Ruan Qi tangled for a while and suddenly thought of the picture of Shen Wenqian screaming to give her a monkey in the audience at the end of the game.

The little girl's heart suddenly softened.

I'd better tell brother Shen.

After all, it's not easy to love beans at such an old age.

The little girl made a decision in her heart and asked Shen Wenqian, "brother Shen, what's your next trip?"

"Find a restaurant to eat, and then fly back to the imperial capital in the evening." Shen Wenqian stared at her warily, "what do you ask me to do? Do you want to be a demon again?"

"..." Ruan Qi felt that her agent misunderstood her a little deeply.

She showed her face with a pure smile. "Brother Shen, I'll invite you to dinner? Go to the imperial restaurant and introduce some friends to you."

"Friend?" Shen Wenqian raised his eyebrows. "Who?"

Ruan Qi smiled mysteriously: "you'll know when you go."

Shen Wenqian thought the little girl was a little strange, but he still asked manager Tang to turn the car around and drive to the imperial restaurant.

Forty minutes later, the white BMW stopped outside the imperial dining building.

Ruan Qi wears a mask and is about to get off. Shen Wenqian's mobile phone suddenly rings like a reminder.

He answered the phone and said a few words, and his face gradually sank.

"Xiao Qi, I'm afraid I can't go to see your friend." Shen Wenqian hung up his cell phone. "There was a news from the company just now. The previously agreed beverage endorsement was intercepted. Their headquarters is in Shanghai stock market. I'm going there now."

Ruan Qi frowned. "Is it serious? Do you want me to go with you?"

"No." Shen Wenqian helped her button up her cap. "Old Tang will go with me. It can be done. Apologize to your friends for me. I'll invite them to dinner next time."

Ruan Qi responded skillfully and got out of the car with his backpack.

Shen Wenqian waved to her through the window. His sight just caught a young man coming out of the imperial dining building.

His eyes widened in an instant.

"Thunder, Thunder God?!"

The voice fell, and the white BMW 'Shua -' rushed out.

A cold wind blew away Shen Wenqian's heartbreaking wail, "Old Tang, you fucking back up the car for me!!!"

……

Ruan Qi stayed at Shanghai myq club for two days. After flying back to the imperial capital with Xi Jiu the next night, he immediately contacted Jian Guoqiang, the director of blade.

Jian Guoqiang cared about her body, then waved his hand and gave the little girl a five-day holiday.

"Don't worry. Go back to the crew and bring back all your energy. You are a great hero in China. Have a good rest! Try to gain a few pounds when you go back to the crew!"

Ruan Qi thanked Jian Guoqiang, hung up the phone and clicked on the perpetual calendar.

"There are three days until April 7th." the little girl whispered with her big pillow. "Jiujiu's birthday is coming."

The barley baby sitting on the small pier smashing walnuts raised his head, "Dad, do I want to give a gift for mom's birthday?"

"Of course ~ you and I want to send it." the little girl ate a piece of walnut kernel and was a little distressed, "but I haven't decided what to send."

Barley baby thought for a moment. The manipulator banged twice on the display screen, raised his head and said, "Dad, why don't you send yourself out. According to the comprehensive data, mom likes this best."

Poof - Ruan Qi's milk tea all came out and drenched with anise.

Fennel raised the dog's head. A pair of blue dogs were dazed, weak and helpless.