CEO's Sudden Proposal

After Qin Yiyue finished washing, he changed into an ankle long skirt and jumped downstairs.

He Qiao is standing in front of the broad French window to make a phone call. Hearing the footsteps, he turns around and smiles at Qin Yiyue.

The bright sunshine flowed on his shoulder, which gave him a layer of golden light, and even his smile was brighter than usual.

Qin Yiyue also returned a brilliant smile and trotted up.

He Qiao held her by the waist and hung up with a smile.

"I'm interrupting your call?"

"No, it's a call to my father-in-law and mother-in-law. I arrived too late last night and the time in China is not suitable. Let's talk to them today."

"Mm-hmm. Then I'll give my parents-in-law a message of peace. "

"I did."

Qin Yiyue nodded, "then I'll go upstairs and tell Xiao Bao to get up."

He Qiaoyan nodded and asked the servant to prepare the dishes.

Qin Yiyue goes upstairs and enters Xiaobao's children's room. The little guy sleeps on all fours, kicks his little butt and sleeps soundly.

Qin Yiyue found today's clothes and shoes for the little guy and told him to get up.

Little guy's jet lag hasn't been adjusted yet. He sat up with his eyes closed, and then he threw himself on Qin Yiyue vaguely. He rubbed like a puppy for several times before he had a little spirit.

Qin Yiyue patted his little back. "Do you remember?"

Xiaobao made a little noise, rubbed his eyes, put on his shoes and went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face.

When they went downstairs, the Filipino maid just put all the food on the table.

He Qiaoyan opened the chair for a big and a small one to let them in.

Qin Yiyue looked at the dishes on the table. "What day is it today?"

"To celebrate our first anniversary."

"Didn't we get married before New Year's day? It's over. "

"You were in the hospital at that time, and it was not fun to celebrate."

Qin Yiyue smiled and narrowed his eyes. "Thank you, my husband. Thank you, my son. To show my joy, I'm going to cook tonight. Don't stop me. "

"Mommy, do you want to make a cake?"

"Would you like to have some?"

"You haven't made a cake for a long time."

"Then I'll make a mirror cake. I've studied it for a while before, but I'm short of practical operation."

Xiaobao nods excitedly and looks forward to Qin Yiyue with bright eyes.

He Qiaoyan looked at the interaction with a smile, "if I am not satisfied with it, I will ask for other gifts."

He said he meant to look at Qin Yiyue.

Small treasure small face son a smoke, feel own eye is about to be blinded by these two not chaste adults.

After having a good breakfast, the three of them walked slowly on the soft sand.

Yesterday in the winter of Qincheng, I was wrapped in thick clothes. In a flash, I could walk on the beach in my summer dress.

As she walked, she couldn't help running forward, shouting: "he Qiaoyan, he Weifei, I love you! I love you so much! "

He Qiao looks at the bright and dazzling figure on the silver beach, while Xiao Bao runs to Qin Yiyue with short legs.

Qin Yiyue saw him running over and turned to run forward.

One big one small on the beach, laughing far away.

**

Qin Yiyue and he Qiaoyan, Xiao Bao stay on the island and in Switzerland until the new year. Qin Yiyue also tries many tourism projects and sports that he didn't have the chance to try before.

Such sports as air gliding, bungee jumping, skiing, Tango learning, wine mixing, etc. that she wanted to contact before, but no suitable person took her to do together.

He Qiaoyan will not throw cold water on her when she wants to try, but will take her to try and fly with her.

Because of these attempts, Qin Yiyue's thinking has been broadened a lot.

After trying these, she found that her thinking and vision were no longer limited.

During this period, she was planning for her future career, and her thinking was still in the field of doctor.

Now there is no such restriction. She can deal with any possibility relatively calmly.

From university to now, she has been dealing with medical treatment. She has paid a lot of efforts and hard work. She has paid all her energy, time, patience and excellent quality for this profession. She thinks she is a qualified doctor.

If she can live to 80 years old, the proportion of this seven or eight years in her whole life is only one tenth. She can choose to continue or change the track to engage in other industries.

They took a private plane back to Qincheng. The plane was still parked on the tarmac of the villa on the outskirts of the city.

The driver is already waiting at the villa.

The three got on the bus with no more stops.

When the car passed the expressway entrance of Qincheng airport, we saw many ambulances heading for the airport, and stopped not far away.

From their point of view, two cars can be seen faintly turning over on the ground.When Qin Yiyue saw the ambulances at Yade hospital, he said, "I want to go and have a look."

"Go ahead."

The driver immediately changed direction and drove towards the scene of the accident.

He Qiaoyan looks at the confused crowd and suddenly finds a familiar face.

Lanfei was sitting beside a body wrapped in white cloth with a child in her arms.

The white cloth has been dyed red with a lot of blood.

The medical staff and the injured people formed a busy and complicated background behind her, but they could not disturb her at all.

Qin Yiyue perceives the difference of He Qiao's banquet and looks at it from his sight.

She also had an impression of Lanfei, which made her surprised.

Hojo went over and patted Lanfei on the shoulder.

Lanfei turned her head mechanically after a long time, and saw that it was Heqiao's banquet. She burst into tears, but didn't make a sound.

"I'll take you back," He Qiao whispered

**

funeral home.

Qin Yiyue sits outside the grooming room with LAN Fei's child in her arms. From time to time, she looks sideways to see Zhang Ping grooming with LAN Fei and her makeup artist.

She used to wonder how a beautiful woman like Lanfei with unique temperament could be with a man like Zhang Ping who looks like he has no money. Now it seems that it's really because of love.

Lanfei is not a fake.

After a while, Wen Gu walked quickly, as if he didn't see Qin Yiyue walking straight inside.

The make-up artist just finished all the make-up and cleaned up the tools and left.

Wengu looks at Lanfei and the man who is dead in bed.

I don't know why in addition to his heartache, he is also vaguely happy.

If the man dies, Lanfei may come back to him.

But he must not say that at this time.

After standing behind LAN Fei for a long time, Wen Gu said softly, "little Fei, don't be sad."

Lanfei didn't seem to hear it. She held Zhang Ping's hand and rubbed it gently, as if Zhang Ping was still alive.

Wen Gu forced jealousy in his heart and sat in the position where the makeup artist had just sat, intending to accompany Lanfei.

But Lanfei did.

"Wengu, go back. I don't have what you want here. Don't waste your time on me. "

"What is wasting time on you? It's up to me not to waste. You can't judge. "