Xi Muhan took Yu Qiqi into the car.

Yu Qiqi sits on Xi Muhan's leg. She doesn't know if it's her illusion. She feels that Xi Muhan is getting higher again.

Because she seems to be more and more petite in Xi Muhan's arms.

Xi Muhan held the little girl in his arms and asked in a low voice, "what would you like to eat at noon?"

Yu seven seven seven pick white tender finger, "want to go to the school dining room inside to have a meal at noon."

Xi Muhan bowed his head, his cheek stuck to Yu Qiqi's, and his voice was soft and magnetic. "I'll accompany you to the school restaurant for lunch tomorrow, and today we'll eat Korean food, eh?"

Their faces are close together. When Xi Muhan talks, Yu Qiqi can feel the vibration of his facial muscles.

The heat generated by the friction between the cheeks made Yu Qiqi's heart beat faster.

She controlled the panic in her body, but her ruddy face betrayed her emotion. Yu Qiqi looked up at the ink pupil of the superior Mu Han, "can I say no?"

"Of course not." Xi Muhan's cold finger points to Yu Qiqi's nose: "because Korean food is also what you like to eat."

Yu Qiqi

There seems to be nothing she doesn't like to eat.

This is the trouble of eating goods.

Without saying no more, Yu Qiqi sat peacefully in Xi Muhan's arms.

In my heart, I wonder if Xi Muhan has ever found out that she gave his wechat to rahei.

If you find it, why can't you see it from his face?

Of course, even if Xi Muhan wants to settle accounts with her, I'm afraid he can't spare time.

After getting on the bus, Xi Muhan inquired about her eating intention, and then called in one by one.

Although he was talking on the phone, he didn't let go of his hand on Yu Qiqi's waist.

Xi Muhan holds Yu Qiqi in one hand and talks on the phone with his other hand.

He doesn't speak Chinese or English, but Korean.

Yu Qiqi doesn't know Korean at all. The only thing she knows about Ou Ni and Ou Ba is from her mother.

Yu Qiqi leans in Xi Muhan's arms, grabs Xi Muhan's shirt in his small hand, and looks up at Xi Muhan with his beautiful big eyes.

She didn't understand what Xi Muhan was talking about, but she faintly knew that Xi Muhan was talking to the customer on the phone.

His tone at this moment is very formulaic and cold.

But such Xi Muhan is particularly charming.

He is proficient in computer, English and Korean.

At the age of 15, he began to study company management while going to school.

Yu Qiqi believes that Xi Muhan will become more and more excellent, more and more perfect and more charming in the future.

From her point of view, only Xi Muhan's clean chin can be seen.

She couldn't help raising her hand and touching Xi Muhan's chin.

Feeling the softness on his chin, SIMM paused, then began to talk on the phone, and soon ended the call.

He was holding Yu Qiqi's little hand, and his eyes were soft and spoiled, "bored?"

"No

Yu Qiqi took back his little hand, "just thinking, why do you like me when you are so excellent?"

Compared with Xi Muhan, she is not only useless, but also has a lot of problems.

Xi Muhan chuckled, rubbed Yu Qiqi's hair top, lifted thin lips, "because I like you, so I try to become excellent, so you don't have the chance to empathize."

His voice is deep and magnetic, his red lips are thin and sexy, and his black eyes are full of spoils that can drown people.