Qi Beichen's journey back from the crew is not too far, but it's also half an hour's drive. Wen Xiaowan just hung his coat on the hanger.
Seeing his message, the smile on his face came out unconsciously, and then he pressed the key word by word on the mobile phone keyboard: "that's good, go and have a rest."
The phone vibrated as soon as it was sent out.
"Well, there are still several documents to be processed. Have a look." Qi Beichen says very simply, he supports mobile phone in front, let Wen Kuai late can see his dynamic all the time.
Wen Kuai took off his make-up and washed his face. Seeing that Qi Beichen had been buried in his office, he remembered that he saw his tired face in the car and felt a little distressed. His tone began to soften: "Mr. Qi, do you still have to work so late? Don't you go to rest? "
How long has it been since she went to the night market?
Wen Xiaowan nodded. After seeing Qi Beichen back, he met Cheng Ziyan who sent bamboo back. Seeing how they got along, he knew that no matter how naive Cheng Ziyan was, she would treat bamboo well. However, she was a little envious of what bamboo said at night.
"Orange said they were fine." Qi Beichen thinks of those touching words that Cheng Ziyan said in his ear, and can't help picking eyebrows.
At the other end of the mobile phone screen is Wen Xiaowan's gentle smile. The more Qi Beichen looks at it, the more comfortable he feels in his heart. It's like he comes to the study and installs all his precautions and concentration. He is more and more tired, but Wen Xiaowan has the effect of self-healing, which makes him relax.
Their stories develop so fast that it's normal for them to gossip.
But how could she tell Qi Beichen so easily? She looked at Qi Beichen with a smile and said, "talking about bamboo and orange."
That's what Waiwai seems to have said.
What did you talk about? Talk is bamboo, said Qi Beichen to his heart, is a good man, want her to cherish Qi Beichen.
"What did you talk about?" Qi North Chen seems to be very understand these contacts, direct ask a way.
Wen Xiaowan pursed his lips and blinked. He explained his situation with a little playfulness: "I just sat outside with bamboo for a while."
"Sleep." Qi Beichen light way, he took the mobile phone step carefully walked to his study, comfortable sitting on the chair, casually back a Yang, mouth floating gently with a smile: "how so late to go back?"
Aunt Qi Beichen recently invited a nanny to take care of Qi Jingxuan, five aunt recommended peer, people seem to be good, she is responsible for cooking for Qi Jingxuan in the evening, such as Qi Beichen back to go back.
"Simon's asleep? What about Auntie? " Wen Kuai Wan asked.
She picked up, and the picture showed that Qi Beichen was slowly undressing.
Wen Kuai took a look at it and wanted to deny it. She didn't mean it, but it was too late. The man sent the video directly.
Qi Beichen: "in such a hurry to catch up with me?"
If he used to be a very indifferent person, it's not the same now. All his bad habits and rules make an exception for Wen Kuai Wan.
Like a normal boyfriend, he can use video to solve the problem that two people can't meet each other every day. He can occasionally care about his wife's recent situation, and even buy things she likes for her.
Especially in the aspect of video, he used to only talk to foreign friends on business phone and have something to say. Later, after daily chatting with Wen kuaiwan, he felt that it was not bad to fall in love like this