Chapter 635

"Well, when you put on your makeup, I'll go out and pour us some drinks."

Zhao Qiqing got up slowly and walked slowly towards the outside.

In the living room, a few hearty smiles came from time to time.

Mrs. an sat on the sofa, with her side eyes talking and laughing with her grandmother, and talked about current affairs in some countries from time to time.

Grandma likes to watch the news on weekdays. Mrs. an can just find a topic to talk to her grandmother.

"It seems that I don't have to worry about it. You two can have a good chat."

Zhao Qiqing was wearing a small dress and didn't wear a coat. Mrs. an felt cold when she looked at it.

"You girl, why didn't you come out without wearing a coat?"

Mrs. an got up, took Zhao Qiqing's hand and sat with her on the sofa. Her eyebrows and eyes were full of worry about Zhao Qiqing's lack of clothes.

"There's a small blanket next to you. Put it on her." Grandma pointed to the blanket on Mrs Ann's side.

Mrs. an looked along the direction her grandmother said and spread the blanket on the sofa over Zhao Qiqing.

Zhao Qiqing took the blanket and smiled softly. "I'm fine. It's not a big problem."

Mrs Ann frowned, got up and poured her a glass of warm water. "There are still paintings in it?"

"Well," Zhao Qiqing took a sip of the water, "I just came out to bring them some juice."

"OK, I'll pour it for you." Mrs Ann got up, found the orange juice not far away, poured three cups and put them in the tray.

She carried the plate directly to huainingzhi's bedroom.

"Oh, Mrs. ANN, so you sent it?" Huai Ningzhi got up and went to take the juice.

"Your cousin ran around in a small dress. I asked her to drink some water in the living room."

Du xiatong was making up with his eyes closed. When he heard Mrs. an's voice, he said, "aunt, Qingqing's coat is on the bed, the beige one."

Hearing the speech, Huai Ningzhi took the lead in responding, turned his head and looked at the bed, picked up the beige down jacket just mentioned and handed it to Mrs. an.

"Well, although it's not cold at home, pregnant women should keep warm." Mrs Ann muttered.

"You two, too. Wear warm clothes. It's hard to catch a cold this day."

After going out, she handed Zhao Qiqing her coat. Then she sat down at ease.

Looking at the worried Mrs. an, Zhao Qiqing's heart warmed and her lips bent slightly.

"It's all right, mom. I'm not very cold. Besides, it's very warm at home."

"No matter how warm it is, it can't stand your tossing!" Mrs. an sighed helplessly, her tone full of doting.

Zhao Qiqing touched her belly and said to herself, "the baby hasn't been born yet. Grandma cares so much. Sure enough, the son is expensive by the mother!"

"Nonsense," said Mrs. an, with a soft face and a white look, "the palm and back of the hand are all meat. How can I not love my own flesh and blood?"

"That's, next you should say, I'll understand when I have a baby, right?"

Mrs. an giggled at the sound. "This child is really right for you."

After the lunch was settled at home, we had a little rest in the afternoon, and several people sat in the lengthened Lincoln arranged by Fu xishen.

Grandma always smiled and looked very happy.

"Qingqing's mother has a heart. I'm very happy today."

"Where do you say, I'll call you mom later, okay?" Mrs. an asked on her own initiative, her eyebrows and eyes full of sincerity.

Zhao Qiqing also thought it was a good idea. She echoed, "I think so, grandma. Why don't you take my mother as your daughter?"

Although it's not related, it's the luckiest thing to be a family because of fate.

"OK, my child!" Grandma nodded, but when she got older, she was more worried.

It seems that this feeling of mutual recognition fills people with a sense of security.

Mrs Ann nodded and said with a smile, "Mom!"

"Hey!"

Several people sitting in the car laughed and were touched.

Lincoln stopped slowly in front of the hotel. It was getting dark outside.

The door was opened by the doorman in front of the hotel, and Mrs. an got off first.

"My mom, they're here."

In the hall, an Zirui happened to accompany Fu xishen to entertain the guests.

Fu xishen heard the speech and followed the steps under his feet. "Go and have a look."

After Mrs. an got out of the car, she looked back and leaned over and said, "Mom, slow down and I'll hold you."

Grandma nodded. She can walk on her own now, but she also needs a little help.

Mrs. an's series of warm-hearted actions today undoubtedly brought great care to her.

"Well, I didn't expect that most of my people who are about to enter the earth can harvest such a good daughter."

"What you said, you will live a long life. Now that our two families are close, I will often come to see you from time to time!"

Grandma smiled and nodded. "Well, you should come often."

"Grandma can also play mahjong!" Zhao Qiqing followed behind and added with a smile.

"That's nice. We're three short of one." Mrs. an watched her grandmother get down steadily from the car, and an Zirui's business came right behind her.

"Mom," he said, bending slightly when he saw his grandmother, "grandmother."

Fu xishen also followed behind, politely said hello, went to the door and took a look at Zhao Qiqing.

"Wife, get off?"

Zhao Qiqing looks shy because she dresses too childlike today.

She walked down from the car and looked at Fu xishen with a curved smile.

"President Fu is so handsome today!"

Fu xishen's lips slightly curved and smiled, "of course, my dear wife is also very beautiful."

"You haven't seen what I'm wearing yet." Zhao Qiqing was wrapped in a heavy and lengthened down jacket. She couldn't see what she was wearing at all.

But today Zhao Qiqing wore a pair of flat shoes and became more cautious.

Fu xishen stretched out his arm, put it on her shoulder and stood by.

"Grandma, I may not take good care of you tonight, so I let Qingqing's mother take care of you." He smiled at his grandmother and said.

"No problem. Now, Qingqing's mother is my daughter." As she spoke, grandma patted Mrs. Ann and held the back of her hand.

Mrs. an also nodded, looked up at Fu xishen and said, "go and help you. Here we can take care of ourselves."

"Well, I'll take Qingqing to meet some customers first and send her back later."

Listening to Fu xishen's explanation, Zhao Qiqing raised her eyes and looked at him, "OK, Mr. Fu, I'll give you my baby's life."

An Zirui nodded, "go, go, we're here."

While talking, another car came behind him.

Qin Fang stepped down from the car. Today, as usual, he came to the public in a black suit.

"So busy? Isn't it cold outside?"