The attending physician is a man in his thirties. He is very funny on weekdays. He walked around Ninghuan for a while and then looked at her up and down.

"What's wrong, something's wrong."

"What's wrong?" Ning Huan was puzzled, "Why is something wrong?"

"The cheeks are so red, the lips are a little swollen, and the whole body exudes a breath of Quan Shaocheng... Doctor Ye, you are hiding it so well. We don't know that you are Quan Shao's wife. Quan Shao actually has a secret marriage. Have you been married for a long time?"

"..." Ninghuan quickly sat in his seat, "Well, report to me about the patient's situation in the VIP ward today."

"Doctor Ye, don't change the topic! Is Mr. Quan okay? Is it good to you? When did you fall in love? Quickly give us some science to satisfy our curiosity!"

He is thirty years old, so why is he still the same as a three-year-old child?

Ninghuan burst out laughing and looked at the doctor with a smile in front of her.

No, she must find a way to change the topic!

"He just sent me to the door of the office, and probably hasn't gone far yet..."

"Ah?" The doctor was so scared that he immediately returned to his seat and sat down.

It turns out that Mr. Quan is so frightened.

Several other doctors handed Ninghuan the report on the ward situation today.

Ninghuan looked down at the report meticulously. It was not until four o'clock that she got off work more than an hour earlier.

When she arrived at the entrance of the hospital, she saw the Mercedes-Benz parked at the entrance.

"Brother Yu Sen."

"Grandma, get in the car."

"Brother Yu Sen, I think it's better for you to call me Ninghuan." Ninghuan always feels awkward to call her young grandmother.

"Okay, look at you Ninghuan in the back of the people, and call you Young Grandma in front of the people, especially when the young master is here." If he calls her Ninghuan in front of Quan Shaocheng, he will probably be ruined.

"Okay." Ninghuan nodded and then sat in the Mercedes-Benz.

Then, the vehicle quickly drove onto the wide road.

“Where are we going now?”

"You will know later." Yu Sen also kept a secret.

Ninghuan looked at Yu Sen in confusion. She moved her gaze outside the car window and stretched out her hand to stroke her abdomen. When will there be news here?

"arrive."

After about fifteen minutes, the vehicle stopped.

Ninghuan turned around and found that this was a studio, and the design was very exquisite. The whole design was designed with white as the base tone. It was like a clear stream in this hot summer.

After Yu Sen opened the car door, Ninghuan walked towards the studio.

When she entered the studio, she was pulled by several staff members.

"It's Miss Ye Ninghuan, right?"

Ninghuan nodded, "I am."

"Please be here, all are ready!"

Next, Ninghuan was pushed to the dressing table by these staff members, and then pressed her shoulders to let her sit down.

Her long hair tied up was also put down, and then they quickly tied up, and then all kinds of makeup brushes began to move on Ning Huan's cheeks.xdw8

Ninghuan was a little confused.

"Where is Quan Shaocheng?"

"Do you miss me?"

Just as Ning Huan finished speaking, she suddenly saw the man standing behind her from the mirror.

"Quan Shaocheng, is this preparing for the banquet?"

"Um."

"Oh~" Ning Huan nodded in understanding, and stopped moving around again, but they were still moving on her face...

After the perfect makeup was finished, the staff next to him compared an "ok" gesture.

"Perfect!" Then several staff members quickly pushed the dress in front of Ninghuan.

"Miss Ye, please change this dress."

"Okay." Ninghuan took the dress, looked around and said, "Where am I going to change it?"

"Just change it here. The studio has been closed now and no one will come in, don't worry."

"I..." Ninghuan raised her eyes and looked at Quan Shaocheng, looking at him like a request for help. She really couldn't change clothes under the gaze of so many people. Although there was only Quan Shaocheng, the only man here, she still couldn't do it!

"You all go out first." Quan Shaocheng said instructed.

