Leng Shaodu loves the genuine daughter

Being able to put aside all the previous unpleasantness with Lu Yan, and even accept his hug and intimacy, is entirely because of the truth that she accidentally learned in the small clinic that day. By chance and coincidence, they all accompany each other, they can live together but they can also get sick together...

However, at this moment, because of a simple action, Lu Yan's originally resolute and handsome face once again showed a serious expression. It is obvious that possessiveness is at work, and he does not allow his woman to be touched by other men! !
"Xu Qijun, are you sure you want to continue hugging him?" Lu Yan raised his head and threw the snowball in his hand directly towards his face. Since reuniting with An Xia, he has been forcibly suppressed in the past few days. The emotions in my heart once again rolled over and invaded.

What Lu Yan didn't expect was that the snowball he threw made a trace in the air, and before it touched Xu Qijun, he had easily avoided it, but those big hands were still holding An Xia hands, never separated.

"Ahem..." Lu Xing sensed that something was wrong, but he could only cough dryly. He didn't care about An Xia's actions. He could see that friend's caring hug, but Lu Yan was different. In Lu Yan's eyes, An Xia is already his woman, no matter in the past, present or future, she will have sex with him even when she dies, how can she let other men get involved, let alone a so-called rival in love...

An Xia, who has always been the person who pays the most attention and thus led to this situation, immediately let go of Xu Qijun after she and Xu Qijun looked at each other silently, took a few steps back, and tried to breathe again, "I was a little impatient just now. , worrying that you will be directly buried in snowdrifts by their brothers."

Although her answer seemed a bit too blunt, it was indeed the truth. It has to be said that An Xia's character is completely capable of doing such a thing. The whole awkward process has temporarily come to an end because of An Xia's slightly pale explanation. Before leaving, Lu Yan whispered to Xu Qijun: "You don't have to wait until your sister's wedding, I will tell you now, I will join your team, today she will unconsciously take the initiative to protect you from the wind and snow because she is worried about you, even Holding you, maybe that day when you fail in financing and fall to the bottom, she will give up everything and never leave, I can't afford it!"

But Xu Qijun raised his head slowly after hearing this answer, a quiet and introverted light flashed in Mo Liang's eyes, and then he showed a shallow smile: "I said that I never joke about business, no matter what You are participating in this gambling game, but since you join my team, you must obey my rules."

Lu Yan's face under Xingmei Jianyan's eyes was unusually cold and quiet. He knew that for Xu Qijun, the battle between the two men had just begun.

When An Xia opened her eyes early in the morning, she found that the white snow outside the window had started to fall again. This snow had lasted intermittently for a long time. After careful calculation, it was the day when Lu Yan and Xu Qijun appeared in front of her. This snow fell in her life, lingering.

An Xia, who was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror at the moment, looked at the baked dress in the closet, and suddenly thought of what Sister Monet said to her last night.

Because I promised Xu Qiyan to give her a painting as a wedding gift at the wedding, the painting originally painted in the church was unexpectedly interrupted because of those small emotions, and now I want to paint something else but I don’t feel the slightest, so I am bored While flipping through her sketchbook, it has been three days since she came back from sketching in church, and since she had some unhappiness due to the snowball fight last time, she has avoided appearing with them at the same time.

Yesterday, I went to a farm in the small town with Sister Monet and Lu Xing, and accompanied them to have a good time. The three of them personally picked grapes from the unmapped vineyard in the greenhouse to make wine. After going through all the tedious processes, it was completed near dusk. Although it still took a long time to ferment and store, it was the happiest day An Xia had ever had.

After dinner near the evening, Sister Monet delivered a set of dresses to An Xia's apartment. She didn't say who sent it, but told her that Lu Xing and her would leave after attending Xu Qiyan's wedding. The group still has a lot of things that Lu Xing needs to personally come forward to. When Sister Monet left the apartment, he quietly told her that Lu Xing had a small wish and wanted to take her for a ride before leaving.

"Five years later, is Lu Xing still that unruly and arrogant man? Maybe he has already become introverted, calm, indifferent and responsible. Otherwise, how could he be willing to accept Lu Xing who doesn't value power and status?" The position of Chairman of the Group." An Xia spoke slowly, thinking of Lu Xing's smiling face yesterday.

It wasn't until the phone rang that he remembered An Xia, who was in his thoughts, was pulled back. The person who called was the captain, which really surprised An Xia.

