Yu Qiqi's voice was as lively as a gossamer, completely devoid of his usual vitality.

The crowd couldn't help looking at each other.

Don't you always quarrel with my wife?

However, it doesn't look like a quarrel to see two people holding hands together?

When they came back, there was no shadow of Xi Muhan and Yu Qiqi.

……

Yu Qiqi stands in front of the French window in the spacious and bright office.

The scorching sun outside the window hung high in the sky, and the hot light fell on the little girl's face.

Xi Muhan was standing at the door with a glass of lemonade in his slender fingers.

He broke the silence of the room with a sudden noise.

"Have you memorized my phone number?"

"I've memorized it."

Yu Qiqi's voice was as hoarse as if he was about to be speechless because of his long-term silence.

Xi Muhan opened his legs and came to Yu Qiqi's side to stand. He handed the lemonade in his hand and said, "carry it on your back."

Yu Qiqi was not polite either. After moistening his voice, his voice was much clearer than before.

“137——”

After waiting for a while, there was no following.

"Well?" Xi Muhan raised his eyebrows and stared at Yu Qiqi's tiny face with black eyes. A smile flashed across his face, "what's behind?"

Yu Qiqi said in embarrassment, "I forgot."

Xi Muhan leaned over to kiss Yu Qiqi's lip, "drink the water and carry on carrying the number!"

Two people kiss too many times, unless it's French kiss, or Yu Qiqi's little heart can't stir up.

But such a light kiss warmed her heart.

After drinking the water in the cup, Yu Qiqi began to sit on the sofa and recite the phone number.

Xi Muhan was working behind his desk, but he looked at Yu Qiqi from time to time.

Meanwhile, Li Hui informed Xi Muhan to go to a meeting.

This meeting is related to Xi's bidding next month, and Xi Muhan must participate in it.

Before leaving, Xi Muhan leaned over and touched Yu Qiqi's hair, and gently told him, "you're waiting for me here. If you need to go to find Li Hui, eh?"

Yu Qiqi nodded, "good!"

Li Hui

Every time the little lady comes to the company, he will be reduced from the special help of the general manager to the little lady's errand.

Xi Muhan left, and the heat of his palm was still on his head.

Yu Qiqi was a little tired on the sofa, so he got up and went to the rest room.

The style of the lounge is different from that of the office.

The tone of the office is all white, and in this lounge there is not only white, but also girl powder.

It's all thanks to Yu Qiqi.

Every time she came, she would hold a doll or carry a few ornaments.

Over time, pink against white, so that this cool color of the lounge has a lot of temperature.

Yu Qiqi takes off his shoes and lies on the bed. Under his head is a soft pillow. He feels sleepy. Yu Qiqi slowly closes his eyes.

Xi Muhan came back after the meeting. There was no little girl in the office, only the residual fragrance of fruit.

"Li Hui, has the little lady gone out yet?"

"No, I haven't been out since you left."

Xi Muhan frowned and his eyes fell on the door of the rest room.

Push open the door, curl up in the big bed of that small figure is not Yu seven seven?

Xi Muhan stood by the bed and observed Yu Qiqi for a long time. The more he observed her, the more his heart sank.

Finally, with a sigh, he leaned over Yu Qiqi and turned to leave the rest room.