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Chapter 467 Xu Qing Discovers the New World

Author: Baishang Prawn Rice

Chapter 467 Xu Qing Discovers the New World

"Okay, you really want to."

In the bedroom, it was not easy to wipe the pregnant woman's body. Xiaodouzi's mother had petite figure, legs, hands, waist, even during pregnancy, a healthy figure, round and smooth. She was like a water lily, and she asked with a smile: "When did you fall in love with me? Did you two get drunk last time in Chongqing? Nothing happened?"

"It's endless." Xu Qing had no time to appreciate it, his cheeks were rosy, his breath was breathless, his cheongsam was slim, he moved around and moved, his curves were seductive, and he spat with a "pop" sound, and he spat: "You sister, you care too much about him. After all, what are his girlfriends worried about?"

"With this time, I feel sorry for me." Xu Qingxiang's cheeks were sweating, and she pressed her hand against her waist, leaned back slightly, feeling a little numb and felt pain, and her lips were thrusting: "I have never served anyone in this life, so just have fun secretly."

"Remember." Xiaodouzi's mother put her hands on her stomach and smiled at the corner of her mouth: "I'll be born as a baby for you."

"This relationship is good." Xu Qing leaned over and said, "Let me post it to my little husband."

Xiaodouzi's mother glanced at her eyes. The more she lived, the more she felt. When she was young, her figure looked like a rotten wooden stick. Now, the rotten wooden stick has sprouted, bloomed, and had fruitful fruits. She thought to herself: "No wonder the thief man is thinking about this energy of Xiaoqing people. He wants my son to really..."

A tearing pain instantly cut open his body like a blunt knife, unreasonable and tore it in half. Xiaodouzi's mother's eyes widened, and then her body was hunched over and she held the sheets in her hands.

Cold sweat suddenly came out.

"What's wrong?" Xu Qing was stunned, his hands were sticky, he looked down and was scared to death, screaming: "Ah..."

"Don't... call..." Xiaodouzi's mother was heart-wrenching in pain, her mouth was blue and white, and she squeezed her voice: "Call... call Han Qiao in..."

"Yes, Han Qiao, Han Qiao." Xu Qing woke up in an instant. In this situation, Xiao Douzi's mother was about to give birth. She turned her head and was about to scream. She came to her senses and pulled her hands around: "No, I'll help you put on your clothes. In this way, what's the point of Han Qiao coming in..."

With a white towel on it, Xiao Douzi's mother tore the bed sheet and shouted: "Call him in."

"Small profit."

"When is it?" Xiao Douzi's mother stared at her eyes: "Call him in."

In the kitchen.

Han Qiao was boiling the red date and lotus seed soup in the jar. This thing was said by the older generation to replenish blood.

In the jar, hot water was rumbling. He looked at the fire, but he thought of Xu Qing in his heart.

Xu Qing, very moist!

The goddess of the Beijing circle, status, Fengyun has seen it. The symbol of a strong man is not martial arts or power.

But.

Yan Ying and Xu Qing are Yan Ying in the Beijing Circle. Without her, the big shot in the Beijing Circle is not worthy of her name!

Just as he was thinking, the kitchen door was suddenly pushed open. The next moment, the woman in the purple cheongsam was sweating profusely, her face was flustered, her steps staggered, and she shouted: "Han Qiao, hurry up... go quickly, Wenli is about to give birth."

"The ambulance hasn't arrived yet."

Han Qiao immediately stood up, turned off the fire, ran towards the bedroom with his legs, and said, "Sister Xu, don't panic, go to the door of the alley, and I'll pick me up."

"Okay." Xu Qing responded, thought for a while, and shouted: "Han Qiao, your sister, she is a little inconvenient, please pay attention."

"inconvenient."

Han Qiao was confused. When he arrived at the bedroom, he looked at it. To be honest, he had no dirty thoughts in his heart.

The sheets are dyed red.

In this case, Han Gou did not dare to delay, so he took a sheet of paper, which was very thick, wrapped it on the spot, tightly, and hugged Xiaodouzi's mother with both hands: "Sister, don't sleep, breathe, come, exhale..."

Xiaodouzi's mother's face turned pale, her body was torn and pinched into a twisted shape, her thoughts were flying, and she was in a fog, leaving only a numb pain, her eyes were dazed, and she looked at Han Qiao in a daze.

The next moment.

