Chapter 1922

Ji Qingling stares at him helplessly. What is the man thinking? Didn't he let her in because of his son?

Or is there anything else he doesn't want?

After dinner, Ji Qingling goes back to her room to work. She is completely relieved that her son has been taken care of by this man. Moreover, her son has been short of fatherly love since he was a child. Now she is still clinging to Huangfu quanche. She can breathe a sigh of relief. Ji Qingling is in a quiet room, drawing manuscripts. After returning home, she has never worked so well. Moreover, as a designer, she has a keen observation of the fashion atmosphere of keeping pace with the times, and captures the trend of the times, so that she can occupy a place in the clothing industry.

As for the position of store manager, Ji Qingling thinks about it. She is more willing to spend time on design works. Therefore, she will give up the position and is willing to become a designer in the store.

She immediately wrote an e-mail and sent it back to the boss's mailbox of the headquarters, where she soon returned the information and would consider her request.

Ji Qingling's work is selfless. Before she knew it, it was about ten o'clock. There was a knock outside the door. Ji Qingling thought it was her son who came in. When she looked back, she saw the man coming in with a little guy in his arms and all his pajamas.

Ji Qingling's beautiful eyes suddenly slightly open, this man is to really? Does he really want to sleep in her bed?

"Mommy, have you finished your work?" The little guy asked sleepily, wiping his eyes.

"Not yet! Go to sleep first Ji Qingling answers gently.

"Then I'll sleep with daddy first!" The little guy said that and was put on the bed by Huangfu quanche. He jumped up happily.

Ji Qingling looks at her son with a big head. Then she says to a man, "Xiao Chen is very sleepy. Why don't you take him back to your room to have a rest and let him sleep with you tonight?"

Who knows a man's slender body, naturally to her bed a lie, pillow arms looking at her, "where sleep is the same, tonight my son and I sleep here."

"Yes, I sleep with my parents." Excited, the little guy tucked in the quilt and lay beside Huangfu quanche.

Ji Qingling is really angry. Is this man playing some rogue? However, she did not retort, toward the man behind him stuffy way, "then you sleep first! I have to work a little longer. "

"Mommy, we're waiting for you!" With that, the little guy lay down in daddy's arms in a comfortable sleeping position. After a while, he looked at daddy and Mommy's back. He felt very happy!

Huangfu Quan Che patted the little guy on the back. He also knew that it was not good to let his son stay up late, so he wanted to coax him to sleep.

The little guy already has an accurate biological clock, which can basically reach 10:30. His sleepiness is very strong. The little guy even yawns a few times, and a pair of beautiful big eyes can't support it, blinking and blinking.

Huangfu quanche looked down at his son's lovely face. Although he was very much like him, between his eyebrows, he was very much like this woman.

Ji Qingling listens to the quiet voice behind her. In fact, she has no intention to work. With this man, where can she have any inspiration? She's just painting something at random, and her whole mind is on the bed behind her.

Finally, the little guy fell asleep, and it seemed that the room was more and more quiet. Ji Qingling looked back. Under the yellow light, the little guy's small body, lying beside the man's slender body, became more and more Mini cute.

She is staring at her son, cold and ran into a pair of deep if the sea's eyes, the man is thinking of staring at her!

Ji Qingling can't help tightening her heart. She stares in the past and whispers, "Xiao Chen is asleep. You can go back to your room!"

Huangfu quanche hooked the corner of his mouth, "who said I'm leaving?"

"Sleep if you want to!" Ji Qingling had to compromise. Who let this be his home?

But she doesn't really have to sleep here. When Ji Qingling sees her son asleep, she can clean up and go to the guest room next door.

Ji Qingling gently tidied up the table, turned to the man and said, "remember to cover him tonight. I'm in the next room."

Seeing that she was about to leave, a man's sword eyebrows suddenly picked up. As soon as the little guy turned over, his arm pulled out, and he immediately got up from the bed.

Ji Qingling was about to go out when she was stopped by a long arm.

Ji Qingling almost bumped into his arm. She suddenly raised her head. The man put his hands around the door and said, "who allowed you to sleep next door?"

Ji Qingling felt that he was a real rogue. She bit her lip and said, "I'll go out and find a hotel to sleep. Let's go to the head office."

"No, I don't have the experience of taking care of children." Huangfu's eyes were cold. In fact, it was obvious that he wanted her to sleep with him.

"My son is so old that he doesn't need to be taken care of." Ji Qingling doesn't want to sleep together.

"Do you think I'll touch you, Ji Qingling?" Huang Fu's right Che light Chi a, see through her idea.

Ji Qingling felt a sense of danger for no reason. She stepped back with her hands around her chest, "what do you want to do?"Huangfu quanche pretended to disapprove, "don't worry, although we were married, I didn't have any idea about you in those years, which means that there won't be any now. You don't have to worry about that."

Ji Qingling's heart is not relaxed after hearing this. No idea is no idea. But once this man is in danger, no idea, he has a son with himself?

Man's words are the most trustworthy, she hummed, "that's just right, you'd better do what you say, even if you have ideas, don't touch me again."

Huang Fu Quan Che thought that saying that just now would dispel her worries, but forced her to say this, which made him angry, "who will touch you?"

Probably two people's voice unconsciously big up, make the little guy on the bed a grunt of sit up body, wipe eyes looking at the door of two people. "Daddy, Mommy, why don't you come to bed?"

Suddenly, the two people at the door turned back at the same time and looked at their son mengmengda. Before Ji Qingling could react, her arm was held by the man and pulled to the bed.

"We went to sleep."

"No, Mommy wants to..."

Ji Qingling also wanted to find an excuse, but was interrupted by a man, "she has finished her work."

"I..." Ji still wants to make excuses.

"Mommy, sleep with me! How about it The little guy began to act like a spoiler.

Ji Qingling looks at the bed. It's wide enough. If her son sleeps in the middle, this man can't do anything to her.

All right! Put the little guy to sleep before you leave! Otherwise, he won't sleep any more. "OK, Mommy will sleep with you." Lime has to compromise.