Yuan Haowen saw Rui Qingqing''s thoughts at a glance. He took her little hand and kneaded it in his palm.


    "Are you worried about the studio?"


    Rui Qingqing did not hide, nodded honestly, "well. I don''t think I have much energy to take care of the current situation. "


    Although Yuan Haowen was very tough just now and wanted to let her studio close down and so on, now when her eyes touched her eyes, this idea had already disappeared.


    Now, just want her not to worry so much.


    "I''ll find a way." He assured her.


    "Good."


    Rui Qingqing showed a very warm smile, "if there is no way, it doesn''t matter."


    Although work is very important, the child in the accident is more important to her.


    This time, she must take care of and protect him with all her efforts.


    Because Rui Qingqing is pregnant, in order to take care of her conveniently, he asks his assistant to move all the documents not handled on his desk to the hospital.


    Sometimes, if Yuan Haowen is required to appear, he will rush back to the company.


    So two days passed.


    Yuan Haowen rushed back to the company because the company had to hold an emergency meeting.


    Not long after he left, song Yuanqiao came in with a fruit basket.


    As soon as he entered the door, he saw the single bed beside the window. Rui Qingqing was bathed in the sun, and her skin was almost transparent.


    She lowered her eyebrows and her hands caressed her flat stomach.


    It''s a very nice feeling.


    Song Yuanqiao didn''t even dare to breathe hard for fear of destroying such a beautiful scene.


    However, the people in the painting still noticed him at the door and gave him a smile, "Yuanqiao, since you are here, why don''t you stand at the door?"


    Song Yuanqiao forced down the palpitation of his heart, pretended to be calm and went in, put the fruit basket on the bedside cupboard, "I went to the studio to find you today, but I heard that you were hospitalized, so I came to see you."


    "It must be Wang Kaifeng, they told you, didn''t they? I''m not a big deal, but I''m too tired. "


    Rui Qingqing smiles indifferently.


    Song Yuanqiao sat down beside the bed and looked at Rui Qingqing, "your face is still not good-looking. Take a few more days off."


    "Well."


    Rui Qingqing leaned on the head of the bed, "I have children now, and I''m afraid I won''t worry about too many things in the future."


    Although song Yuanqiao has heard what Wang Kaifeng said, he really hears about the pregnancy, and his feeling is a little complicated.


    But there was no jealousy.


    He gave a heartfelt smile, "Congratulations, Qingqing."


    "Thank you." Rui Qingqing smiles.


    "Shall I peel you an apple?"


    Rui Qingqing looked at him suspiciously, "will you?"


    It''s really hard for her to imagine that a rich child would do such a thing.


    However, she underestimated song Yuanqiao''s practical ability, and soon an apple was cut.


    Rui Qingqing looked at his slender hands, a little feeling, "you still don''t do such dangerous things, your hands are used to do design, in case of injury can do?"


    Song Yuanqiao didn''t care, "what''s the point? Eat it. "


    Rui Qingqing took it and took two bites.


    Song Yuanqiao suddenly thought of something and asked: "when I went to the studio, I saw that you had finished more than half of the design draft on your desk. Are you going to go back to do it?"


    "Well, it''s a customer''s list that Haowen found for me. It was almost finished, but I''m afraid I can''t finish the work on time because of such a thing happening here." Rui Qingqing sighs a little regretfully.


    Song Yuanqiao pointed to himself, "do you think I can?"


    "Well?"


    "I was looking after the studio for you when you dealt with Yuan Xuting. This time, it''s OK. As for the design draft, I think it''s very innovative. I''ll help you finish the work. I can''t waste your mind."


    Rui Qingqing couldn''t help but be stunned.


    After a long time, I responded, "far Joe, how can I thank you for helping me so much?"


    She really can''t pay back.


    Song Yuanqiao didn''t intend to ask her for any thanks at all. As long as she can think of her own good occasionally and don''t forget herself, he will feel satisfied.


    For the rest, he doesn''t need anything at all.


    However, he took a look at her flat abdomen, suddenly changed his mind, said: "let me be the godfather of the child."


    "It seems that we have taken advantage of this." Rui Qingqing said with a smile.


    With this smile, it seems that many things have changed.The estrangement between the two was gone.


    ……


    Song Yuanqiao came out of the hospital and drove directly towards the studio.


