Chapter 320

Qiao Mu catches Ling Zihuan's moment, his heart is steady and comfortable.

It's his little girl!

Ling Zihuan, a small one, hugged Qiao Mu's neck and almost hung on him.

When I suddenly see my family in a foreign country, I can't say enough.

"Second uncle, why are you here?" Ling Zihuan still holds him and raises his eyes from his arms. Shuiliang's eyes look up at him. The whole red face is full of happiness and excitement.

Qiao Mu holds her, rubs her hair messy small head, "come on a business trip, by the way to see you!"

"How long will it take you on business?"

Ling Zihuan let go of him and turned around to tidy up the books on the desk while taking time to look at him.

As long as you want!

Qiao Mu replied in his heart, but he pretended to meditate on his clear face. After a moment, he said an answer that surprised him, "at least half a month."

"Wow Ling Zihuan cheered happily. She stuffed the books into her schoolbag and took Qiao Mu away.

Behind him, Jin An was stunned.

Is the relationship between niece and uncle so close now?

Ling Zihuan didn't even say hello, so she took Qiao Mu and left the library.

Aware of the little girl heart in their own body, Qiao Mu this heart soft a mess.

I love it!

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Dizun building, 11 a.m.

In the tallest building in the imperial capital, busy workers can be seen everywhere in the lobby, corridor, elevator or office.

Qin's real estate branch is located on the 54th floor. Standing in front of the French window, you can have a panoramic view of the whole CBD.

Yan Shiqi's role in the imperial capital is over. As she said, in her spare time, she almost sticks with men.

After they left the Imperial Palace yesterday, there was no Huishui Town Hotel.

Instead, I went to the Qin's hotel on the main road of the third ring road.

In this way, if a man comes to the company, he won't waste too much time.

In this meeting, at 11 a.m., he had a meeting in the conference room next door, while Yan Shiqi was sitting on his office sofa, brushing his micro blog with his mobile phone.

Lin Mo'er's comment area is very quiet these two days.

Because she had deliberately guided her fans to make them think that she and Lian Zhen were lovers, and then she slapped her face in person, now black fans tweet her every day, constantly brushing her eight honors and eight disgraces.

Mingming is a consummate actress, but her reputation is far from perfect. In addition to Lin Mo'er, there is really no other actress in the circle.

Just as he was about to quit Lin Mo'er's microblog interface and look at other gossip in the circle recently, his mobile phone vibrated and a short message came.

She has a glance. It's song Qiyu.

Text message content, is to ask her when the end of filming.

Yan Shiqi thought about it and gave him a simple reply: it's not sure yet. After the imperial opera, he will go to South China.

Soon, song Qiyu's message came again: remember to practice tea art more.

Oh, it was to remind her of the tea art class.

Inkstone seven back to the sentence thank you, the other side did not reply, she sat on the sofa looking at the mobile phone in a daze, thoughts a little floating.

A month has passed since the last tea ceremony class. Although she still remembers the general steps, there are still some omissions.

He said he would cook the best tea for men. Recently, he seems to be slack.

She thought wildly, and the door of the office was opened at the right time.

"President, I don't think this plan is suitable, or I'll make a new version?"