Chapter 459

Mild wine.

Meeting room.

The slightly intoxicating light of winter enters the room, and the hot coffee is steaming on the table.

There was a laptop in front of Wen Chuxia, and she stared at the computer screen, basically ignoring the man opposite.

The heat of the coffee gradually disappeared.

Jing Lin looked at the message on the phone and said, "The young master said that Miss Wen has any conditions, just mention it."

"The condition is that you and him don't appear in front of me." Wen Chuxia didn't lift his eyelids, "But..."

Wen Chuxia suddenly closed the computer and stood up, "If his future wife minds, I will take care of her every year."

Jing Lin was still sitting, and his tone was not at all flat, "Miss Wen seems to have misunderstood the meaning of the young master. He wants you to marry him."

at the same time.

Wen Qiuwei drove to the downstairs of Wenwen Wine Company. A black Maybach was parked on the opposite side of the road. The door of the back seat was opened, and a short leg jumped out of the car sneakily.

Wen Qiuwei: "..."

How does she feel...

that kid...

As soon as her car stopped at the entrance of the company, she got out of the car in a hurry.

The little boy was wearing a black baseball cap and a dark blue down jacket. He looked very warm and cute.

The security at the door stopped him.

Wen Qiu beckoned with his fingers, "Let him in."

The little boy trotted in and hugged her, "Mom..."

Wen Qiuwei: "..."

"I'm not your mother." Wen Qiuwei squatted down gently, eyes like a sister.

His dark eyes shone like stars.

The four or five-year-old boy pursed his mouth, and pulled the corner of her clothes with his aggrieved hands, "I've seen pictures of my mother, you look a lot like..."

"I know." Wen Qiuwei picked him up, "Is there anyone else in the car? Come with me, I promise you will see your mother!"

If that man comes too...

She is a little imaginary.

Wen Qiuwei quickly carried him into the company building, the little boy put his arms around her neck, "Mom smells so good."

"I'm your aunt, not your mother." Wen Qiuwei walked into the elevator, "Is your daddy here too?"

"He didn't." Jing Qinian shook his head, "They don't have a good relationship."

More than bad.

It just sucks.

"What's your name?" Wen Qiuwei asked gently.

She looks so cute.

Small mouth, red, big eyes, small white hands, soft and waxy.

Kawaii.

"Auntie, my name is Jing Qi Nian."

scene?
There is no Jing Family in Wanzhou City.

"Where's your father?"

"The scene is deep."

Depth of field?
Neither has she.

No, just to be on the safe side.

How about hugging your thighs.

When they got out of the elevator, Wen Qiuwei sent Xie Beili a message.

"Auntie..." Jing Jinian tugged at the corner of her clothes, "Hide."

Someone came not far away, the footsteps were heavy, and she had never seen the leading man before.

Wen Qiuwei pulled him around, hid him at the corner, and temporarily handed him over to the company employees.

"Sister! Where are you going?" Wen Qiuwei walked out with a smile, "I'll have lunch with you."

Wen Qiuwei walked to her side, took her hand, and scratched in her palm.

"Miss Wen is so persistent, and there is no good result. The young master may come in person, and then he will not be so gentle." Jing Lin approached the elevator and said.

"Let's go...in our territory, who are you threatening!" Wen Qiuwei's eyes were cold.

The elevator door gradually closed, and the corners of Wen Chuxia's mouth slowly curled up.

(End of this chapter)

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