Han Qiao lowered his head, licked his lips, and whispered: "Sister, our child is about to give birth, be obedient, inhale..."

Our children.

My child and Han Qiao, Xiao Douzi's mother, was as bumpy as a dustpan, and she felt a pleasure in revenge, like a heart-strengthening needle. Her nasal cavity spreads and obeys Han Qiao's instructions.

Inhale...

The lips were slightly opened, and the breath was exhaled... and the numb body felt a subtle feeling.

"Sister Xu."

Hanqiao arrived at the entrance of the alley, and the ambulance had not arrived yet. At this time, he was not in a hurry and directed: "Sister Xu, you put on your legs."

"good."

Xu Qing was panicked. At this time, she didn't have time to think too much. She put her hands on her best friend's feet and shouted anxiously: "Stand it, the ambulance will come soon."

Said.

He was angry and scolded: "Old Gu, who was killed by a thousand times, is now at this time, his wife is about to give birth, so why are he still attending a shit movie conference? He is so busy?"

"Sister Xu." Han Qiao said: "Brother Gu is not busy with his career. I am here, don't worry."

Han Qiao's words.

Just like the spring breeze, it brushed past Xu Qing's anxious heart. She looked up and looked at each other, and Han Qiao smiled slightly.

Xu Qing was stunned for a moment, with a smile on his lips, and said gladly: "Han Qiao, it's lucky that you have you, otherwise it would be troublesome."

Said,

With his hands tucked in the quilt, he envied: "Wenli, I really envy you for having such a good brother, which is much more reliable than your husband."

"Um..." Xiao Douzi's mother was dizzy and she only took deep breaths, her lips slightly opened, and her voice murmured: "Husband, he is my husband."

"What?" Xu Qing didn't hear it clearly, and he leaned over and said, "Wenli, what did you say?"

"Sister Xu." Han Qiao trembled and interrupted, "The ambulance is here."

"Here you." Xu Qing suddenly didn't continue asking, waved his hand and shouted: "Here, here."

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The hospital was arranged by Han Qiao.

Private hospitals, whether in terms of privacy or medical technology, are the top-notch.

Han Qiao is so fast that she is willing to pay for the cost, and the sponsorship fee for a year is tens of millions.

I watched Xiaodouzi's mother enter the operating room.

Han Qiao leaned against the wall, sweating all over. At this time, his face looked worried.

Xiaodouzi's mother is not young anymore.

It was the first time for an elderly mother to have children and had prenatal bleeding again, so the situation was not optimistic.

"Han Qiao, you are really her good brother." Xu Qing looked worried, and like an ant on the hot pan, heeled on the white floor tiles, walking around and wandering around with his high heels.

Turn around.

Seeing Han Qiao with his eyes, Han Qiao's worries were not like fakes. Xu Qing envied and said, "It's really a blessing for Wenli and Lao Gu to have a younger brother like you."

rich.

I don’t refuse the matter, Lao Gu is busy, is Han Qiao not busy? Han Qiao is running for the director’s election for the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games.

These days.

All kinds of news, speculations flying everywhere, the Olympics!

Han Qiao can participate in the face of a country at the age of 24, and it’s not just a matter of being a stubborn person.

But.

It is of great importance. No one is stupid for such a young talent. What will Han Qiao look like in twenty years!

Xu Qing walked to Han Qiao, like him, with his back against the wall, his butt on both hands, and his feet against the floor tiles.

This posture.

Her figure curve was perfectly displayed, the legs of the cheongsam were separated, her legs were well-proportioned and slender, and her calf was very plump. She teased the broken hair in her ears and asked easily: "Hanqiao, is the opening ceremony of the Olympics still going well?"

"Smooth." Han Qiao glanced at her eyes.

Xu Qing is really a natural beauty. She has no temptation at all, but she naturally releases her charm.

Han Qiao smiled with a smile on his lips: "I am very lucky this time. The deputy director of the Olympic Games opening ceremony can learn from Director Zhang, Chief Zhang of the Military Dance Troupe, and Chief Chen of the People's Song and Dance Troupe."

"Have you chosen?" Xu Qing's face was stunned. He really chose it, his eyes widened.

Han Qiao was tall and handsome, and immediately, she coughed and said with a smile: "Congratulations, Han Qiao, you are too modest. You can be the deputy director of the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games at such a young age."

“So excellent!”

