The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Two words of serious disdain, but this time did not let the West Xi should.

He is trusting her!

Xixi was stunned, and his heart was inexplicably a little bit awkward.

She and he had known each other for a few days, and he obviously doubted her identity, but she was so unscrupulous to take her to such a secret place.

What is the feeling of being trusted?

Xixi can't say it, but at this point alone, Qing Muchen is not annoying.

It’s just him at this time!

Qing Muchen took back the line of sight and didn't even pay much attention to her. After she was seated on her desk, she began to read the documents.

For the first time, Xixi came to this place, and for a moment he was a little helpless.

I don't know where to sit, I don't know what I should do, I don't know why he brought her.

Looking at him with a busy look, she curiously asked and asked, "Why are you bringing me here?"

The action of Qing Muchen’s hand was paused, but she did not answer her question, but continued to focus on what she was doing.

Xixi is not a jealous person, he does not say, she did not continue to ask.

Looking for a chair, she sat down quietly.

Qing Muchen did not arrange any tasks for her. After she came, she just stayed in the room. Even before I came to Sisi, I would not be overwhelmed by him.

However, she did not expect to happen from start to finish.

When she did not exist, she was focused on doing her own work from beginning to end.

Sisi sat in a chair by the window and did nothing for the whole morning.

This kind of her is more like coming here to accompany.

accompany him!

Xixi feels that his thoughts are a bit ironic. People like Qing Muchen will be so kind to let her go?

She hasn't had time to toss her!

How can she arrange such a relaxing job for her?

Sisi felt that he did not give her a job today. The main reason should be that he was busy and didn't have time to deal with her.

Two people stayed in the office for one afternoon, and at dusk until six o'clock, Luo Yibei suddenly came in.

When I saw more people in the room, he groaned, and then, a word came out, "Hey, are you lonely or afraid of people bored?"

His speech has always been straightforward. If Sicily knows him a little, he will know that the things that are spoken from his mouth are often the truth.

Qing Muchen slammed the pen on the document and his face slowly lifted up.

His eyes swept over his face, and he spit out two words in a cool, "very leisure?"

"Fortunately!" Luo Yibei blew his whistle, and a stack of documents in his hand flew in his direction, steadily falling behind his desk, and turned and walked away.

In the room, only two people, Xixi and Qing Muchen, were left.

Xixi quietly stared at Qing Muchen and looked at it.

Qing Muchen’s face was always a look of what he couldn’t look down on. When Luo Yibei left, he continued to do his own thing.

As for the words of Luo Luo Yibei, it was like a wind blowing here, leaving no trace.

At this time, it was close to the dinner time. At six o'clock, Tong Yan called the West and called it. It seemed to be to accompany her.

Xixi did not ask the meaning of Qing Muchen, and left.

Qing Muchen did not stop, and did not even remind her, until 10:30 in the evening, Xixi returned to the villa again.

When he went upstairs, he stood at the door of her room and seemed to be waiting for her.