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Zhao Qingyan: “…”

"Really. That's our baby. Do you want to see what the baby looks like?" Qiao Junxi asked Zhao Qingyan with his sketch.

Of course, Zhao Qingyan was very curious. If Qiao Junxi called it "extremely beautiful", it must be very cute!

"Oh, then I'll take a look." Zhao Qingyan knew that this was Qiao Junxi's routine of cheating her out of having a baby. Although she didn't doubt the dream that Qiao Junxi had, she said with a little sourness, "You really have thought about it every day and night."

Qiao Junxi didn't agree. He believed that Zhao Qingyan would not be moved after seeing such a beautiful baby.

Zhao Qingyan took the sketch from Qiao Junxi.

Qiao Junxi immediately turned on the chandelier in the room so that Zhao Qingyan could see it more clearly.

The moment the lights came on, a round, plump and tender face appeared in front of me.

The big eyes were as bright as grapes, decorated with long eyelashes, a small nose, slightly raised, a small mouth chuckled, and an incredible thin lips. Zhao Qingyan felt that he had never seen such a beautiful child in real life.

"What proportion of artistic creation have you done?"

Zhao Qingyan chuckled, Qiao Junxi's routines were getting more and more.

Qiao Junxi snatched the sketch from Zhao Qingyan, "If you don't believe it, forget it."

Zhao Qingyan pulled her thin lips, and the man became more and more arrogant.

"Go to sleep." Qiao Junxi saw that Zhao Qingxian was not interested in this topic, so it would be meaningless to continue talking.

Zhao Qingyan was a little helpless, and Qiao Junxi was really spared no effort on this issue.

Lying on the bed, both of them were speechless, and they seemed particularly quiet.

But they were all sure that each other was not asleep.

"Are you angry?" Zhao Qingyan asked timidly. After all, she had rejected Qiao Junxi so many times, and she was afraid that Qiao Junxi would feel a little disgusted.

"No." Qiao Junxi simply replied. She felt that her tone was too stiff, so she explained: "This is the matter between us, of course you have to agree willingly."

Zhao Qingyan was very grateful for the respect Qiao Junxi gave.

When he closed his eyes and began to make a sleepy mood, the bag that Qiao Junxi sketched appeared so clearly in front of her.

She had just glanced at her and the image of the baby made her look very impressive. Zhao Qingyan really felt incredible.

When he woke up in the morning, Zhao Qingyan picked up his phone and found that there were hundreds of unread messages on WeChat.

Zhao Qingyan roughly looked through it. It turned out that Lan Zhen, an employee of the company, gave birth to a little princess at 5:05 this morning. Then, the good news was announced in the group, and everyone had already sent their blessings.

As the company leader, Zhao Qingyan naturally had to express it.

So she asked Ji Xiaorui to go to the hospital to visit Lan Zhen and the little princess who had just arrived.

It is said that a newborn baby may not look as good as expected, but in fact it is the case. Lan Zhen's daughter looks a little dark. When Zhao Qingyan went there, the little guy was sleeping, squinting his eyes, his little face wrinkled slightly, but his hair was black and shiny, thin and dense. This was the first time Zhao Qingyan saw such a small baby, and it took less than five hours to come to this world.

But Zhao Qingyan still thinks such a small baby is cute.

She couldn't imagine how the baby could be so mini, how could her hands be so small, maybe the size of a cooked dumpling, with a small body curled up, as if it was still in the mother's belly.

Especially although the little guy has not grown up yet, if you look closely, you can still see a little bit of the shadow of your dad and mom from the little guy. The genetics of the genes are so amazing.

At this moment, the little guy was lying next to Lan Zhen, not noisy or disturbing, like a quiet angel.

She couldn't help but think of the baby that Qiao Junxi drew for her last night. She now seemed to be able to imagine that bag is more three-dimensional and flesh-and-blooded.

At that moment, Zhao Qingyan suddenly felt compassion.

At this time, the little guy who had been sleeping suddenly opened his eyes, and the black and white eyes suddenly grabbed Zhao Qingyan's heart. In fact, the newborn baby's vision has not yet developed completely, and the little guy at the place where Zhao Qingyan stood could not see her at all. However, Zhao Qingyan felt paranoid that the little guy was looking at her, and the dark and divine eyes made the little guy feel a little more spiritual.

While changing the little guy's diapers, Ji Xiaorui and a curious baby came forward to observe.

"Hey, there is a blue birthmark on your butt." Ji Xiaorui said in surprise, looking at the expression, it seemed that he had discovered something extraordinary.

Just then, the nurse came in to take her body temperature. When she heard Ji Xiaorui's fussy tone, she saw that she was a little girl again, and she smiled and said, "The bruises on the butt are of origin. It is said that before every baby finds his mother, they are little angels around God, and they have a tail controlled in God's hands. When they find the mother in the world, they will struggle to come to the mortal world. God is reluctant to let them go, so the little angel door desperately pulled off their tails and came to the mother's side. So when every baby is born, there will be bruises on the butt."

"Really?" Ji Xiaorui felt incredible.

The nurse smiled, "This story is beautiful and warm, right?"

The implication is that truth and falsehood do not matter.

Zhao Qingyan was also moved by the story of the angel.

She suddenly felt that it seemed that it was good to have a child.

Until he left the hospital, Zhao Qingyan was a little absent-minded.

"What are you thinking?" Seeing Zhao Qingyan standing next to the car and not getting on the car for a long time, Ji Xiaorui urged.

"Oh, nothing." Zhao Qingyan came to his senses.

In the afternoon, Zhao Qingyan received a call from Zhou Wei.

"Mrs. Qiao, next month is Mr. Qiao's birthday. We plan to plan a birthday party for Mr. Qiao. You may have to cooperate in shooting an interview video in the past two days. I wonder when you have time?"

Zhao Qingyan frowned and held a birthday party for Qiao Junxi? Oh my God, all kinds of things have been piled up these days, and she almost forgot to prepare a birthday gift for Qiao Junxi. Zhou Wei called her just by reminding her.

"Okay, maybe tomorrow afternoon." Zhao Qingyan gave her a certain time.

"By the way, please keep this matter secret from Mr. Qiao, otherwise the surprise effect will not be achieved. Don't worry, our birthday party will not delay you and Mr. Qiao's enjoying the evening two."

After Zhou Wei said this, Zhao Qingyan was a little embarrassed.
Chapter completed!