Gu Fei'er's little face was flushed when she was teased by the man, and she said embarrassedly: "Little uncle, is your mouth smeared with honey today?" ”

"I'm telling the truth."

"Little uncle, can you taste this stir-fried pheasant nuggets?" Gu Fei'er changed the topic at the right time.

When you see the goddess this weekend, you must see if the two really look alike?

It's best to take a few headshots and compare them carefully to see who is beautiful.

"It's delicious." Huo Sixuan finished the meal and whispered: "Xiao Fei'er, let's go to the old mansion at noon tomorrow!" ”

"Little uncle, I'm afraid that grandma will be angry with me." Gu Fei'er's expression fell.

"Xiao Fei'er, don't be afraid, your husband will help you with everything." Huo Sixuan gently soothed Gu Fei'er's emotions.

Zhu Aiai here communicated enthusiastically with Song Ruyi, and directly put An Zichuan aside.

But Song Ruyi was in a bad mood, and the cousin of the eighteenth-tier star actually caught up with the prince of Huachen Group.

finally saw a super-rich man, who actually got married, and found a woman who dressed like a turtle.

Is this world really fantastical?

Why is it that Cinderella is everywhere and catches up with the rich and handsome, and how can she, a rich daughter with a high education and good looks, not meet such a good man!

Those who have money are not capable.

Those who can afford it have no money.

Either the capable and rich look too big to open their eyes.

"Ai Ai, you can't eat too much seafood, you're still pregnant!" An Zichuan watched Zhu Aiai keep eating clams, and persuaded him with some worry.

"You have to take care of it." Zhu Aiai took another bite of pork ribs and ate it, and said, "An Zichuan, this child is mine." ”

"Mine too." An Zichuan whispered helplessly.

"Ai Ai, don't be like this, Zichuan is so good to you, why is your attitude so bad." Song Ruyi glanced at Zhu Aiai contemptuously.

Then he said to An Zichuan: "Zichuan, Ai Ai's temper is a little stubborn, don't be like her." ”

An Zichuan always looked at Zhu Aiai's slightly rounded little face due to pregnancy, didn't give Song Ruyi a look, and said coldly: "I just like her like this." ”

After speaking, he gave Zhu Aiai a chopstick to fry olives, and said softly: "Ai Ai, eat more vegetables." ”

The three of them had a full meal and went back together, Zhu Aiai wore flat heels because she was pregnant, while Song Ruyi wore high heels, and her makeup was extremely exquisite.

The seductive apricot eyes kept shooting at An Zichuan.

This man is handsome, and he is also the crown prince of Huachen, aside from this, I heard that he is still in charge of Huachen Entertainment.

"Ai Ai, I found that if I am a graphic model at my height, I should be able to become popular." Song Ruyi glanced at the short Zhu Aiai and said proudly.

An Zichuan glanced at the towering Song Ruyi, and then at the delicate and picturesque Zhu Aiai.

His Ai Ai is actually not short! It's just that I'm wearing flat heels.

Besides, the height of one hundred and sixty-five is just right for him to kiss, the little woman is on his shoulder, and he lowers slightly, the best beautiful distance.

"Sister Ruyi, didn't you study fashion design?" Zhu Aiai asked.

"I suddenly don't want to be a designer, if I am a model, I should be beautiful, just like you on the screen." Song Ruyi looked at An Zichuan gently, and then said: "Zichuan, why don't I go through the back door and sign in directly to your Huachen Entertainment!" ”