Chapter 222: Cognitive Error

Qin Xie Yi opened the drawer, took out a heavy ceramic white pig with one hand, and placed it on the study table.

Yuan Ruan sat on the chair and didn't move, "Mr. Qin, what is this?" ”

Qin Xie Yi glanced at her, looked at the time, and went downstairs.

Yuan Ruan patted the white pig's buttocks, which was heavy and full of things.

She got down from the stool and quietly climbed to the crack of the door to look, at the door, Zhu Xie was handing over a cardboard box to Qin Xieyi, and then smacked her tongue: "You...... The house burned? ”

Qin Xie Yi looked at him coldly, didn't reply, just closed the door in front of him.

Zhu Xie shook his sore arm in understanding.

Married men, there are always a few days when they are not normal.

Yuan Ruan saw that Qin Xie Yi was about to come up, so he immediately retracted back on the stool and continued to sit obediently, as if he had never left the stool for a moment.

"Cheng's information," Qin Xie Yi put the cardboard box on the desk and pushed away his usual documents, "After reading it." ”

Yuan Nguyen felt bad when he heard the heavy sound when the cardboard box was lowered.

She swallowed, and suddenly felt that she was back in the time when she was dominated by documents and archives in S country.

Yuan Ruan was a little weak-legged, and secretly looked into the cardboard box, hey, it was full of dense.

Yuan Ruan: "Mr. Qin......"

Qin Xieyi: "Mrs. Qin." ”

Yuan Nguyen: ...... Woo.

I cried for the sins I had done, and I had to finish reading it.

How could she be in a trance under Qin Xieyi's beauty scheme?

Have you forgotten how much this ruthless man once was?

Yuan Ruan dragged out a bag of analysis data on the current situation of the Cheng Group from the cardboard box, wanting to go back to two hours ago and beat Mr. Qin's self with the impulse to confess but regret it, and then prevaricate at will.

It's just that Mr. Qin was too gentle at that time, she almost blurted out that this is just a world in a book, and she regretted it when she got up, Mr. Qin is so good, how sad would he be if he knew that he was just a paper person?

Fortunately, Cheng Yue sent a message at that time, and she breathed a sigh of relief and took Cheng Yue to block it.

Outcome...... I don't have to say what the result is.

Yuan Ruan lay on the table with a wilt, and with a flicker in front of her, a big hand with distinct bones pressed a coin in front of her.

"Look at the reward of a page."

Even when Mr. Qin arrived at home, he was dressed very formally, with a white shirt and black trousers, meticulous and even the pleats were pleasing to the eye, and it was itchy to look at.

Yuan Ruan was stunned, and suddenly felt that the pile of information in front of him was not so annoying.

How to deal with Cheng Yue, she is still such an inexplicable Cheng Yue, she has the bottom in her heart, and there is no need to force herself to read those headache-giving documents in the way they are businessmen.

Yuan Ruan's hand holding the pen tightened slightly.

Take a look at the information, take a look at Qin Xieyi.

Qin Xie Yi was browsing her mobile phone, holding the white pig on her lap with one hand, and didn't look at her.

Yuan Ruan breathed a sigh of relief and flipped through the thick information aimlessly. After a while, he stared at the ornaments on Qin Xieyi's desk in a daze.

Ah, speaking of which, it seems that this is the second time she has entered Mr. Qin's study.

The study is heavy, idlers are not allowed to enter, she is pitiful as the cannon fodder who stole Mr. Qin's information in it, and she should avoid suspicion of this kind of place.

Yuan Ruan crossed his legs and buckled Jio, and he didn't know where to go.

Suddenly, a shadow was cast in front of him, and Mr. Qin twisted another coin in front of Yuan Ruan with a disapproving face.

Qin Xieyi: "Seriously." ”

The coin is shiny and new like it.

Yuan Ruan sniffed: ...... What is it that makes you misunderstand me?

She stretched out two fingers, and with a single stroke, pulled the coin out from under Qin Xieyi's fingers and pinched it into the palm of her hand.