The big yellow duck is once again a veritable big yellow duck today. An orange long-sleeved shirt and a pair of turquoise slacks.

And then with his sloppy smile, how do you think it's so underdrawn?

Chu Qi stared at the big yellow duck, continued to flip through the information in his hand, and said to him casually: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't seem to have anything you particularly want to eat." I'll eat what you prepare. Alright, you get out, I have a lot of things to do. ”

Eviction orders have already begun.

However, the big yellow duck did not mean to go out immediately, but sat down very unceremoniously on the chair facing the seventh day of the first month, put his hands on his chin, and said to Qi Niangniang with a flattering face: "I said Qi Niangniang, why are you suffering? The boss can't afford to raise you, why are you fighting so hard? According to me, otherwise you will go home directly to raise the baby with peace of mind." Anyway, the boss has so much money, if he doesn't give it to you and the small ones in his stomach, is it possible to leave it for those outsiders? Otherwise, let Lao Shen lighten the burden on you. You're all pregnant, and he's putting so much work on you, which is too inhumane and too immoral. After a while, I told Lao Shen to go, how could he be so harsh on pregnant women? ”

After speaking, regardless of whether Chu Qi agreed or not, he got up with a "sigh" anyway, and walked towards Shen Jinzhong's office with a "boom".

It was so fast that Chu Qi didn't see clearly how he disappeared in front of her.

Chu Qi put down the mouse in his hand, lowered his head, and looked at his flat belly with a wooden flute.

Be pregnant?

Isn't the big yellow duck talking a little too much?

Is she like she is pregnant like this?

If Jian Yiyang hadn't asked her to put on this anti-radiation suit, who would have seen that she was a pregnant woman?

Still looking for Mr. Shen to go, let her have less workload?

God, big yellow duck, are you so nervous?

The seventh day of the first month raised his head and stroked his forehead speechlessly.

Then, there was a knock on the office door again, and Su Junxiao's voice came.

"On the seventh day of the first month, I ...... Is it convenient to come in?" her voice was slightly hesitant and worried, and the eyes that looked at Chu Qi were no longer as idle as before, but slightly revealing a touch of fear and flattery.

Pushing the door open with one hand, he stood outside the door and asked about the seventh day of the new year. In the other hand, he held the bag that belonged to the seventh day of the first month, the one that fell in the peach orchard yesterday and didn't have time.

Chu Qi glanced at her coldly, and responded indifferently: "Come in." ”

Su Junxiao raised a light smile of relief, pushed the door in, and walked towards the seventh year of junior high school with his bag.

Yesterday, after seeing Jian Yiyang leave with Chu Qi in her arms, she returned to the private room as if nothing happened.

Then after the party, she kindly helped Chu Qi take the bag.

After returning to the room I rented, I rummaged through all the things in the seventh bag.

Only then did she realize that everything in the bag was beyond her reach.

Although there are very few things in the bag, not even cosmetics. But anything in the bag, as small as a pair of nail clippers, was pure gold and inlaid with diamonds.

This surprised Su Junxiao.