The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

First of all, Huo Niannian was not in a good condition and was not in the mood to think carefully about her work. Next, it was time for Nian Ci to get a two-year-old vaccine. Huo Niannian wanted to accompany her.    

    

So, after Huo Niannian arranged the daily work in the studio the next day, she stayed at home and waited for the family doctor to give Nian Ci an injection.    

    

However, the first person to wait was not the doctor, but a guest who came uninvited.    

    

In the living room, Yang Qin politely received the tea that the maid handed over with both hands. "Thank you. "    

    

The half sleeve of the chiffon from the blue doll collar was paired with a pair of fitting white pants. The large wavy hair was casually scattered.    

    

She really knew how to dress up. Every time she appeared, she would look a bit younger than the last time.    

    

"Be good and have some more. "    

    

Huo Niannian held a small bowl and coaxed Nianci to eat sweet potato mud. In the past, she loved eating sweet potato mud, but today, she refused to eat it.    

    

It was only because her mother coaxed her that she gave face and took two bites. She would not eat it again.    

    

"Take it down. If you don't want to eat it, then forget it. "    

    

Huo Niannian put down the bowl and hugged Nian Ci from the arms of the maids.    

    

"I really envy you. You have a successful career and a beautiful family. " Yang Qin put down the teacup and moved to Huo Niannian's side from the opposite side. She wanted to tease the child.    

    

However, as soon as she approached, Nian Ci fiercely struggled to break free from his mother's embrace.    

    

"She's afraid of strangers. " Huo Niannian let go of the child and let the maid accompany Nian Ci back to the room.    

    

Yang Qin looked at the back of the little meatball with envy in her eyes, "So cute. "    

    

"Are you married?"    

    

" I was married. " Yang Qin laughed. She seemed to be forcing herself to smile.    

    

"Ah?" Huo Niannian was quite surprised.    

    

Bind? This "pass" was used coincidentally.    

    

It seemed that Yang Qin was also a woman with a story.    

    

In order to avoid the awkwardness and not ask any more questions, Huo Niannian pushed the fruit plate and said, "Eat the fruit. "    

    

Yang Qin pursed her lips and maintained a smile, but it was very stiff. "In the car accident, I, Hubby, wanted to protect me. He left. I was three months pregnant and had an abortion. I can't have children anymore in the future. "    

    

No wonder she saw Huo Niannian hugging NianCi with such envy in her eyes.    

    

Huo Niannian frowned. She did not think that Yang Qin would have such an envious look. She did not know what to say and only sighed.    

    

"The world is unpredictable. The heavens like to tease people. Evil people don't die, but good people want innocent people to die. "    

    

Yang Qin lowered her eyes, and a shadow appeared in her eyes. These words were very meaningful.    

    

Huo Niannian thought that she was talking about her deceased husband and did not think about it deeply. However, she did not realize that Yang Qin's eyes flashed with hatred when she looked at Gu Tingshen and Huo Niannian's photos on the table.    

    

"Let's not talk about it anymore. The past cannot be mentioned often. Just thinking about it makes me feel uncomfortable. "    

    

Letting out a long breath, Yang Qin looked out the window. There was still a knot in her heart that could not be dispersed.    

    

"Oh right, I brought something for you. "    

    

Yang Qin handed the paper bag beside her to Huo Niannian, "When I was in Thailand, I roughly estimated your size and made a qipao for you. "    

    

"Oh, let me take a look. "    

    

It was really unexpected. Huo Niannian had never met such a person who treated you very well right from the start, but the motive was only similar to adoration. It was not enough.    

    

However, her suspicion towards Yang Qin weakened slightly at this moment.    

    

Yang Qin made a black qipao with gold thread embroidery for Huo Niannian. It was full of high-grade.    

    

Huo Niannian came to the landing mirror and compared the qipao to her body. She admired Yang Qin even more.    

    

"You don't have to say. Your estimation is really accurate. The cheongsam is narrow and long. If it is not suitable, it will not look good. Do you dare to tell the truth? Did you secretly measure my size? "    

    

"Aiyo, after all, we're professionals. " Yang Qin was not modest, and imitated Grandma Wang in boasting.