"Luck is all luck." Han Qiao was very modest and said relaxedly: "Sister Xu, I am actually under a lot of pressure. The Olympics, more than one billion spectators, and everyone around the world are paying attention to this grand event. I said, Sister Xu, don't laugh at me."

Han Qiao said: "I have suffered from insomnia recently. I can't sleep well at night and I'm under great pressure."

"It is normal to have stress. If others were in your position, they might have been crushed long ago." Xu Qing said, recommending: "Han Qiao, you can try yoga, running, and it's also fine to relieve stress."

"Yoga?" Han Qiao's eyes lit up and he said, "Sister, I'm very interested in yoga. I heard that you are a yoga master. Isn't this a coincidence?"

"Sister, why don't you have time to take me?" Han Qiao said, bowing slightly: "Master, I'll be bowed by my disciple."

"Han Qiao, you are so humorous." Xu Qing couldn't help laughing and coquettishly: "Director Han is still afraid that there will be no yoga master?"

"There are often yoga masters." Han Qiao's eyes were straight and the corners of his mouth curled up and smiled: "But there are only yoga masters like Sister. Are you afraid that I am too stupid and can't learn it?"

"Whoever wants to say Director Han is stupid, then she will be the biggest fool." Xu Qing's mouth was filled with a smile.

Han Qiao's meaningful and close joke was very satisfying to her.

As expected, no one could resist his charm. He patted Han Qiao's shoulder gently and joked: "You disciple, Master, you have accepted it. Good disciple, how do you want Master to teach you?"

Xu Qing's eyes were straight, charming, and a pair of electric eyes. Han Qiao smiled with a smile on his lips: "Of course I'm following the Master's arrangement."

Cooking a piano is like mixing a bartender. You can’t be anxious. The trick is to not expose your intentions.

Your intention to be exposed.

The woman saw through your thoughts, and the rest was to play with you. Han Qiao stopped and retreated and said, "Sister, Sister Wen Li is suffering this time."

"Who said no?" Xu Qing opened his body slightly, turned his eyes to the operating room, and empathized with it: "Children is the biggest difficulty for women. Wenli is too stupid. A woman's body must be controlled by herself. It's too stupid to have a child."

"Sister, you are so free and easy." Han Qiao smiled with a smile on his lips: "I don't know who would be so lucky to be able to have a child with her."

"I don't want to."

Xu Qing didn't care, she asked: "Han Qiao, is there anything fun about this Olympics?"

"It's fun, there's..."

In the corridor, the two were talking, Han Qiao was humorous and witty, and he knew a lot.

It's just a pig.

After so many years, it should be almost smart, not to mention that if a person has money, identity, and status, then what he says naturally has a magical magic.

Just like a beauty camera.

There are too many "honors" for beauty in Han Qiao.

It took me a whole night. The next morning, the operating room door opened, and the doctor and nurse came out one after another, and said tiredly: "It went smoothly, the mother and son were safe."

"Can you visit now?" Xu Qing couldn't help asking: "Wenli is fine in her health."

"No problem." The doctor smiled and said, "The patient's physical fitness is very good and can be visited, but not for too long."

Xu Qing went to the ward to visit Xiaodouzi's mother.

Han Qiao thanked the doctor and nurse and walked to the ward, which was on the third floor.

One floor.

There is only one ward, doctors and nurses, who are on duty twenty-four hours a day, and are on standby.

"Sister." Han Qiao opened the door and Jiang Wen was very energetic on the hospital bed.

The cheeks are rosy.

After giving birth, her petite body was like being wrapped in milk. Xu Qing was particularly envious: "This skin is so good."

"You like it, you like to give birth to one by yourself." Xiaodouzi's mother looked at Han Qiao with a smile on her lips: "Xiaoqiao, you are here, come and sit."

"Sister, is it okay?"

"What can happen?" Xiao Douzi's mother looked confused: "The child was born, and she was very cute, with big eyes, small nose, and small mouth."

"I like his eyebrows very much."

Xiaodouzi's mother didn't say anything: "The child's eyebrows are exactly the same as yours."

Women are very strange. When they have children, they are particularly prone to being devoted.

At this time, Xiaodouzi's mother was full of joy, all of them were Han Qiao and her son. In her tone, Xu Qing spat: "You don't know, you think Han Qiao is not Han Qiao's godfather, but her own father!"

"You have a good rest." Xu Qing said, "I'll go see the child."

