334. Chapter 326 Do you like ‘blue’ or ‘pink’ (please vote for me!)


Chapter 326 Do you like ‘blue’ or ‘pink’ (please vote!)

Just like Liu Qianqian is happy that her tassel is left on her coat.

On the British island not far from Paris, Abu was also very happy.

The Russian version of the fan uniforms designed by Xiang Yang has finally been completed.

With colorful flowers, plants, animals and other elements as the main decoration, blooming around the Chelsea team logo, the overall feeling is bright colors and smooth lines, which can be recognized by people who are familiar with Russian culture at a glance This is the most important representative element in Russian clothing culture - embroidery.

Russian traditional embroidery, like Chinese embroidery, is world-famous for its exquisite and delicate embroidery skills and unique patterns.

Commonly found in the cuffs, collars and fronts of traditional Russian clothing.

The source of such traditional patterns can be traced back to ancient Slavic culture. In the long history, it has been integrated with Eastern Europe, Orthodox Christianity, Eastern Roman Empire culture and Scandinavian culture to gradually form the existing style. .

However it is a very representative pattern.

Except for the symmetry and geometric shapes of Byzantine patterns, vertical symmetry, horizontal decoration and arch structures are all significant features of traditional Russian patterns.

The pattern also cleverly changes between red, white, blue and other colors to create a sharp contrast.

Such a distinctive feature, coupled with the plow-shaped and rake-shaped loaves baked from rye, an important element of the important Russian festival "Winter Festival", makes it difficult for Abu not to recognize it.

Are you satisfied?

I can’t say that I am 100% satisfied, but it is enough to be 90% satisfied.

The remaining 10% is not only a compromise that Xiangyang, the designer, has to make.

"Have our gifts been delivered?"

"Yes, they have been signed for. I have made a special trip to express my gratitude."

"It's just a car."
< br>For a Ferrari 360 with an ex-factory price of only 120,000 pounds, what Abramovich cares about is not the value of the car, but whether Xiangyang will like it.

There is a reason why I chose this car to give to Xiangyang.

The first is that the Ferrari 360 is a very classic car, and the second is that this was the car he drove when he first came to London in 2003.

Of course, the price of each of those cars stored in luxury homes is several times, or even more than ten times, that of this car.

But when people should be low-key, they should always be low-key.

"He liked it very much and even called to express his gratitude," Abu's personal secretary paused and explained: "But you were still in a meeting at that time."

"Well , as long as he likes it.”

Abu nodded and said: "Bring me my phone."

After getting the phone, Abu dialed a number at random, and a long paragraph of Russian words popped out of his mouth explaining that this phone number The call was not to Xiang Yang as his secretary suspected.

At the same time, in Xiangyang's villa in Paris.

Liu Qianqian is sitting in the Ferrari 360 with a face of joy, feeling the comfort brought by the customized leather chair.

Mood, very happy.

Because she has long wanted to buy a Ferrari to enjoy herself.

Although the current car is not the one she wants to buy, it doesn’t mean that she is reluctant to spend money to buy it, but who wouldn’t like it if it comes for free? Besides, this gift is worth a lot of money.

“It’s better to be from Abu.”

Looking at Liu Qianxi and Laura in the car chatting happily, Little John, who also received a car as a gift, also had a very happy face.

You are really a good person and you haven’t forgotten me.

This is what touched Little John the most.

"He is a nice person." Xiang Yang was not very interested in this sports car. "The vacation is over, when will you return to work?"

"I'm leaving the day after tomorrow." Sighing, Little John looked impatiently at the guy who glanced at him.

The days from Christmas to New Year's Day kept him very busy.

He attended parties and banquets every day and never had a good rest at all. Every day he was socializing with others with a smile on his face, and even his face froze with laughter.

Xiang Yang is not much better in this regard.

Not only did he attend various parties, he also attended two local charity events in Paris with Sophie Marceau.

Then I met a group of people who had never met before.

Thinking that he had not been with Liu Qianqian well these past few days and was about to leave for Africa. Xiang Yang, who wanted to say a few words to comfort Little John, was really not interested.

Algeria, Cameroon, Egypt, Morocco, Senegal, Tunisia

Thinking about his next trip, Xiang Yang's liver trembled. "Hermès should pay me an endorsement fee."

Little John continued with a smile: "Then you should also pay me a service fee."

"Haha, you are Go make money for yourself, I don’t have any shares in H.Y.S.”

Hearing Xiang Yang’s words, Little John frowned and said in a high tone:

“You said that. It makes no sense, you are flying around Africa, what about me! I want to fly around the UK, China, and the United States!”

"Isn't this good?"

Xiang Yang felt that Little John was so blessed that he didn't know how to be blessed. He went to Africa!

Every time before I go, I have to get a bunch of vaccinations.

The two of them were complaining about their upcoming busy schedules. The passenger door of the Ferrari in front of the garage was suddenly opened by Laura. She covered her mouth and got out of the car in one stride.

Before Xiang Yang and Little John could react, Liu Qianqian also ran out of the car with a panicked look on her face.

"Laura, are you okay?" She anxiously asked Laura, who was retching, and shouted at the two silly men: "Go get some bottles of mineral water!"

After yelling, after Laura said "Wow", she also vomited

In the room, Liu Xiaoli heard the movement outside, walked out and took a look, and thought

Maybe There is a spectrum.

Morning sickness is something that you get used to if you vomit too much.

Laura, you're pregnant!

