White complexion, beautiful big eyes like a piece of good black agate, small nose very warped, cherry like mouth, let a person have a kiss Fangze impulse.

Yu Qiqi looked at himself and lowered his head shyly.

I don't know if brother Han can't control his impulse to kiss her when he sees him like this?

……

Xi Muhan's car is parked in Xi's yard.

The black business car quietly stops in the yard. The car model is low-key and introverted, but it is elegant and beautiful. The lines are smooth and beautiful, just like a dormant cheetah.

The door of the back seat of the car was open. Yu Qiqi knew that the door was opened for her.

Bai Nen's little hand holds a small pink square bag and walks towards the car with both feet hesitantly. The closer he gets to the car, the faster Yu Qiqi's heart beats, and his little hand is gradually tightening.

She has a new look. I don't know if brother Han will like it.

No matter how long the road is, there will be a moment when it is finished. Soon, Yu Qiqi comes to the door of the rear seat.

"Miss 77, please!"

The bodyguard made a gesture of invitation, and Yu Qiqi took the skirt behind him and sat in the car.

Xi Muhan in the car was dressed up in a simple way, white shirt and black trousers. The ever-changing collocation made Yu Qiqi's heart beat faster and his blood flowed back.

Xi Muhan's legs are gracefully folded together. On his legs is a laptop computer. His slender and beautiful fingers fall on the keyboard of the computer and operate the computer quickly.

After the bodyguard closed the door, Xi Muhan said in a deep voice: "drive!"

When talking, Xi Muhan didn't even lift his head. He was staring at the computer screen.

With Xi Muhan's command, the driver in the driver's seat starts the car and slowly drives away from Xi's yard.

Yu Qiqi, sitting in the car, gradually turned from nervous expectation to calmness.

Because no matter how many eyes she looks at Xi Muhan, Xi Muhan never looks at her, as if the computer on his lap is his girlfriend.

Yu Qiqi pouted, turned his head out of the window and looked at the scenery.

When she turned her head, Xi Muhan, who had been looking down at the computer screen, slowly raised his head. He looked at Yu Qiqi, who seemed to be angry with him, and hooked his lips.

The curvature of his lips was so shallow that it was almost negligible.

At a glance, Xi Muhan lowered his head to look at the computer again, and he was on the verge of finishing his work. It's better to finish it earlier or to pacify the little girl earlier.

Xi Muhan's fingers beat the keyboard faster, so fast that he could only see the shadow of his fingers, but could not catch where his fingers fell.

In the quiet space, there was only the figure who knocked on the keyboard. Yu Qiqi's sight gradually blurred as he looked out of the window.

Today, in order to see her grandfather, she was too excited to sleep.

Xi Muhan's indifference dampened her enthusiasm, and Yu Qiqi's two eyelids closed slowly.

Xi Muhan's fingers knocked down the last key. When he turned off the computer, he saw that the little girl was sleeping by the door, and the small bag in his hand also slipped under the seat.

Xi Muhan picked up the small pink bag and put it on the seat. He gently moved Yu Qiqi's cerebellar pouch and let her body slowly fall down and lie on his leg.