Turning to look at Han Qiao, Xiaodouzi's mother now, there is no one left. She said, "Han Qiao, you are here for a while and I will come."

"Yes." Han Qiao nodded.

After Xu Qing went out, there were only two people in the ward. Xiao Douzi's mother couldn't wait to open her arms and said, "Hug me."

"Sister, you're in trouble." Han Qiao hugged Xiaodouzi's mother: "Sister, our children are very beautiful."

"very beautiful."

"The eyebrows are like you, the eyes are like me..." Jiang Wenji smiled with a smile on his lips, and said with satisfaction: "Han Weimin, is it so nice!"

"It sounds nice." Han Qiao smiled with a smile on his lips: "Sister, Brother Gu and me, who do you choose?"

"Of course I chose you." Xiaodouzi's mother's heart was filled with revenge: "Xiaoqiao, have you thought about it?"

"Sister, I'm thirsty." Han Qiao was really thirsty. He didn't eat for a day: "Sister, I want nutrition."

"Nutrition." Xiao Douzi's mother's cheeks were slightly red: "There is soy milk in the hospital, why don't you try it? Your son is young and can't drink soy milk yet. Do you want to try it for him?"

"good."

It’s professional to drink soy milk in Hanqiao. In the hospital, the soy milk bowls are round as long as the moon. In the big hospital, the bowls are all customized. At the bottom of the bowl, a vine of grapes is burned, which is vivid and green grape leaves.

It was covered with grapes, Han Qiao held the bowl in both hands, how to eat Lao Yanjing, his mouth touched the mouth of the bowl, the fresh soy milk was very hot and nutritious.

He turned his hand and swallowed the soy milk, but it was not hot at all. The benefits of doing this are that the soy milk is not hot, and the soy milk at the bottom of the bowl is not cold.

A bowl of soy milk shows the bottom, and the grapes at the bottom of the bowl are crystal clear. Han Qiao licks his tongue, which is too realistic and has a refreshing fragrance of grapes.

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Outside the ward.

Xu Qing put his hands on the door and was about to push open the door. In the crack of the door, she paused.

The next moment, his eyes widened, his red lips were slightly longer, and he was unbelievable, and he subconsciously rubbed his eyes.

Oh My God.

Xiaodouzi's mother, Han Qiao, Lao Gu... Xu Qing's mouth was dry and thought about it, and gently brought it to the door.

Sitting on the bench in the corridor, pulling her hair with both hands, she has seen many of them in so many years.

This outrageous thing was shocked for 3 seconds, and then he thought to himself: "Han Qiao will never let anyone know about this."

secret.

The secret is a weapon, a benefit. If you have this secret, what do you need Han Qiao to do?

Half an hour passed.

Xu Qing estimated the time, and his high heels were walking around the door a few times. There was a crisp sound. The next moment, she pushed open the door and smiled at the corner of her mouth: "Han Qiao, Wen Li, the child is very cute."

"Cute." Xiaodouzi's mother has good acting skills. Except for her rosy cheeks, there is nothing unusual: "You are the child's godmother."

"It's very cute." Xu Qing said, and said in surprise: "Han Qiao, don't say it, the child is really a bit like your eyebrows."

Xiaodouzi's mother paused, then kicked her legs and said, "Han Qiao is the child's godfather, you can't be because of this."

"Maybe." Xu Qing sniffed his nose: "Why does it smell strange?"

"I think you are really crazy." Xiaodouzi's mother felt nervous and spat: "If you don't have a baby, you don't know the sequelae of giving birth."

"Sister." Han Qiao smiled with a smile on his lips: "Sister Xu, since it's okay, I'll go call Brother Gu and take a look at the child. I'm going to go back to the crew."

"Okay." Xiaodouzi's mother said politely: "Thank you, Xiaoqiao, Lao Gu is back. I'm going to thank him."

After Han Qiao went out.

Calling Lao Gu's phone number, Lao Gu's voice was noisy, and the delicate female voice was: "Director Gu~"

Han Qiao smiled with a smile on his lips: "Brother Gu, my sister-in-law has given birth, the boy, the mother and son are safe."

Old Gu was a little drunk and spoke with a big tongue: "I'm born, Brother Han, my sister-in-law and I, thank you very much. You helped me so much..."

"Brother Gu, what are you talking about?" Han Qiao frowned: "Brother Gu, my sister-in-law has just given birth and I have time to go home to spend more time with her. The wine outside is better than the food at home."