I thought it was because of the unpleasant smell in the new car that caused Laura to vomit. Once she was sent to the hospital for examination, little John was happy to be a father just like Xiang Yang.

"Hahaha, is it true, I'm going to be a father too?!"

After receiving the doctor's confirmation, he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth and shouted at Xiang Yang: "You Did you hear that? I’m going to be a father!” “Yes, I heard you,” Xiang Yang nodded heavily, “You don’t have to speak so loudly, I understand.”

"I'm a father, haha."

After shouting again, Little John held the doctor's hand tightly and asked: "Two? Or three?"

The doctor : "???"

Laura, who was sitting with Liu Qianqian and Liu Xiaoli, heard Little John's sudden words. She stood up from her chair and came to Little John without waiting for him. Give her a romantic kiss and give Little John a kick.

Two? Or three?

Are you competing with Xiangyang here?

After a vicious kick, Laura felt it was not enough, so she added another kick.

Seeing such a scene, several people around laughed out loud. Even Liu Xiaoli and Liu Qianqian, who were familiar with Little John, couldn't hold it back and covered their mouths in secret laughter.

"Sissi, don't tell me, Little John is a bit stupid." Liu Xiaoli said.

"Well, yes." Liu Qianqian nodded, but her eyes silently rested on Xiang Yang, who was leaning against the recent good show.

She was a little envious of Laura.

Because she felt that if he had been around when she knew she was pregnant, he might have stepped in to vent her anger.

It’s a pity that I missed it.

Thinking of this, Liu Qianqian stared at Xiang Yang and turned her eyes smartly. She bit her lips and quietly stood up and came to Xiang Yang's side.

“Are you happy watching it?”

Her questioning tone made Xiang Yang turn his head.

Xiang Yang grinned, "I'm so happy, haha."

Little John is one and he is two, and he saw the babies coming out months earlier than him. What does it mean?

It shows that I am not even the slightest bit better than him.

“I can see you are very happy.”

Liu Qianqian smiled in response to Xiang Yang's answer. She put her little hand on his waist at some point, "Are you very proud?"

"You can see this?"

"That's right, after all, I'm getting to know you better and better."

After Liu Qianqian finished speaking, she gently rubbed her hand twice and then smiled "hehe", and then she was about to squeeze hard and said a French greeting Her movements were suddenly interrupted.

"Ms. Liu, you are in good health, and the two little guys are also very healthy."

Liu Qianqian's doctor in Paris came over with two envelopes, said hello and said with a smile:

"Can you come with me, please?" The doctor paused and looked at the people present. On the body.

After hearing this, several people looked at each other, and the joyful atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Because everyone knows what is in those two envelopes.

Generally speaking, such envelopes are not given directly to the intended parents, but to relatives and friends of the intended parents, and then unveiled at a party.

You can find out the answer by cutting the cake and looking at the colors inside.

You can also pop the balloon to see the color of the confetti inside.

No matter what the form is, generally speaking, blue is a boy and pink is a girl.

“Haha, give it to me.”

As soon as he arrived at the doctor’s office, before the doctor could speak, Little John was always the first to take the lead. He quickly came to the doctor and stretched out his hand. After holding the envelope tightly in his hand, he smiled triumphantly at Xiang Yang and said, "Do you want to know?"

"I think." Xiang Yang nodded dumbly.

The moment he saw the envelope in the doctor's hand, he no longer knew how to describe his inner excitement.

Subconsciously holding Liu Qianqian's hand and holding her in his arms, he found that their palms were full of sweat.

Some are his, and some are Liu Qianqian’s.

The two hands clasped together seemed to need each other's strength to stop trembling, but they were both weak.

Liu Qianqian, who was planning to tease Xiang Yang, even had to grab Xiang Yang's arm with her other hand to control her eagerness and not fight for the two envelopes in Little John's hand.

Liu Xiaoli was also very excited, but she behaved very gently, "Thank you doctor quickly, and then let's go back."

"Yes, this kind of thing requires a party. "Little John immediately clapped his hands and smiled, stuffing the envelope into his underwear pocket, "Okay, let's keep our voices down, it's not good for people to know about this."

See you. Liu Qianqian, who was still nervous at first, was stunned when she saw his behavior. You were the loudest just now.

She felt that her mother's evaluation of Little John was right. This person can be quite silly sometimes.

Laura was also in a daze. Shouldn't she celebrate her pregnancy first?

“Let’s go and let him go crazy.”

Xiang Yang laughed twice, with a helpless expression: “Laura, don’t mind, you know he sometimes gets excited I can’t turn my head around.”

“Yeah.” Laura nodded.

“Hey, I suddenly remembered something.”

Seeing the disappointment in the corner of Laura's eyes, Liu Qianxi pushed Xiang Yang away, walked out of his arms, and while holding Laura out, whispered in Laura's ear:

"Let's go, I I will take you to eat delicious food. You will definitely feel very happy after eating it. "

"What to eat?"

"Hehe, you will know when we get there." He smiled, gently stroked Laura’s belly, and murmured:

“Be obedient, and you can’t always make mothers angry like fathers.”

"Yes, ignore these stinky dads." Laura nodded vigorously, glared at Xiang Yang next to her, pulled Liu Qianqian and walked out.

The sudden change made Xiang Yang a little stunned. He looked at Liu Xiaoli who was silent and said aggrievedly: "No, Mom, what do I have to do here?"

"Then what else? It’s not your good friend’s illness that makes people angry.”

“You can’t blame me.”

(End of Chapter)

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