the key in the car. She started it and drove out of the garage.

He has damaged a pen holder which has been used for a thousand years. We can't crash his car any more. Otherwise, we can't afford to sell it.

This sports car, she is driving carefully, even dare not step on the accelerator.

Driving slowly all the way back to the door of the hotel, Ji Qingling was tired and went back to her room. At the moment, in a Premium Apartment House, a woman who is wearing a golden mask is lying on top of the news on iPad. She has just entered a search page. She wants to see her news, but she doesn't want to see it. It's a show of

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Because the woman in the picture is so pompous and fanciful, she is wearing a white skirt, leading a line of models behind her. The hard photo is too eye-catching.

Ji Leishan immediately points in to see who this eye-catching woman is? However, just now, it was just a small picture, and the big picture that came into view made her sit up immediately, and the mask on her face almost fell off.

and she directly pulled a mask, shocked and stunned, looking at the woman in the picture. How could it be? The leading woman of the modeling team is Ji Qingling? How is that possible? She's not mistaken, is she! How can Ji Qingling have such an atmosphere, and still lead a group of models on the catwalk? Isn't she supposed to live in a nest somewhere abroad? Ji Leishan breathes suddenly, stares at the photo and turns the following text immediatelyZhang's words are all commenting on Ji Qingling and mentioning that she is the designer of the show. The model behind is just a few words of praise, and all the focus is on Ji Qingling in a long white dress.

The media don't know where to dig the news. They dig out Ji Qingling's identity as a designer of DW Company, and they have no reason to praise her.

These words of praise, in Ji Leishan's eyes, seem to stab her eyes and her heart. She is so angry that she wants to throw away her iPad. She bites her red lips and scolds jealously, "where is she so excellent?"

Ji Leishan absolutely does not admit that Ji Qingling has such status and such achievements now. Five years ago, the photos she sent made her get rid of the house by Huangfu quanche.

Even my uncle didn't recognize her, let alone help her. Didn't she live a miserable and helpless life abroad?

How did she show up at home and on the domestic show, so dazzling?

Ji Leishan closes her eyes and thinks of Ji Qingling, the girl chosen by her grandfather to marry into Huangfu family five years ago. At that moment, she will be jealous.

Ji Qingling was given such a good chance to get married to a rich family. She just lost the qualification to be selected because she was a member of the entertainment industry and was afraid that the other party would refuse to marry. If she knew that she could marry into a rich family without hard work, she would not choose the road of performing arts circle.