"I understand, I understand." Old Gu obviously someone urged to drink, and said, "Brother Han, my place is not a place to talk. I will go back another day and come to thank you."

Hang up the phone.

Han Qiao was speechless. Lao Gu is now developed, and the director of the Berlin Silver Bear Award. There are countless people queuing up to give him money.

Film conferences, college lectures, film forums, messy activities, too many.

Han Qiao looked down on these flatteries in the fame and fortune market, but Lao Gu enjoyed it very much.

At this time.

The cell phone ringing, Han Qiao answered the phone. On the phone, Yang Tianzhen's voice was a little impatient: "Brother Han, you're done. Now there is something that is particularly urgent. There is news in the newspaper that you have served as the deputy director of the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games and have gone through Zhang Yimou's way..."

"Calm down." Han Qiao shrugged: "The black hand under Huayi, there is no need to care."

Very normal.

As he said, the opening ceremony of the Olympics was so important, he, 24 years old.

Zhang Yimou, Zhang Jigang, Chen Weiya, one is the international director, one is the head of the military singing and dancing troupe, and the other is the president of the People's Opera House...

Hanqiao has nothing.

The box office, this proportion, is very small. To put it bluntly, a normal Chinese people.

The newspaper unfolded and saw that he was 24 years old, handsome, and served as deputy director of the Olympic opening ceremony.

First impression.

This grandson must have gone through the back door. Huayi took this opportunity to attack. Han Qiao was prepared: "Naughty, has Xie Wanyi joined the company?"

"I've joined the job." Yang Tianzhen said: "Brother Han, will this continue to affect the box office of Xiuchundao?"

"Yes." Han Qiao said: "But it's not necessarily a bad influence."

Good and bad luck are connected, Hua Yi really doesn’t have a memory. Han Qiao smiled and said, “I am the deputy director, but I am personally appointed by the Olympic Organizing Committee. The Olympic Organizing Committee recognizes it, Ji Xianlin recognizes it, the Olympic team recognizes it, the country recognizes it, and Hua Yi does not.”

"He wants to be right with China!"

Huayi sat on the volcano, the Olympic Organizing Committee and the Chinese weapon represent the opinions of the general public.

If you follow the Chinese government to do the right thing, it’s not just lighting the lights in the toilet and looking for shit!

Han Qiao hung up the phone and drove by himself, preparing to meet Zhuo Wei, the governor of the East Factory.

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Ward.

Xu Qing peeled off the orange and felt a little angry, just like a fool.

Xiaodouzi's mother said so much, but the result...

I had already hooked up and said I would introduce it to me, so I'll pick up the rest for me!

With a glance, the orange flesh was full, Xiaodouzi's mother opened her mouth, Xu Qing didn't think about it, ate it himself, and scratched a small one, spat, "You only deserve to eat small ones."

"Did I offend you?" Xiaodouzi's mother rolled her eyes: "Why are you like a man? When a child is born, my mother doesn't care, right?"

"What do I care about?" Xu Qing smiled and his eyes were straight: "If you want to care, that's the old Gu, and if you don't care about it, is there Han Qiao."

"???" Xiaodouzi's mother was not stupid again. Xu Qing poked it intentionally or unintentionally several times, with me lying on the corner of her mouth, and said as if nothing had happened: "Old Gu Guan is supposed to be. Han Qiao is so busy, it would be bad to bother him once. If you have more times, you might as well say..."

"say what?"

Xiaodouzi's mother stared at Xu Qing with her eyes: "Say, Han Qiao is the child's father!"

"Hahahaha..." Xu Qing pushed: "You are really dreaming, and Han Qiao is the child's father. Lao Gu listened to it, but I can't spare you."

"So." Xiaodouzi's mother's doubts were slightly reduced. Xu Qing looked so normal. She nodded and said, "Take care of the child, you have to rely on yourself. You can't bother him, so you can save misunderstandings."

"Do you misunderstand?" Xu Qing asked back: "But the child is really a bit like Han Qiao. This godfather can recognize him."

"You guy..." Xiaodouzi's mother was anxious: "I don't care if I don't want to take care of me, so don't be angry with me here."

"I'm not angry or angry." Xu Qing patted her best friend's back: "I'll apologize to you."

"Forgive you!" Xiaodouzi's mother didn't think much about it.

(End of this chapter)