Daddy, Delivery of Mommy Has Arrived!

Xiao Moli thought about the sour feeling in his heart when he knew An Ziqi and Shangguanhao were together, got up and sat down on the sofa, pulled An Ziqi's clothes corner, and leaned forward and explained, "I'm happy only because she saved me. Take care of me and treat me well. I don’t like her, I only like yours.”

Listening to his straightforward words, An Ziqi's tight lips couldn't help but raised slightly, and she stretched out her hand and rubbed his face.

Xiao Moli took the opportunity to stretch out his two paws and put his arms around An Ziqi's waist, rubbing his head against her neck.

"You're going there soon, itchy."

An Ziqi couldn't help but smile and push his head.

"I don't." Xiao Moli smiled when he saw her smile.

The two were fighting, and Tang Xiaoqin walked in with Mu Qing.

"President, young lady."

Xiao Moli nodded and asked her to step back, looking at Mu Qing with a smile on his face and asked.

"Mu Qing, why are you here?"

Mu Qing stood there, staring around the office.

The simplicity reveals dignity everywhere. After Xiao Moli changed into his own clothes, his whole person seemed to become aloof, and he was no longer the simple silly boy she knew who had to rely on her to take care of him.

When An Ziqi and the others went to look for him, she guessed that Xiao Moli's identity was unusual, but she didn't expect him to have such an identity.

Biting his lip to look at him, "I thought you would deny me and let people drive me away."

"How come? I'm too late to be happy." Xiao Moli was in the company on weekdays, except in front of An Ziqi, almost expressionless.

Seeing that Mu Qing had completely let go of his temper, he did not hide his joy in the slightest.

"My dad said, let me go out for a long time, and I don't know anyone outside, so I have to come over and find you." Mu Qing said embarrassedly.

"It's okay." Xiao Moli said, and happily pulled An Ziqi on the sofa next to him, "I didn't introduce you to you last time. This is my wife, An Ziqi."

Mu Qing hurriedly raised her head to face her with a bit of embarrassment, "Miss An, I'm really sorry, did you bother you?"

An Ziqi pursed her lips and smiled, and said politely, "No, you saved Mo Li last time. We have never had a chance to thank you. If you need anything, just speak up."

"No, Mr. Xiao already gave me a cheque as a thank you gift last time. I just came to see it this time, not to thank you." Mu Qing explained hurriedly.

"I know, but that thank you gift is nothing. Mo Li's life is not just worth a check." An Ziqi said with a smile.

"Miss An, I..." Mu Qing explained anxiously, as if for fear of An Ziqi's misunderstanding, even his ears were slightly red.

Xiao Moli hurriedly said, "Don't think too much, my wife has no other meaning."

"En." Mu Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

As he was talking, the office door was pushed open again from the outside.

Ye Wuge hurriedly walked in from outside, walked directly in front of An Ziqi, and said to Xiao Moli, "Let your wife use it."

After speaking, he took An Ziqi and walked outside.

Xiao Moli pursed his lower lip. Seeing the name of your wife just now, he decided not to care about Ye Wuge.

Turning his head to Mu Qing and asked, "Do you have any plans next?"

Mu Qing stood beside him, her eyes swept across the magazine opened on the coffee table inadvertently.

The inside page opened by the magazine happened to be an advertising photo taken by An Ziqi for a certain brand endorsement.