Chapter 21

Fang Mulin lay on his thigh and didn't move, as if he had passed out.

Xiao Qi got up, supported her head, pulled out her legs and patted her face, "Fang Mulin, you wake up and fall asleep?"

The woman didn't respond.

Xiao Qi had a headache and thought for a moment. After all, he helped her.

Ten minutes later, Xiao Qi was ready to put Fang Mulin's bathrobe on.

As a result, he didn't find the bathrobe after a round. He didn't even have a big bath towel, only two small towels.

Obviously

Wang xiaopang, on the other hand, is complacent about his masterwork.

Do you need a bathrobe for a fun little suit?

Sit and wait for promotion and pay rise, go to the peak of life and marry Bai Fumei.

With a cold face and a stiff body, Xiao Qi takes Fang Mulin out of the bathroom, walks directly into the luxury bedroom, throws him on the big bed and covers the quilt.

Fang Mulin began to be dishonest as soon as he went to bed. He rolled over and kicked the quilt away.

A slender thigh ride to fold together on the quilt, clip it, beautiful sleep, good figure at a glance.

This visual temptation is fatal to a man.

Xiao Qi hesitated for a moment and went over to help her pull up the quilt.

She immediately kicked away, still is a leg riding on the quilt to sleep happily, also from time to time said a drunk, "soft big pillow is very comfortable."

Xiao Qi frowned, pressed his temple and strode out.

In the glass cabinet full of small cos clothes outside, he found a little maid dress which was the most conservative compared with other clothes, went in and put it on for her, then covered the quilt and went out without looking back.

His clothes are still wet. He's going to go home, change his clothes and go back to the company.

At this time, the mobile phone rings.

It was his mother who called and answered, "Mom?"

"Good boy, I heard that you invited my future daughter-in-law to lunch and made her drunk?" Zhong Ling's half teasing voice came from the other end of the phone.

"It was an accident." Xiao Qi replied.

"Don't explain. Explanation is just a cover up. I tell you, if you get people drunk, you have to take good care of them. Otherwise, if something happens to them, what should you do?"

"What's wrong with sleeping in a hotel?" Xiao Qi was ashamed.

"You never watch the news? Don't know the most dangerous thing for a drunk to go to sleep? What if she vomites and no one takes care of her and chokes on vomit? " Zhong Ling's face is a popular science.

Xiao Qi

"So, don't think about leaving someone else's girl in the hotel and going back to the company. Just stay there and take care of them. When she wakes up, call me immediately. I want to see my grandson!" Zhong Ling dropped this sentence and hung up.

Great. She's worried about not being able to get close to her grandson.

Now Fang Mulin is drunk and doesn't know when she will wake up. She can take advantage of her absence to pick up her child and find an opportunity to chat with her little grandson and exchange feelings in advance.

After Zhong Ling hung up the phone, he happily went to the beauty salon to do a full set of beauty, waiting for the kindergarten to finish school, giving his little grandson a good impression.

Xiao Qi put his mobile phone back into his suit pocket and looked at the cos cabinet next to him, frowning slightly.

Then the door was knocked.

Go out to open the door to see, is carrying a big bag of things Wang xiaopang, he is a face of ambiguous smile looking at Xiao Qi way, "this is the lady let me send."

Xiao Qi let him in directly.

"Good, boss. How's it going?" Wang xiaopang put all the bags with documents on the coffee table, and looked at his boss like asking for credit.

Xiao Qi swept over with a cold eye, "immediately get me a bathrobe, and then go to my house to get me a set of clean clothes."

Wang xiaopang once again touched the bench, it was found that his boss's clothes were wet, startled.

"Boss, how about your clothes..." He hasn't finished asking.

Xiao Qi, with a look of death in his eyes, quickly shut up and went to ask for a bathrobe for him. After delivering the bathrobe, he rushed to the next place.

Xiao Qi took a shower at will, changed into a bathrobe, and directly worked in the living room.

Soon, he put down the papers and got up. He opened the bedroom door and looked at the sweet little woman lying on the bed with the quilt.

After that, I didn't close the door at all and continued to work in the living room with the door open.

In the afternoon, it's time for kindergarten to finish school.

In order to get down to earth, Zhong Ling deliberately picked the clothes that were not too expensive in the wardrobe to go to the gate of the kindergarten, so as to integrate into the crowd to pick up the children.

Ten minutes and twenty minutes later, many children have already been picked up by the parents who have been waiting for a long time. Only some children whose parents haven't come are peering outside behind the gate of the school gate, waiting for their families to pick them up.Zhong Ling couldn't see such a picture. He immediately thought that no one would pick up his little grandson today. He didn't know how long he had to wait for his mother in the garden.

Looking at those small eyes eager to go home, the taste of waiting is so hard. Zhong Ling is so distressed that he immediately goes to find his little grandson.

As a result, I saw that my little grandson was the same as before, completely different from other children who were waiting for their parents at the door, still playing with his little building blocks.

If it is true that the child without a father is in charge of the family early, it is not the same as other delicate children at all. It deserves to be her grandson!

Zhong Ling is so satisfied with thinking, immediately go in, half squat next to him, "children, why don't you and other children wait outside for your mother to pick you up."

The small stone stops the action in the hand, looks up blankly to the side Zhong Ling, "aunt, who are you? Are you the new teacher? "

Zhong Ling is about to smile and blossom. Although she has good maintenance, she is a grandmother after all. Her precious grandson actually calls herself aunt. Her mouth is really sweet.

The more Zhong Ling saw little stone, the more he liked it. Happily, he took the initiative to find a topic to talk with him.

It's seven thirty in the afternoon.

Fang Mu Lin's headache was about to explode. He woke up from bed and found himself in a strange and ambiguous environment. He was also wearing a strange maid's uniform!

What's going on?

She felt cold in her heart and recalled that she had a meal with Xiao Qi before her consciousness was broken.

Is she being cheated by this man who looks high sounding but is actually dirty?

She immediately sat up and felt it carefully. There was no strange feeling in her body. She immediately got out of bed and went into the living room.

Xiao Qi is putting down his mobile phone, continues to pick up a document to review, and wears the bathrobe he used to wear.

Did Xiao Qi change his clothes?

With such an ambiguous theme suite for lovers, Fang Mulin can't settle down any more. He immediately goes to Xiao Qi and asks some angry questions.

"Why am I here? Why do you wear such clothes? "