Ghost doctor Mommy is good V5

It's not that he doesn't know how popular his woman is, but every time he encounters such a situation, Feng Yiran still feels very depressed.

What made him even more puzzled was that Xiao Ziqing was not very approachable, and sometimes even looked indifferent in front of the media, and because of this, some reporters privately nicknamed her "Iceberg Beauty".

But even so, it still attracted a lot of crazy bees and butterflies, as if getting more courageous with frustration.

Xiao Ziqing was naturally aware of her man's displeasure, and secretly laughed at Young Master Feng's stinginess, but her body involuntarily leaned into his arms.He smiled apologetically and said, "Mr. Carl, I think you made a mistake?? I don't think I have anything to cooperate with you. Are you planning to design white coats and nurse uniforms for the hospital I will open? ? "

Xiao Ziqing couldn't help laughing at the thought of those all-white clothes with extremely dazzling big brand logos.

Do you want to be so funny!

Carl didn't feel that he was being neglected at all, instead he smiled generously: "As long as you have a demand, of course I will not refuse!"

Foreigners have nothing else but a thick skin and familiarity.The famous director didn't think there was anything wrong with his behavior, instead he continued to chat with Xiao Ziqing.

"Mrs. Feng is a doctor, right?? How about I customize a limited-edition kit for you?? It's guaranteed to be durable and beautiful, and it's fashionable when you take it out. People won't be able to tell what's inside."

This foreign devil is very good at making things happen. As soon as such a topic is brought up, Xiao Ziqing immediately becomes interested, "Are you serious??"

Who doesn't know how big and bulky that first aid kit is?The most disturbing thing is that the partitions inside are not so clear, and the outside is made of metal, so the empty box is very heavy.

If Karl can help her change the material so that it is not too conspicuous when carried in her hand, then Xiao Ziqing really doesn't mind letting the master do it herself.

The two of them chatted enthusiastically as if no one was there, completely forgetting that there was a black-faced god standing beside them, and Young Master Feng's expression really became more and more ugly.

"Ahem!" He deliberately coughed twice, then turned his head nonchalantly, pretending not to care.

But those two people really thought he was transparent, and didn't intend to talk to him at all, so Young Master Feng was not calm anymore.

Without even looking at Carl, he took Xiao Ziqing's hand directly, "Let's go, Rui Rui is still waiting for us at home! The air in this place is too stuffy."

In order to prove that what he said was somewhat true, Feng Yiran even tugged on his tie to show that he was really hot.

Xiao Ziqing looked at him speechlessly, then smiled at Carl, "Mr. Carl, then I'll call you tomorrow. If it's convenient, we can make an appointment to meet and discuss in detail."

Carl nodded with a smile, and walked away gracefully, "Okay, then I'll wait for your call."

Of course he has to wait, he hasn't achieved his goal yet, how can he give up like this? ?Strange to say, Karl had a feeling the moment he saw Xiao Ziqing come on stage.

Recently, he is designing a medieval-style series, and Xiao Ziqing's slender figure is very suitable for that kind of pure white dress.

Especially her three-dimensional facial features are almost like a mixed race.

The eyes are deeper than the average Chinese women, the bridge of the nose is high and straight, and the most amazing thing is that the tip of her nose is slightly curved, which looks like a hooked nose in the European and American style.

What Carl mainly likes is Xiao Ziqing's height and temperament, that is, her cool feeling, which is sacred and inviolable.

Those masters or artists are more or less arrogant and always feel that their works are the best in the world.

Just like how Xiao Ziqing felt to Karl, the arrogance and aloofness in her bones showed that she had the capital to be arrogant.Only such people are worthy of wearing the new style designed and sewn by Karl himself.

As long as Xiao Ziqing agrees to be his chief catwalk guest, Carl won't even bat an eye even if he wants to give Xiao Ziqing the most dazzling outfit for free.

What the designer wants most is to have the most suitable person to interpret his works, just like Bole met Maxima.

Just when Carl was happy, Feng Yiran was not in a good mood.

"Honey, I find you look the most handsome when you're jealous!" Xiao Ziqing sat obediently in the passenger seat, let the man help her fasten her seat belt, and joked with him with a smile.

Feng Yiran glanced at her coolly, "Don't put a high hat on me there, I don't mind it!"

Hmph, didn't you have a lively chat with another man just now?Only now did I remember that there is still his husband here?It's not that he is too stingy, but that there is no room for a grain of sand in a lover's eyes!
Xiao Ziqing didn't fight against him either, she just leaned over to the man's ear and whispered something.

As soon as the words fell, Young Master Feng's big hands holding the steering wheel shook, and then he squinted at her, "You're not coaxing me, are you?? Go home and let me check!"

