Chapter 695

Anyway, it's off work now, and the people in the company are almost gone. No one will notice them at all.

Therefore, Yu Xiaoxiao is so intimate with Qi Qingfeng and goes to the underground garage.

In the running car.

Yu Xiaoxiao frowned slightly, holding the mobile phone tightly in his hand, with a thoughtful expression.

Qi Qingfeng frowned slightly, and looked down at Yu Xiaoxiao outside the window. There was a flash of thought between his eyebrows, and his head hung down quietly.

Yu Xiaoxiao thinks about it, but still feels uneasy. After all, it was Ye ran who came out to deal with Yu Meili's affairs before, and he didn't know if he hurt anyone.

"Assistant ye, let me ask you something." Yu Xiaoxiao slightly pursed her lips, leaned forward and said softly.

"Miss ANN, please." Ye ran subconsciously looks at the Qingfeng in the rearview mirror. The latter is only slightly drooping his eyes. He doesn't know what he is thinking, but he can feel the temperature inside the room suddenly cold.

Ye ran can't help feeling a little innocent. He's just a driver and assistant. It's his wife who wants to ask questions, regardless of his business.

But this can only shout in the heart, Qi Qingfeng can't hear it.

"Don't you remember when you came to the studio to deal with a woman who was making trouble?" Yu Xiaoxiao frowned tightly and asked tentatively.

Ye ran hears words, the eyes behind the golden mirror frame flicker slightly, lightly place the head, should a "yes."

That's what my husband arranged to deal with. He didn't want irrelevant people to disturb his wife's work. He just obeyed his orders.

"What about when you invite her out? Did you hurt her? Does anyone know where she went? " Yu Xiaowen words, eyes slightly flash, and then asked.

Three questions in a row hit Ye Ran's head, which made him slightly shocked.

Ye ran opened his mouth and caught a glimpse of Qi Qingfeng's face on the back seat of the car. He could not help crying. He just answered his wife's question.

Yu Xiaoxiao doesn't see ye Ran's reply, just wants to ask again, but hears Qi Qingfeng's quiet voice.

"What do you ask her to do?"

Yu Xiaowen Yan is slightly shocked, frowning and thinking. How can Mr. Qi not know what happened in this company?

She just forgot to ask her big boss.

Looking up at the man whose face was not right, there was a flash of doubt at the bottom of his eyes. How could I feel that Mr. Qi was not right, just like he was constipated.

Yu Xiaoxiao secretly glanced at her eyes, sighed a little, hesitated and said, "Yu Xiaoxiao's mother called me to say that Yu Meili is gone. I just want to ask if yu Xiaoxiao's assistant has hurt her."

"Are you worried?" Qi Qingfeng hears the words, his face is just a little better, his legs are folded, and he asks lightly.

"I don't worry about Yu Meili, I just worry about Yu Meili's mother." Yu Xiaoxiao said quite honestly, slightly tooting his mouth, and then said, "Mr. Qi, do you know her whereabouts? If you do, can you tell me?"

Qi Qingfeng nodded softly, and her thin lips lifted lightly. "She should be back to Huo's house."

Yu Xiaoxiao is just a little relieved. She looks at her eyebrows and thinks about it. She picks up her mobile phone directly. Her white fingers are beating fast on the screen. Soon, she has edited a message and sent it.

During this period, Qi Qingfeng just looked at the little woman in front of him quietly and didn't say much.

Qi Qingfeng takes Yu Xiaoxiao to her arms, puts her chin on her head, and whispers, "don't look at your cell phone, you'll be home in a while. Close your eyes and have a rest. I'll call you when you arrive."

Yu Xiao adjusted a more comfortable posture in the arms of Qi Qingfeng, nodded his head, listened to his eyes closed, and enjoyed the peace of this moment.

Ye ran naturally heard the conversation between the two, drove the car as smoothly as possible, quietly raised a smile on the corner of her mouth, and soon disappeared.

The night is getting thick, and the quiet sky is twinkling with stars. The curved crescent moon is hanging in the air, illuminating the dark blue night sky.

"Little, it's almost the weekend. Do you want to go anywhere?" Qi Qingfeng plays with a wisp of hair of a small and medium-sized woman in her arms. Her lips are slightly raised and she asks softly.

"Anywhere. There's nothing special to go to." Yu Xiaoxiao replied lightly.

Big round eyes look at the moonlight out of the window, but in my mind I am thinking about how to continue the main line of the next novel, without seriously thinking about what Qi Qingfeng said.

Light tone can't help but make Qi Qingfeng's eyebrows slightly wrinkled, sexy thin lips pursed, and then asked: "let's take a long vacation for you, let's travel to Australia together."

"Mr. Qi, why do you suddenly want to travel on holiday? Have you been working under too much pressure recently Yu Xiaowen Yan, small eyebrow gently twist, slightly raised eyes to see the eye Qi Qingfeng, some doubt asked.

I don't think so. What kind of person is Mr. Qi? In her opinion, there is nothing that can defeat him.

Qi Qingfeng hears the words, slightly droops his eyes and looks at Yu Xiaoxiao, whose face is full of doubts. He sighs softly, "I want to make you relax. It's a rare holiday. Don't you want to go out for a walk?"

He just wants her to be happy. After all, after all, he has been together for so long. Apart from the company, there is no other entertainment at home. He wants her to recover her memory as soon as possible.

"Oh." Yu Xiaoruo nodded his head if he had some understanding, thought about it with his head askew, raised a smile and said, "but I still have a lot of work to do."

It's not that she doesn't want to go, but that she still has unfinished work to do. She has to finish before she can play better, or she won't have enough fun.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Qi." Yu Xiaoxiao looks up in Qi Qingfeng's arms and says with a little regret.

Qi Qingfeng just slightly drooped his eyes and shook his head gently, because he was carrying the moonlight, so Yu Xiaoxiao didn't see the loss of his eyes.

In an instant, the only sound left in the whole living room is the sound of curtains being blown and slapping on the glass by the wind.

"Little, do you have anything to eat? How about I take you to eat Michelin at noon tomorrow?" Qi Qingfeng sighed slightly, breaking the moment's peace and asked softly.

For a long time, I didn't get any response. Looking down, I found that someone who had been chatting with him had gone to sleep.

Qi Qingfeng sighed a little, with a helpless smile on the bottom of his eyes. He looked really tired.