Gently holding her up, Qi Qingfeng gently gazed at the little woman in her arms, printed a kiss on her little face, and walked to the bedroom with her in his arms.

It seems that the workload of the editorial department should be reduced in time. Otherwise, the time they spend together will be much less.

Although the heart some unwilling, but also can only be so.

The next morning, the studio office.

Just entering the office, Yu Xiaoxiao heard a slight footsteps behind him. He frowned and turned to look behind him.

Xia Ziliang was just trying to scare Yu Xiaoxiao. He secretly followed her behind, but he didn't expect to be found by her. For a while, he was embarrassed.

"Excuse me, Mr. Xia, what are you doing?" Yu Xiaoxiao's hands encircled his chest, looked up and down at xiaziliang, picked his eyebrows slightly, pretending to be confused.

Summer son cool smell speech, eye ground flashed a touch of embarrassment, outstretched hand immediately took back, scratched on the face, mouth still kept muttering: "I am not some cosmetics allergy today, how to suddenly feel some itch on the face, you see is not a red one?"

Ask the assistant on the side of the body, but Yu Guang from the corner of the eye pays attention to Yu's small movements.

Yu Xiaojian's appearance is that he has turned his mouth slightly. Such a poor excuse and acting skills have been shown for a long time. Well, it seems that nothing has happened.

"Mr. Xia, I think you should be there now, not in my office." Yu Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, pointed to the studio with a small hand, and said expressionless.

Summer son cool smell words, just raised a smile suddenly frozen in the corner of the mouth, the corner of the eye slightly a smoke, it seems a little boring.

"I'm not coming to see you in chief editor an in my spare time." Summer son cool slightly a meal, raise a quite confident smile to say softly.

He doesn't believe it. Yu Xiaoxiao can't be confused by his appearance, and he can't make the chief editor an.

It's just that he really met Qi Qingfeng. There is a living sign there. Yu Xiaoxiao is immune to any man who has a bit of "beauty".

Xia Ziliang's idea can only be strangled in the cradle.

"Don't be so attentive. If you have that leisure, you'd better study the script carefully. Don't let me really go to the eye department." Yu Xiaomei peak a pick, quietly swept a summer son cool, light said.

If he used these careful thoughts in acting, she would not be so worried about being ruined by him.

"You Well, editor an, don't worry, I won't let you down. " Summer son cool smell speech, the eye ground flashed a touch of anger, said word by word.

If you listen carefully, you can feel that he said it with his back teeth.

Finish saying, summer son cool saw eye Yu small deeply, turn around to leave angrily.

Yu Xiaoxiao looks at xiaziliang who turns around and leaves, picks his eyebrows slightly and ponders for a moment. He seems to be confused and doesn't care too much.

Damn it, this editor in chief an has such a small face that he can't help but want to get close to her, while Yu Xiaoxiao has an impatient expression, which focuses on filming everywhere.

Summer son cool heart suddenly felt some imbalance, even the footsteps also became a lot heavier than before, I wish I could just slam the door and not clap.

However, after thinking about it, Xia Ziliang's eyes flashed a bit of deep thought. After all, no one can speak out his anger for a long time.

This can't help but make him think of the previous relationship with Yu Xiaoxiao. He is always angry with her words, but he can't help but want to get close. It's just like being possessed.

With a slight sigh, Xia Ziliang just concentrated on looking at the script in his hand. Now that he has promised her to do a good performance, he can only get close to her through this.

In the blue sky, there are white clouds, like white feathers, floating gently in the air.

Qi Qingfeng leaned back on the back of the chair, put one hand on the armrest, tapped his long fingers gently, brow locked, and held an open document in the other hand, but he didn't read it.

Ye ran read the relevant itinerary of the documents in his hand, and raised his eyes to see Qi Qingfeng's thoughtful expression, with a flash of doubt under his eyes.

Gently close the folder, ye ran secretly looked up at Qi Qingfeng, and felt a little strange in his heart. Before he finished reading, he had crossed out the things he didn't want to attend or didn't need, but now he had read them all without any movement.

Ye ran subconsciously pushed the golden eye socket with his hand, slightly pursed his lips, and said softly, "Sir, is there anything wrong with today's schedule?"

Qi Qingfeng hears the words, a little stupefied, a little flash in his eyes, a cold glance at Ye ran, and a light opening said: "you are an assistant, do I need to open my mouth for this matter?"

“……”

Ye Ran's words are blocked for a while, but he can only bear Qi Qingfeng's coldness in silence after opening his mouth. He really says that he is innocent.

"Isn't there a lot of work for her recently?" For a long time, Qi Qingfeng directly threw the document in his hand on the desk, and a violent air flashed across his eyes, and then he asked coldly.

"I have been following my husband's orders all the time. It's just a simple statement and shooting problem. Others are in charge for the time being." Ye ran sniffed at the words, slightly closed his eyelids, and replied respectfully.

"Find someone else to be responsible for those reports and shooting problems. She is only responsible for writing books." Qi Qingfeng hears the words, her eyebrows are wrinkled, her long fingers are tapping on the table regularly, and she says lightly.

That job alone should be able to make her relax.

Qi Qingfeng's dark eyes flashed a touch of pure light, the sexy thin lips pursed, and the touch between the eyebrows was less fretful.

"Yes, sir. I'll send someone right away to arrange it. " Ye ran answered softly, and slightly lowered his eyes, staring at the foot.

If he had guessed correctly, it would have been his wife's problem. Otherwise, he would not have looked like this.

With a slight sigh in his heart, ye ran can't help feeling helpless. Every month, it's estimated that there will be no one in the studio.

only, these words can only be tucking out in his heart. If he is known, then it is not only a question of being assigned, but it is not known whether it will happen again.

Qi Qingfeng was in a good mood for a moment. He looked up at the sunshine outside his eyes, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and his long fingers were beating fast on the screen. Soon, he edited a message and sent it to him.