"Hehe" The man's low laughter came from the microphone, and Qiu Jing suddenly felt that the roots of her ears were hot, "What are you laughing at?"

"Laugh at you for being a little confused. ”

"Whoever is confused, I call it love work. She pleaded.

He shot back, "I think it's almost like a workaholic." ”

"I'll go home. She began to tidy up the things on the table, but heard him say, "Come to the window." ”

Qiu Jing was puzzled, "What are you doing?"

"If you want to come here, come here, what so much nonsense. Mu Ziqian urged.

It was quiet in the office, and Qiu Jing glanced at Ah Qi standing at the door, who looked at the ground under his feet expressionlessly.

Ah Qi felt that at this time, the best thing to do was to pretend that he didn't hear anything.

Qiu Jinghao stood in front of the window and saw through the glass that in the light of the square, the tall and handsome figure of the man.

"Why are you here?"

Mu Ziqian's eyes were full of pampering tenderness, and he said to Diàn Huà: "Pick up my wife from work." ”

The night was quiet, and he spoke very clearly.

Qiu Jing kowtowed kindly, "I'm going out." ”

She turned to leave, but he called out to her, "Be quiet." ”

"Huh?" she paused, waiting for his next words.

"I'm picking you up from work for the first time. He added, "Officially the end of the night shift." ”

Qiu Jing was so stunned, "Oh." Sorry, I won't keep you waiting so long in the future. ”

She thought he blamed her for leaving work too late, but he didn't.

"I'm talking about picking you up from the night shift for the first time. Mu Ziqian repeated, correcting the wrong point of her concern.

But this sentence is in Qiu Jing's good ears, and it is no different from blaming him for getting off work too late.

Some people, with high IQ, tend to have low EQ. Qiu Jing happens to belong to the latter, her mind is focused on her studies and research, and she obviously doesn't pay so much attention to the opposite sex.

"I'm sorry. She replied with a stumbling voice.

Mu Ziqian was so angry with her that she couldn't cry or laugh, thinking about the countless women she had seen before, which woman had already been moved by all kinds of coquettish tricks when she heard his words. She was the only one, and she actually responded by apologizing.

Alas, falling in love with an academic Wang really requires good patience.

"Quiet, I don't want you to apologize. He said softly.

"And what do you want?" she asked rhetorically.

"I want to hear you say, husband, I love you so much. ”

Autumn Jing is good:""

Why didn't she find out that Mu Ziqian was so vulgar, vulgar and unbearable.

"Say yes. He seemed to beg in a tone, with a little tsundere, and Qiu Jing had goosebumps all over her body when she heard it, she looked back in embarrassment, Ah Qi was so embarrassed that her face was about to cramp, it was really a shame.

"Don't make a fuss. Qiu Jing was so thin-skinned, and when he teased her like this, her little face was hot, and she said angrily: "I'll go down after packing up, you wait for me, and it will be fine soon." ”

Beep hung up diàn huà.

"Hey?" Mu Ziqian listened to a string of busy sounds, and he was almost suffocated from his internal injuries.

Within a few minutes, Qiu Jinghao walked out of the office building, followed by Ah Qi.

He was standing under that street lamp, where he hit Diàn Huà, he didn't meet it, but waited for her to walk into this light and shadow, the man's hand stretched out slightly, stopping in mid-air.

Qiu Jinghao walked into his light and shadow, looked down at his hand, naturally put it in his palm, shook it with his big palm, took the little hand and turned around.

He can spoil her and get used to her, but he will never bow his head to her.

"I'm not accusing you of what I just said. His voice drifted into her ears with the autumn night wind.

"Oh. She stared at the two holding hands.

"I want to see you touched by me, coquettish on me, and then clinging to me and relying on me. ”

The corners of Qiu Jing's mouth twitched, how could she do that.

"But," he paused, turning his eyes to her, "I know you won't. ”

Qiu Jing bowed her head silently, silence means acquiescence.

Yes, she won't.

On the way back to Nanfeng Garden, Qiu Jinghao still had that paralyzed expression, Mu Ziqian didn't care, and kept holding her hand and didn't let go.

Aunt Wen saw the car stop and hurriedly ordered the kitchen to serve food.

"Young master, young grandmother, you came back so late, are you hungry?"

Mu Ziqian took off his suit and handed it to the housekeeper, "I'm fine." It's time to be hungry. ”

Qiu Jing changed her slippers well, and her voice was faint, "No." ”

"Wash your hands and eat. Aunt Wen said as she walked towards the kitchen, "There is one more dish to serve." ”

The two washed their hands and went straight to the restaurant, Mu Ziqian moved a chair, and Qiu Jing sat down.

Mu Ziqian elegantly laid out the napkin and looked up at her, "It's going well on the court's side, right?"

Qiu Jinghao remembered that he should be most grateful for today's events.

casually said, "Thank you for today's event."

Mu Ziqian pressed the table almost at the same time, with one side of his body, and his lips were precisely attached to her lips.

She immediately remembered that Mu Ziqian had said that she would get rid of the problem of saying thank you to him, and the punishment was to say it once and kiss it once.

The moment the man's lips were withdrawn, he raised a beautiful smile arc, triumphantly and tremblingly.

Qiu Jing was so ashamed, as if she deliberately said thank you, giving him a chance.

Mu Ziqian likes to see her awkward, very funny, and cute.

pinched her little face and said, "I'm waiting for your next thank you." ”

Qiu Jing looked away expressionlessly, picked up the napkin and laid it out, and ignored him.

After supper, the two went upstairs together, and Mu Ziqian went to the next room to take a bath and gave her the bathroom in the master bedroom.

After a simple rinse, start to blow your hair.

Mu Ziqian took a bath, pushed the door and walked in, and saw the woman standing in front of the washstand, bent slightly, and her ink-like hair passed through her fingers like white jade, exuding a satin-like luster.

He walked over and took the hair dryer from her hand, "I'll come." ”

Qiu Jing straightened up, "I can do it myself." ”

"I said I'll come, I'll come. He grabbed her waist and pulled her into his arms.

She faced him, the tip of her nose rubbed against the collar of his pajamas, Mu Ziqian looked at her back from the mirror, holding her hair in one hand and a hair dryer in the other, and by the way, she wrapped the woman in her arms.

"How did you know President Wang of the court?" Qiu Jing asked suspiciously.

This time, Mu Ziqian didn't have too many opening remarks, frank and straightforward, "Wang Xin and I are high school classmates, and his family has a bit of an industry and is attached to Mu's. ”

Qiu Jing said secretly, Yu Guan, Shang and Wang Xin all want Mu Ziqian to help him, no wonder he is so attentive after seeing her.

She let out a very faint sigh and asked, "You know many people, right?" and asked her a little regretful, what nonsense.

He was very patient and replied: "Well, in business, business, politics, and politics, you need a network of relationships. I'm no exception!"

This is true, in the world, no one is exempt from the world.

However, in the face of today's Mu Ziqian, Qiu Jing felt that he had changed a lot, he spoke without any disguise, nor did he hide himself, it was easy to see through his thoughts.