Liu Jiawei reported to him for two sentences. He thought aside. Although he didn't hear what they said, he keenly felt the lower pressure around him.

The little girl subconsciously shrunk her neck, pitifully hugged the bunch of flowers with both hands, lowered her head and slipped away.

Seeing the baby's daughter scared away, Zhan an looked at her small back for two eyes, but didn't catch up. He only said faintly to the microphone, "I know." after a pause, he began to question, "why do you call this kind of thing? I don't know to send an email?"

Joe needs to avoid smoking. He has to call!

What if Joe gets it? Or. What if she hears you on the phone?

"This..." when Zhang an is unhappy, the explanation is often regarded as sophistry. Liu Jiawei finally didn't dare to say more and admitted his mistake, "I'm sorry. I'll pay attention next time."

"Another time?" he said in a deep voice.

Although he is cold and serious at ordinary times, he basically treats his capable subordinates like Liu Jiawei as half a friend and rarely loses his temper with him.

But when it comes to Qiao Yan, he doesn't care.

Liu Jiawei said hurriedly, "there will be no next time. I always rest assured."

When he cut an, he made a "um" sound from his nostrils and hung up impatiently.

When the mobile phone screen darkened, I saw the green indicator flashing continuously. He frowned and lit the screen again. I found several unread messages and two unread emails.

The content was just reported by Liu Jiawei on the phone. He didn't see it in time.

Frowning, he thought that Qiao Yan was sleeping just now. He was afraid to disturb her, so his mobile phone was set to silent mode. He was fascinated by her sleeping face, so he didn't notice when the information and e-mail came, and the screen lit up.

Slightly picked Meifeng. He knew he had wronged Liu Jiawei.

After thinking about it, slender fingers opened the address book and called him again.

"Shi Zong?" Liu Jiawei immediately answered, his voice trembling.

"I saw your message and email." Shi zhanan's voice was flat and could not hear any emotion.

Liu Jiawei didn't know how to respond and couldn't figure out the purpose of his call. He only murmured, "what else do you have to tell me?"

When he settled down, he said unnaturally, "it's nothing. I'll let you know. From next month, I'll increase my monthly salary by 50 percent."

Liu Jiawei's annual salary is several million yuan. Adding 50% every month is not a small amount.

As soon as he was happy, he was about to say two words of gratitude, but the phone had hung up.

"When..."

Liu Jiawei looked suspiciously at the dark mobile phone screen and was stunned for a moment. Suddenly understand.

When I saw the information and e-mail, I found that I wronged him, so I specially told him a big salary increase, which was compensating him in disguise.

Thinking about this, Liu Jiawei couldn't help laughing.

He is always cold and indifferent. He looks inhuman. But after a long time, he knows that he is clear-cut between kindness and resentment and attaches great importance to feelings. He is just not good at expressing.

It's like... He said to miss Joe.

Liu Jiawei sighed again when he thought of cutting an and Qiao Yan.

I hope this time, don't develop into any contradictions and misunderstandings.

The next morning.

"Oh... Itch! Cut an, don't make trouble!"

Joe smoke in his sleep. In a trance, I felt someone touching her cheek. Subconsciously, I reached out and grabbed it, but there was a Scream: "ah! It hurts!"

When she woke up, she opened her eyes and saw that the ideological and Political Committee was wronged and standing at the head of her bed, with red eyes and a small hand clenched by her, still struggling.

He quickly loosened his strength. Qiao Yan blew the little girl's fat hand twice and asked anxiously, "does it still hurt? Do you want to call a doctor to have a look?"

"What's the matter?" when she heard the sound, she put on a bathrobe and hurried out of the bathroom.

Sisi is still twitching. Dissatisfied tunnel: "mom grabbed me!"

Shi zhanan hurriedly hugged Sisi and looked carefully. He saw that there was only a shallow red mark on his wrist, and his bones and muscles were all right. He was relieved and looked at Qiao Yan suspiciously.

Joe Yan's worried eyes didn't move away from Sisi's hand. He was embarrassed to stare at him, so he explained: "I feel someone touched my face and thought it was you. I just grabbed it and wanted to push it away. I didn't expect..."

Si Si didn't hurt seriously, but she was spoiled and a little delicate.

Shi zhanan saw it. He hummed and smiled relaxed. He stared at the guilty little woman on the bed with long, narrow and deep eyes and said softly, "you think it's me, so you use so much strength? It can be seen how you treat me at ordinary times."

Qiao Yan: "

I'm even more embarrassed.

Si Si also tooted her small mouth and snorted discontentedly, "hum! Mom is strong! Mom hurts me!"

"Sorry, mom..."

Qiao Yan was trying to coax her for two words. When she cut an, she glanced at her daughter faintly, and her voice was a little heavy: "Si Si Si."

The little guy subconsciously shook his shoulder.

"Is it really that painful?" he looked at his daughter without seeing the evil face. But he is not angry and self threatening. As long as he doesn't deliberately look gentle, it will make people nervous.

Si Si swallowed two times in a low voice, and her long eyelashes flashed quickly. But he still had the courage to say: "... It hurts!"

"Really? Let's call a doctor. If you are really injured after the examination, dad will apologize to you; if you are not injured, you are not allowed to eat ice cream for a month."

It's not a matter of negotiation. It's an order.

The child had no idea of injury. He thought the doctor could check everything. He immediately hid his hand just grabbed by Qiao Yan behind his back.

"Do you want to call a doctor?" when he cut an's eyebrows slightly, some meaning of coercion.

Sisi had never seen him like this before. She was so frightened that she finally cried out with a "wow".

"Come on, come to mom, don't be afraid..." Qiao Yan was distressed. He sat up and stretched out his arms, trying to hold the child in his arms.

When he cut an's arm horizontally, he stopped the wronged little girl and asked again stubbornly, "tell me, does it hurt?"

Si Si shook twice and finally shook his head with tears.

"Since it doesn't hurt, I've been crying just now. It's my mother's fault. She's worried. Do you want to apologize?"

When cut an light tunnel.

Si Si was reluctant, and Qiao Yan hurriedly said, "what are you doing? Suddenly taking the child so seriously?"

When he cut an, he was unmoved, and his dark eyes still stared at Si Si.

The little guy wiped his tears twice and finally said pitifully, "Mom, I'm sorry."

After holding the wronged little girl, Qiao Yan coaxed her for a while until she stopped crying. Just let her leave the master bedroom.

As soon as the child left, she couldn't help complaining: "what's the matter with you today? Don't you spoil Sisi very much?"

"Pet to pet, but can't get used to it." when Qiao Yan wanted to get out of bed, she bent down, picked up her slippers and put them where she fell. Doing such a thing still seemed pleasing to the eye. He hurried her to put on her slippers and said solemnly, "obviously it doesn't hurt, but you have to pretend to be painful to invite love, and if you indulge, you will get crooked."

Although Qiao Yan loves the child, he feels it makes sense, so he can only nod his head.

After putting on her shoes, they were going out for breakfast when the door was knocked loudly.

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