Qinghui paused.

Looking at the other party's focused gaze, his eyes blinked, "I've been contacted, but I can't be contacted." ”

Can this be blamed on Lord Spirit Sword?

After trying hard, I can't get in touch, so the pot is yours.

Qinghui thought for a moment, then nodded as a matter of course and pushed the pot out.

Then he reached out and patted his wrist, "Let go." ”

It's too tight.

"Not loose."

He didn't react, but he said it quickly, pressing the person tightly in his arms, a man of one meter eight, a little childish at the moment, calm eyes, very stubborn.

Just clasped it around Qinghui's waist.

Qinghui: ???

"I'm going to beat you."

Qinghui had a cute little face, and opened his mouth one by one.

"If you beat me, I won't let go."

He didn't move, just looked at Qinghui with a pair of eyes, like a great evil dragon who did all kinds of evil had found his treasure, and pulled hard, trying to hide it under his stomach.

Not to mention that this great evil dragon had lost a treasure that he cherished once.

Lord Lingjian, who was treated as a treasure and put in his arms, was not very happy.

She kept a small book of accounts and didn't settle it, why is this person like this, like how do you like it, if you want to beat me, I won't let go.

It's just lying flat and being beaten.

Qinghui frowned a little irritably.

The little face was full of irritability, and he couldn't understand why every time he wanted to beat him and take him away, his plan always failed.

It's pretty boring every time.

"Cub, where do you live now?"

In fact, knowing that Qinghui came to him to sign a contract, then everything is easy to know, the information of the contract will be reviewed, and when the time comes, the address and phone number will also be known.

But I just want to hear her.

I saw my own grumpy cub paste the information he had filled in in his face.

The meaning is obvious: if you are not blind, you can see for yourself.

Lord Spirit Sword is very annoying now, don't provoke Lord Spirit Sword.

Qinghui, whose hands were itchy, was bored and pounded on his chest with his little pink fist.

It didn't take much effort.

Gu Yuanche pressed Qinghui's small waist with one hand, and swept through the information that Qinghui pasted on his face with the other hand, but he didn't care about the little girl's actions of hammering herself.

The breath of the two was entangled.

After reading the information, Gu Yuanche, who was slowly calming down, realized how ambiguous the movements of the two of them were at this time, his hand loosened slightly, and then tightened again, propped himself up slightly, picked up the little girl, put it on the ground, and put his hand around Qinghui's waist.

He pursed the corners of his lips, lowered his head, and looked at Qinghui, "Go to my office?" ”

Qinghui tilted his head.

What to do in your office?

Qinghui turned around and wanted to hug the shallow coffee.

The arm around his waist tightened instantly, and he didn't let Qinghui leave at all, but Gu Yuanche's expression didn't change in the slightest, obviously the question just now was just a symbolic question.

He curled his lips suddenly.

The half-rimmed black glasses were slightly reflective, bringing out a bit of presumptuous evil on his face, which usually looked quite serious, "Don't you want to sign a contract?" ”

Qinghui nodded.

"I'll come in person, okay?"

Just kidding, how can his cubs be placed under other editors.

Gu Yuanche remained silent, his eyes were a little burning, with a little uncontrollable emotion.

Well, yes, it's his cub.