"I'll try. After all, you know I'm just a small employee. I can only bring your words to him. As for whether President Qi will help, I can't be sure." Yu Xiaoxiao frowned, pursed her lips, and whispered.

"Really? Thank you so much, Miss Ann. On behalf of the whole company, I thank you for your help. " Yu Yibo's eyes glistened and leaned slightly, grateful.

"Uncle Yu, don't thank me first. I don't know if the president will agree to help." Yu Xiaoxiao is also affected by Yu Yibo, and the corner of his mouth rises slightly unconsciously.

But thinking of Mr. Qi, Yu Xiaoxiao seems hesitant. I wonder if Mr. Qi will be angry when he knows it? Is she to blame?

"He will." Yu Yibo's corner of the mouth rose slightly and said confidently.

As long as Yu Xiaoxiao's face comes to Qi Qingfeng, whether she is Anne or Yu Xiaoxiao, Qi Qingfeng will not refuse.

"What?" Yu Xiaoxiao raised her eyes slightly, crossed her eyes with doubts, just too focused on the problem, and didn't hear what Yu Yibo said.

"Well, I said it's only good to tell him about it. It's his business to answer or not. It has nothing to do with you. Whether it's good or bad, I want to thank you." Yu Yibo is slightly stunned, with a flash of light under his eyes and a turn of the front, he says.

He was so happy that he said what he had in mind. Fortunately, Yu Xiaoxiao didn't hear it.

"Why don't I treat you for lunch, Miss Ann? You can see what you want to eat. It's my treat, even if you're grateful for passing on messages for me." Yu Yibo sits on the opposite side of Yu Xiaoxiao again. Compared with the decadent appearance before, it's much more natural now.

Yu Xiaowen said, smiled politely and waved his hand gently. "You really don't need to be so polite. After all, things haven't come to an end. You're inviting me to dinner now. It's too early to say something. Let's go next time."

What's more, Mr. Qi is waiting for her to have lunch together. She doesn't want to fly Mr. Qi's pigeons.

"Then All right. " Yu Yibo hears the speech, lightly nodded, rather regretfully said: "however, next time you can't find another reason to push away."

After all, if you let her go back earlier, you can let Qi Qingfeng know earlier and solve the problems of his company as soon as possible.

Yu Xiaoxiao nodded gently and smiled politely.

The warm and warm sunshine sneaks in through the light curtains and sprinkles the golden color on the ground, which is clear and bright.

Yu Xiaoxiao sits on the back seat of the carriage, his big round eyes are occasionally aiming at Qi Qingfeng on his side, and his teeth bite off his lip, which seems to be a little wordless.

Qi Qingfeng naturally saw Yu Xiaoxiao's small movements, just his leisurely legs overlapping, leaning on the leather seat, and looking out of the window slowly with a smile from the deep of the narrow Phoenix eyes.

He wanted to see how long the little woman could be silent before it broke out.

Yu small see, slightly pursed lips, small buttocks slowly move towards Qi Qingfeng's side, it seems a little cautious.

"Well, Mr. Qi, I have something to tell you." Yu Xiaoxiao's finger touched Qi Qingfeng's dress corner, slightly lowered his eyelids, and said cautiously.

Qi Qingfeng slightly turned his head, looked down at the little woman with her head down, and there was a flash of light on the bottom of her eyes

"That That... " Yu Xiaoyi doesn't know how to say it in an instant. After all, it's Mr. Qi's family affair, and she's just an outsider.

Thinking of this, Yu xiaomou's eyes are full of loss. She is just holding Yu Xiaoxiao's face.

Qi Qingfeng didn't wait for Yu xiaohouwen. He could not help frowning. He looked down at the little woman on the side of her body, sighed softly, and his long fingers raised her chin, so that he could see the expression on her face.

He did not miss the loss of Yu Xiaoyan's eyes. Feng Mou stared at her eyes for a moment, stroked her side face gently and pitifully, and said softly, "little, don't think too much, just be yourself."

Yu Xiaowen Yan, raised his eyes to Qi Qingfeng's eyes, saw himself in his eyes, couldn't help but be slightly shocked.

Why should she care about other people's opinions? Whether she is Yu Xiaoxiao or Annie, she just needs to be herself.

"Mr. Qi, do you like this face or me?" Yu Xiao suddenly holds Qi Qingfeng's hand tightly and asks nervously.

Qi Qingfeng looked at the little woman in front of her eyes. Her lips were slightly raised and she said firmly, "no matter who you are, the people I love are always you in front of me."

And you are not someone else, just his beloved wife, Yu Xiaoxiao.

But this sentence can not be said, can only say in the heart silently.

Yu Xiaowen Yan, eyebrows slowly dyed with a smile, will be small head on Qi Qingfeng's arm, quite satisfied with a sigh.

It's nice to have Mr. Qi around.

"Mr. Qi, uncle Yu asked me to help him today. There are some problems in his company. Can you help him?" Yu Xiaoxiao adjusted a rather comfortable posture, playing with the big palm in his hand, as if unintentionally speaking.

Qi Qingfeng hears the words, and a smile appears on the corner of his mouth. His eyes are shining. It's really for this that he looks for Xiaoxiao.

Yu Xiao didn't hear Qi Qingfeng's answer. He thought he was not happy. He couldn't help but stop his action and turned to look at Qi Qingfeng, who was thinking.

"Mr. Qi, let's not talk about Uncle Yu's company, but he He is Yu Xiaoxiao's father all the time. You are his son-in-law because of your love and reason. Although she is no longer there, Yu Xiaoxiao used to be your wife. How much can you help him within your ability? "

Yu Xiaoxiao looks up at Qi Qingfeng in front of her eyes. She can't bear it. She really sympathizes with Yu Yibo. After all, she has no daughter. Now the company still has problems, and her relationship with her son-in-law is not good. She feels sorry when she thinks about it.

Qi Qingfeng doesn't look at Yu Xiaoxiao, but holds her in her arms again. This little woman is really too soft.

Although I don't know what Yu Yibo has done to Yu's novels, I can be sure that Yu Yibo has grasped the little soft heart, which is not necessarily a good thing for him.

Qi Qingfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and the bottom of his eyes flashed fiercely. Anyway, what he could do was not to let a little hurt as much as possible.

As for Yu Yibo's careful thinking, apart from Qian Hequan, other things are not important to him at all.