"Someone wants to buy that painting of yours. As for the price, it is definitely fair." His voice seemed to be a little excited, and he wondered if he sold it for a good price?

An Xia trusted the captain's character very much, so he immediately said that he could sell it if the price was right.

"Then when will you come over to get the money, and make your favorite tiramisu cake by the way, let's take it away together!"

"It's still the captain who is considerate, and he helped sell the paintings and gave away cakes for free, that's great!" An Xia exclaimed, after all, the cakes in the captain's shop are still very tempting, thinking about that scene makes my mouth water, not to mention now Haven't had breakfast yet.

"I'm not being considerate in vain. After all, I've also received a commission for your paintings..." While talking, I suddenly heard a seductive voice next to me. It must be a customer coming to the store, so An Xia promised to rush over as soon as possible. , made him want to take care of business, and hung up the phone hastily after speaking.

At this moment in the captain's cake shop, Xu Qijun put his hands in front of the counter of the new cake, rubbing the aluminum alloy edge of the counter back and forth with his slightly rough fingertips, his eyes lingering on the beautifully decorated cakes in various shapes.

"Haven't you decided which one you want?" There was a slight smile in the captain's voice.

For Xu Qijun, he has basically been making choices in the past 30 years, but it is the first time he feels so hesitant. He wants to order a wedding cake for his sister, but he is really undecided. The cake is said to be the same, but there are many tricks. It is indeed difficult to choose for a while.

"It's much more difficult than choosing which fund or which stock to sell." He smiled and pointed to the eleven-layer cake model inside, "Choose eleven layers for the number of cake layers, 'one lifetime' Xu Qiyan should like it."

"When you chose to buy paintings in my shop, you were very assertive. You fell in love with my best painting at a glance." The captain glanced at the one he chose from the cake model showcase while talking. cake number.

This wedding cake is indeed quite special, not to mention the [-]th floor, but high-speed, each layer of cake decoration and decoration has only two colors, pure white and coffee color, and the decoration is surrounded by fine candy crumbs Adding chocolate chips, it doesn’t look cumbersome and novel. The top layer is the bride in a wedding dress and the groom embracing her behind her. The white groom’s dress with wine red trimming stripes looks really suitable for Xu Qiyan’s style .

The two were chatting when they suddenly heard the sound of the floor-to-ceiling glass door, so they looked sideways.

"An Xia?!" Xu Qijun was a little surprised. The person who walked into the captain's cake shop in front of him was really An Xia. Since the last snowball fight, he hadn't deliberately contacted him. Now that he hasn't seen him for two days, his joy is beyond words.

Today's An Xia tied her long hair into a ponytail and wore a thin layer of light lipstick on her lips. Her complexion is a little rosier than when they met before, and her clothes are also changed from the casual style of the past. Instead, they are more intellectual. Dressed up, a simple off-white long skirt, a thick linen jacket, and the pair of military boots under his feet were also replaced with stiletto boots. Seeing An Xia like this, Xu Qijun's heart moved.

"Why don't you say hello, I remember when you were sketching in the church, didn't you know each other?" The captain standing beside the transparent glass window said, holding the wrapped cash in his hand.

An Xia regained her composure and said, "I really didn't expect to see you again here. Are you here to buy cakes?" As he spoke, he glanced at the position of Xu Qijun's fingers, his eyes lit up.

It turned out to be a custom-made cake for a wedding, presumably for his sister Xu Qiyan, so he said, "Xu Qiyan should like this style, you have a good eye for choosing!" The rather appreciative tone made Xu Qijun smile.

"Of course, look at the paintings I have hung all over the wall. He picked the painting you drew at a glance. The contact information is clearly on the back. I even wonder if he has clairvoyance, otherwise it is you who really very fate."

Although the captain's tone was full of jokes and jokes, Xu Qijun felt a little uncomfortable. He turned to An Xia and said slowly: "I really didn't know that you painted that painting. What's even more amazing is that I heard that this chain cake shop is good, but after I came here, I found out that it is actually run by your captain." He said in a down-to-earth manner, and then looked at the captain who was mounting flowers in the workshop.

"Hehe...you don't need to explain. I know the temper of our captain very well. If he is not a person who likes this painting, he will not sell it. But he is not only the owner of the cake shop, but also an excellent pastry chef and As a framer, painting brushes are only his third hobby." An Xia's eyes were filled with relief.