Chapter 788: I Was Raised as a Cub by the Big Guy 54
As soon as the documents in his hand were handed over, before he could ask for something, he heard Gu Yuanche's cold and deep voice sound, "Take this contract and seal it." ”
"Oh, okay."
The special assistant glanced down, and then saw the revised payment on it.
Special Assistant: ......
Woe to beauty!
Even the boss who usually looks completely more than just beautiful will inevitably fall under the beauty in the end.
However, if Gu Yuanche could know what the special assistant was thinking, he probably wanted to refute it.
He's not bowing down to beauty, where is this beauty, this is a little horror and grumpy.
Although it looks weirdly cute.
Let people go out lightly.
Gu Yuanche lowered his head to deal with the documents, and Qinghui fell asleep on the side.
The shallow breathing sound increased from time to time, like a slight snoring sound.
It's also weird cute.
Gu Yuanche felt that he was poisoned.
Obviously he was dealing with the file, but he was dealing with it, and he didn't know why his thoughts were drifting away, and when he came back to his senses, his eyes were already glued to the little figure sleeping on the sofa, and he couldn't take it back at all.
Although it was because of Qinghui's operation, the feeling before was a lot gone.
But there is still a sense of unreality.
He was still depressed for the first few hours, wondering if there was any other way to get his cub back.
After a few hours, the situation changed instantly, and Qinghui not only returned, but was able to touch and communicate.
The little voice was sweet and soft, though a little irritable, but it was unexpected.
So even now, he still has a bit of a trance, unreal feeling.
I don't know how long I watched it, but I barely finished processing the original emergency documents and passing on the processing results, Gu Yuanche stood up and walked to the side of the sofa.
lowered his eyes, looked at the little girl lying on the sofa, and the corners of his lips pursed slightly.
Snow-white fingertips stretched out and touched Qinghui's face lightly.
The under-eye color is darker.
After touching the softness and warmth of Qinghui's cheeks, his eyes softened, and his fingers went down and gently kneaded Qinghui's cheeks.
Naturally, it has a different feel than touching the screen.
Qinghui was rubbed twice in his sleep, and opened his eyes sleepily, blinking a little dazedly.
If it weren't for Qinghui feeling the familiar aura, she would have swung her fist out a long time ago, and let this guy pinch around in the face of Lord Spirit Sword.
Then again, what does this half-crippled sword want to do?
Light coffee: ...... Has Lord Mingyue directly become a half-crippled sword in your mouth?
Yes, it's powerful.
Gu Yuanche, who didn't know what kind of status he had fallen to in Qinghui's heart, withdrew his hand lightly.
The half-rimmed black glasses didn't know where he was pressed casually, he looked at Qinghui with his eyes lowered at the moment, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly, "It's time to get off work." ”
Qinghui sighed and propped himself up, his black hair was messy, and his little face was worried.
This appearance made Gu Yuanche's fingertips move again, the color of his eyes deepened, and he couldn't help but recall the way Qinghui was still in the mobile phone and was woken up by him.
It's also this messy and cute look.
He stretched out his hand and slowly tidied up Qinghui's messy hair that Qinghui was sleeping, and Qinghui reached out to pick up the light coffee.