"Yes." All the staff nodded one after another, then turned around and left.

"You, can you go out too?"

"Do you kick your husband out, is that true?"

"But I'll change my clothes in front of you..."

"You don't have to change clothes in front of me? Don't care about this or two."

Last time it was because she was in the locker room. He broke in when she was looking for a bra. She didn't want to change her clothes in front of him!

Ninghuan gritted her teeth, turned her back, then took off the skirt on her body and placed it on one side. She always felt a pair of hot gazes staring at her back. She worked hard and picked up the dress as quickly as possible.

This dress surprised her a little. It actually fits so well? It was exactly like it was tailor-made for her. The comfort of the waist was just right, neither tight nor loose!

She looked at herself in the mirror and was a little stunned. She was amazed at the beauty of the dress, the exquisite bow-tie suspender design, the complex but not messy beads, and the silver thread embroidery craftsmanship and similar embellishments, like a fairy like a fairy.

But the dress was about to reach her ankle. She suddenly remembered the high-slit dress that he rejected last time...

She reached out to pull the zipper behind her, and after pulling it up a little, she couldn't reach it anyway.

Ninghuan was a little crazy. She was the only one here and Quan Shaocheng. She couldn't let Quan Shaocheng zip her, right?

She gritted her teeth and tried every means to reach the zipper...

"Short hands." Quan Shaocheng's voice suddenly rang behind her.

Ninghuan turned his head hurriedly and fell directly into her arms.

"Who has short hands?"

"What's the point of not saying it's short?" Quan Shaocheng reached out to zip her, and then kissed her on her neck.

When he raised his head again, a clear strawberry mark appeared on her neck.

Why did he always have to plant strawberries in her most obvious place before he could give up?

"Very good, stamp it." He looked at the kiss mark with satisfaction, and his lips raised with a wicked smile. He swore sovereignty in this way, with the purpose of telling everyone at the dinner tonight that she was his woman!

Ninghuan was stunned for a few seconds and looked at him with some anger, "Didn't you let many people know that we have passed?"

"Hmm? Which?" Quan Shaocheng asked knowingly.

"That's it, that's the kind of thing." Ning Huan couldn't say it, and could only use that one to replace it.

"You took the initiative to get involved in great deeds, have you forgotten?"

"..." Ning Huan lowered her head and simply stopped talking, but she couldn't tell him anyway!

Quan Shaocheng took her into the Mercedes-Benz car, and then the vehicle quickly walked towards the Quan family manor.

Ninghuan was very nervous, and her little hands, which had nowhere to be placed, held tightly together. Her eyes unconsciously looked out the window, and she seemed very nervous.

Quan Shaocheng suddenly chuckled and reached out to take her into his arms, "Ye Ninghuan, why are you shaking?"

"Me, I, can I not shake? It's my first time meeting someone from your family. How could I not be nervous?"

"Do you know if you want to play a loving couple with me?"

"Yes." Ninghuan nodded.

"Even if you act, you have to act like it."

"I know, I am Mrs. Quan now, and I can't embarrass you. Don't worry, I will do my best to act and will definitely do my best!"

For her, it may be acting, but for Quan Shaocheng, it has an extraordinary meaning.

He reached out and curled the strand of hair that had fallen down on her fingers, his eyes fixed on her overlapping hands.

It seems that this little woman is really nervous...

When he arrived at this majestic courtyard again, Quan Shaocheng found it ridiculous and contemptuous. The Quan family would sooner or later be his belongings. If the Quan family had not had the hard work of his mother, he would have to use the power of w.y to annex the Quan family. Why bother to let the family recognize him and compete with the use of the waste of Quan Aozhi?

The vehicle parked at the courtyard door.

In fact, Mercedes-Benz is simply unaware of it here. The only thing that attracts attention is the numbers on the license plate.

Everyone who was originally talking about it was shocked and unable to believe their eyes when they saw the license plate.
To be continued...