Chapter 471

"Isn't it working hard?" Ling Xiaohan points to Ji Qianchen's masterpiece.

“…… You work hard. "

Ji Qianchen took a breath of cool air and didn't know how to refute him.

A few more kisses is called hard work, so the memory recovery is estimated to be hard for eight lives.

No longer take care of Ling Xiaohan, Ji Qianchen hurried out of the room to coax the children.

She never thought that she would be so interested in the second man in her whole life, except for turning around her Lingnan.

This baby was born in October. Only she knew how hard it was for her baby to come when she was dying on the delivery table.

So she must always around him, take good care of him and accompany him to grow up.

After breakfast, Ling Xiaohan changed his suit and tie, packed up his clothes and went to work.

Ji Qianchen also dressed up in a hurry, wearing a blue waist skirt, a head of seaweed like curly hair spread on her shoulders, after having a child, she added a bit of female charm.

Carrying his bag, he hurriedly catches up with Ling Xiaohan's steps. "I heard that you are going to Ling's entertainment today. Take me with you. I will return to work after childbirth."

"So you were on duty?" Ling Xiaohan stood by the car and asked her casually.

Ji Qianchen listened to the old blood, "am I a parasite in your eyes?"

"Didn't I raise you before?"

Ling Xiaohan's words almost didn't make Ji Qianchen angry. He died on the spot.

Open the door, angrily jump in the back seat, "please don't insult my talent with your worldly eyes, thank you, radish, driving."

Ling Xiaohan then got into the car and leaned on the back seat lazily.

The black handmade suit, wearing on him, always overflows an eye-catching noble spirit and elegance.

"Young master, young lady has been working at Ling's entertainment, only because she was pregnant later, she stopped working."

Seeing that Ling Xiaohan has some questions, rob immediately explains.

"How many days off?" Ling Xiao's cold eyes turn, and he sits beside Ji Qianchen.

"The autumn new product launch is about to start, I can't miss this good opportunity."

Maybach moved slowly to Ling's entertainment.

In the morning, the working people arrived at Ling's entertainment building.

The sun shines brightly through the glass of the building.

A red Porsche arrived at the door of the company first.

Qi Qing, who came down from the car, wore a black buttock skirt designed by herself, with a small bag in her hand and a light professional makeup.

As soon as she got out of the car, media reporters from all walks of life surrounded her.

"Miss Qi, how do you feel about winning the design competition?"

"Miss Qi, will your design price soar overnight, which will have a great impact on your future work and life?"

"Miss Qi Can you answer that, please

Crazy media chased Qi Qing to the gate of the building.

Qi Qing is not happy to avoid these reporters, "I am very busy, no time to answer you."

"Miss Qi Qing, you won't be delayed for a long time. Can you give us an answer?"

Qi Qing raised a white eye, stopped and turned around, smiled at the lens flashing the exposure lamp, "I'm sure I can win the championship, which is really worthy of my name. As for the future development, I think it will be more brilliant. If you want to find me to design clothes, please line up first."

Arrogant left a paragraph of words, turned into the building.

Arrogant posture, arrogant uninhibited tone.

It was clearly recorded in the camera by major media reporters.

Ji Qianchen failed to go out to participate in the competition because he was working on the moon at that time, so he missed the finals of this design competition.

Stop the car, Ji Qianchen and Ling Xiaohan get out of the car together.

After the media reporters who were going to leave locked in Ling Xiaohan and Ji Qianchen, they came like a swarm of bees.

Rob hurriedly stopped the reporters who had been close.

"Lingshao, Mrs. Ling, I heard that Mrs. Ling delayed the competition due to childbirth. Do you think it's a pity?"

"No pity. Nothing is more important than my son. " Ji Qianchen shrugged and answered the reporter's questions easily.

Her hand tightly held Ling Xiaohan's arm and walked in.

Ling Xiao, who has always disliked the media, has a cold face and doesn't speak.

"Ling Shao, I heard that your love for Mrs. Ling is fading. Is this rumour true?"

Hearing this, Ling Xiao was impatient and stopped, and the cold light turned to the reporters who didn't know how to live or die.

What is his fall in love?

Are they blind?

"Which media are you from?" Ling Xiaohan pointed to the reporter who asked.

In the dark pupils there was anger, and a terrible cold burst out all around.The reporter shrunk the microphone in his hand in a bit of panic. The name of their media was on the microphone.

Ling Xiaohan takes a look.

"Enjoy yourself early."

"Rob, let this media disappear in Cloud City. I don't want to see any more reports about this family. "

"Yes, young master, I will deal with it immediately."

The reporters were frightened by Ling Xiaohan's appalling majesty and put down the microphones one after another.

No more interviews.

"Wife, let's go." Ling Xiaohan reaches out and embraces Ji Qianchen's waist and enters the building.

After entering, Ling Xiaohan's steps stopped.

Looking at a strange building in front of him, he didn't know how to walk.

"Where is your department?"

"Design department, third floor." Ji Qianchen blurted out.

"Well, I'll take you there first." Ling Xiaohan hugged Ji Qianchen and personally sent her to the design department, mainly to get familiar with the place where she works.

Back to the design department, Ji Qianchen seems to have returned to his home.

"President, President's wife is early."

The whole design department greeted them warmly.

In the face of these unknown faces, Ling Xiaohan nodded, didn't speak, patted Ji Qianchen on the shoulder, "take you to dinner at noon, I'll go to my office first."

"Poof..."

Ji Qianchen laughs directly after listening.

A president who can't find his own office is pitiful.

"Radish, remember to follow Ling Xiaohan, don't let him lose it." Ji Qianchen tells rob with great concern.

Rob, who was standing behind, wanted to laugh.

The young master lost his memory once and became the focus of care.

Ling Xiao's face turned black and he grabbed Ji Qianchen's chin, pinched it and nibbled on her lips.

"Oh, it hurts." Ji Qianchen covered his gnawed mouth and sighed.

Ling Xiao cold squints Feng Mou, eyebrow tip picks slightly, gather to her ear side dim dumb murmur, "your husband is not mentally handicapped."

Finish, turn around neatly, press to open the elevator, ready to go upstairs.

Ji Qianchen hurriedly rushed over and pulled Ling Xiaohan back from the elevator. "This elevator can't reach your office directly."