Of course Xiao Ziqing felt ashamed to be thick-skinned, and now she blushed immediately after hearing what he said.

She leaned back on the chair back angrily, and said with a sullen face, "Believe it or not!" Tch, it was rare that she felt a little guilty, and took the initiative to tell this man that her aunt was over.

Who knows that this guy is still half-believing, what is he doing!Don't want any benefits!
Young Master Feng is a person who keeps his word.

Since he let go of the conversation on the way, he naturally took his woman upstairs as soon as he entered the door, and went to check her body in person. The couple's interest is really special enough.

Rui Rui sat on the sofa in the living room, watching his father and mother enter the door like a gust of wind, and then went upstairs, he couldn't help sighing secretly.

Jiang Yuerong was gnawing on an apple, and asked the little guy in bewilderment: "Why are you sighing at such a young age? Have the stocks lost money recently?"

This kid is just like his own mother, who is about to get into the eyes of money. He is still a standard miser, wishing to be like that Pixiu, who can only get in and out.

Ruirui looked at the English version of Encyclopedia Britannica very seriously, and slowly turned a page, "It's nothing, I just think that Daddy and Mommy seem to be very anxious to add a younger brother or sister to me."

Don't think he doesn't know anything, hum!

Every time Daddy and Mommy closed the door, no one else was allowed to disturb them, although the sound insulation in the master bedroom was very good, so they couldn't hear the movement inside.But the godfather said, they are nothing more than doing some goblin fights, fighting, and there will be a baby in Mommy's stomach.

As for how to play, Ruirui secretly Googled it, and it seems to be a topic for adults.

Well, for a good baby like him, curiosity should be limited, and he can do whatever he wants at any age.

When she saw Xiao Ziqing going downstairs to eat breakfast the next day, Rui Rui couldn't control her curiosity again, "Mum, did you get bitten by a goblin on your neck too? Why is there no tooth marks, but such a color? "

Embarrassed, Xiao Ziqing gave a certain "fairy" a quick look, and kicked him under the table.

The "fairy" didn't care about the pain at all, and ate the sandwich with a calm expression, but he scolded his son, "Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep, didn't I teach you?"

Ruirui stuck out her tongue secretly, then silently lowered her head.

Don't ask, don't ask, what's the big deal?

"Ruirui, Mommy will pick you up from school this afternoon, and then take you to meet an uncle. We'll come back after afternoon tea." Xiao Ziqing said this on purpose to Mr. "Fairy".

She knew that someone was jealous, but she had a serious business to find Carl, so she had to report her whereabouts first.

Feng Yiran seemed to turn a deaf ear, eating breakfast while reading the newspaper, but the faint smile on the corner of his lips revealed his good mood.

His woman still cares about him a lot!
The meeting place was in the hotel suite where Karl was staying. Don't be fooled, such an internationally renowned person, except for his public appearance at the auction, his whereabouts at other times are naturally low-key.

There are also Carl's personal assistant and his assistants in the room. There are several people, both men and women. There is no so-called ambiguity or unspoken rules.

Seeing Xiao Ziqing leading Ruirui in, Karl immediately threw away the pencil in his hand, and ran over excitedly, "This is your son?? God! It's so cute! Mrs. Feng, I've taken a fancy to you mother and son!"

A Chinese staff member next to him couldn't help laughing. The Chinese level of their boss is really unflattering!
What does it mean to "see someone else's mother and son"?No matter how I hear this, I feel awkward.

However, Ruirui is also a serious person, so she asked persistently in English: "Uncle, you and I are both boys, and we will have no results. So, even if you fancy me, it's not okay!"

The words of the little ghost made everyone present burst into laughter, this little guy is really sharp!As expected of a child of the Feng family, he is not so powerful!

After laughing, Carl returned to the subject, "Mrs. Feng, to tell you the truth, that day was the first time I saw your face, and it was indeed much prettier than the ones in media magazines. So I want to invite you to help me in Asia To be a guest at an important catwalk, you just need to go on stage and walk around in my latest dress."

It's easy to say, it seems that the opportunity that countless models in the industry are desperately trying to get is so easy and within reach.

Xiao Ziqing was a little flattered, and pointed at herself in disbelief, "Are you talking about me?? Are you sure you didn't make a mistake? I'm not a professional model, and I haven't received any training. Are you not afraid that I will screw up your catwalk?"

Carl spread his hands indifferently, "What I want is the most natural and pure, I don't need any performance nature, as long as you restore the truest you, that's enough."

The authentic Xiao Ziqing can best interpret that costume.On this point, Karl insisted on his vision.