    Because song Yuanqiao''s second visit today, Vivian feels very confused, so she follows people into Rui Qingqing''s office.


    Found that he sat down directly in front of the desk, and then with a pen, in Rui Qingqing that has not yet completed the design draft on the painting.


    Vivian''s eyes are going to stare out.


    "Song Zhi, pointing to his hand, shakes out his anger. What''s the reason?" he asks


    Song Yuanqiao was not very happy because of her unreasonable behavior. She stood up. Her tall and slender body, coupled with her anger, made Vivian feel particularly oppressive.


    She couldn''t help but take two steps back. After a few breaths, she forced down her panic. "You''re an internationally famous designer. How can you lower your price and be a shooter for a rookie designer here? What do you think? "


    Song Yuanqiao ignored her and picked up the pen she had lost and sat back at the back of the desk.


    Seeing song Yuanqiao like this, Vivian only feels very strange.


    For Rui Qingqing''s worthless woman, he can do this.


    The anger in my eyes grew stronger and stronger.


    "Song Yuanqiao, have you ever thought about my feelings? I''m your fiancee. You''re so nice to other women in front of me. What do you want me to think? Can''t I feel sad? "


    Vivian said hoarseness.


    Song Yuanqiao didn''t want to talk to her at all.


    She took a deep breath, because she was angry, her chest fluctuated violently, "Rui Qingqing, she is not short of money, she is so capable, she has already stepped on several boats, you don''t need to worry about her, she won''t care, and she won''t appreciate you."


    She heard that Rui Qingqing was hospitalized, but no one told her about any specific disease, so she thought that she was pretending to be pitiful and winning sympathy.


    After all, the last time she saw Rui Qingqing, there was nothing wrong with that woman!


    "Don''t be cheated by her. She has a lot of thoughts, otherwise you and other men will not be confused and willing to do anything for her."


    She had never seen song Yuanqiao, who was so arrogant that he would do so many things for a person and a woman that he would never do before.


    Song Yuanqiao''s eyebrows always wrinkled, did not stretch, he finally raised his eyes, but the temperature of the fundus can be cold to the bottom of people''s heart.


    "Have you said enough?"


    Vivian stemmed her neck. "I haven''t finished yet. What are you doing to me?"


    Song Yuanqiao is fed up with this woman''s conceit. "The Song family pays attention to the upbringing of girls. If you are known by my parents like this, do you think they will force me to marry you?"


    Finish saying, smile not smile of looking at Wei Wei An.


    Vivian''s face turned red and white.


    She grew up pampered at home. Who dares to talk to her like this?


    Since I met Rui Qingqing, I have been very unhappy every day.


    If that woman can''t come out of the hospital forever, that would be great!


    "Far Joe, I''m just for your own good. I don''t want you to be cheated."


    In fact, song Yuanqiao hated this kind of speech and put on a good posture for him, but he just wanted to vent his dissatisfaction in the name of liking.


    "Get out!" "You don''t have to come back to the studio in the future. You''re not needed here at all," he snapped


    Vivian moved her lips and wanted to say something, but seeing song Yuanqiao''s indifferent face, although she was not reconciled, she could only swallow all her words and went out.


    "What are you listening to! It''s none of your business Vivian came out of the office and saw Li Li. They were standing at the door.


    They must have listened to her argument with song Yuanqiao just now.


    "If you think you have some strength in this circle, you can easily belittle others. What''s the matter! The things we designed are several times better than you. " Li Li is straightforward.


    Vivian angrily turned his head, "what are you, dare to talk to me like this? What she designed can also be seen? What a shame


    "I''m not a thing, you are." Li Li finished, looked at her disdainfully, went back to her work station and continued to work.


    Vivian is about to explode.


    Quickly out of the studio, vent like a hard kick in the wall.


    Although she doesn''t like song Yuanqiao very much, the background of the Song family and song Yuanqiao''s position in this circle can give her more capital to show off.She would never allow anything with her name engraved on it to be taken away by that kind of woman.


    She felt that she had wasted too much time. If she didn''t take advantage of such a good opportunity, what was she still dawdling about.


    Thinking about it, she took out her mobile phone and made a call to a very good reporter friend.


    "I have evidence that Rui Qingqing copied other designers'' works. Are you interested in exposing it?"