"Qinghuan, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Hanchen sensed that something was wrong with Li Qinghuan, she would never say much to him in the past.

Just like now, I took the initiative to call and told him so much.

It's not normal.

"I promised Mu Sanshao to do him a favor. So, after a while, you want to meet with me, and I don't have time. ”

I see.

"Qinghuan, are you very familiar with Jingxi in private?"

Since when did Mu Jingxi and Li Qinghuan be able to directly cross him, and the two met in private?

Ye Hanchen raised his hand and rubbed the corners of his forehead, and an indescribable anger surged in his heart.

"Hanchen, what do you want? Sanshao and I didn't know each other because of your relationship? It's just a favor, a gesture. ”

Li Qinghuan paused and laughed softly, "Isn't it a good thing for the Li family to make the Mu family owe a favor?" ”

The secretary knocked on the door of the president's office.

Ye Hanchen raised his eyebrows and said to Li Qinghuan on the other end of the phone: "I still have business to do, hang up first." You go to rest. ”

Although he was a little dissatisfied, Li Qinghuan did not continue to entangle.

Men have a bad problem.

What is too easy to get, will not be cherished.

Only if he leaves, let him not get it, for him, at this time, the most precious.

In the huge office, the lights are bright.

The secretary was allowed to push the door in.

"President, the matter is done." The secretary held a document bag in his hand and handed it over respectfully, "It's just that the other party's lion opened his mouth and increased the price by five million." ”

"Huh." With a chuckle, Ye Hanchen took the document and glanced at it, "You let people stare at it, he is likely to eat at both ends." ”

"What do you mean, President?"

Putting down the papers, Ye Hanchen sat on the desk casually, his long legs supporting the ground, "Do you think there is anyone who doesn't want Qiao An to be the daughter of the Ji family?" ”

"Miss Ji, of course." After the secretary finished speaking, he suddenly realized, "President, I understand!" ”

"Go ahead." Ye Hanchen's thin lips were slightly curled.

Mujia Residence, West Wing.

In the dead of night, everything is silent.

In Joan's sleep, she heard someone talking outside the door, and she couldn't really hear it.

She frowned, pulled up the silk quilt, covered her head and continued to sleep.

The next day, in the morning.

When Qiao An woke up, Mu Jingxi was no longer in the bedroom.

This guy also said that he wanted to be close to him, where is the close-up?

I can't see her until I close my eyes every night, and I can't see him when I open my eyes in the morning.

After washing and dressing, Qiao An touched her hungry stomach with one hand and swayed downstairs.

She waved her hand and greeted the busy servants in the hall, "Good morning, cuties." ”

The little maids responded to her enthusiastically.

Joan smelled a burst of aroma, followed the aroma and went into the kitchen, and happened to meet the person who came out with the tray.

How is she?!

Li Qinghuan, this woman appeared in the official residence early in the morning, what's going on?

Joan stood in place, with a smile on her face, and returned to her cold appearance.

The beautiful eyes that are shiny and shiny, without a trace of the desire for food that emerges because of hunger, are calm and calm.

It is cold and quiet, like the most holy snow lotus on the top of the snow-capped mountain, which is sacrosanct.

Li Qinghuan smiled slightly, elegant and decent: "Good morning, Miss Qiao." ”

"Early." Qiao An looked at her quietly, early in the morning, her makeup and hair were exquisite, and she looked like she had put a lot of effort into dressing up.