After Shang Moqian finished speaking, he turned around and entered the door, You Wanqing seemed to be casually grateful, but his body froze in place.

Mechanically walking towards the car, his mind was already turning a thousand times.

The briefcase lay quietly in the car, as if waiting for someone to pick it up, frowning slightly, and then stretched out after a few seconds.

I took out the mobile phone in my pocket, quickly opened the camera, and neatly unfolded the plan in my hand, and took pictures of everything in the plan without hesitation by the light from the window.

You Wanqing moved quickly, and it took more than a minute to finish filming the plan, so she tucked the plan back and pulled the zipper, and walked towards the room.

"If the boss's briefcase is not zipped well, it will leak money."

After changing her shoes, You Wanqing said as she threw the briefcase in her hand on the sofa. After that, he threw his body into the sofa and hugged You Xiaohe, tickled her, and made her giggle.

Shang Moqian leaned on the back of the sofa chair and supported his cheek with one hand, watching You Wanqing and You Xiaohe play, and smiled indifferently, "Don't be afraid, this little wealth is not worth mentioning." “

Pouting, You Wanqing didn't pay attention to him anymore, turned on the TV, bored in his hand, and found out that Shang Moqian bought the chocolate candy for You Xiaohe, opened the wrapping paper and sent it to his mouth.

The tip of his tongue had not yet tasted the sweetness, and the chocolate jelly beans in his hand were taken away by Shang Moqian.

"Eating too many sweets is not good for your teeth." Shang Moqian leaned over the coffee table, took out a piece of toilet paper, wrapped the jelly beans and threw them into the trash.

"Didn't you just say it had a toothache last time?"

You Wanqing pulled down her face, "Didn't it hurt last time?" As he spoke, he took out another finger and quickly peeled off the candy wrapper.

Shaking his head helplessly, Mo Qian, a domineering man like a lion in the mall, was helpless against this woman who wanted to eat candy.

"I'm going to be busy for a while, it's time for Xiaohe to sleep." Shang Moqian lifted the briefcase and took the jelly beans on the coffee table away.

With a fist at Shang Moqian's back, You Wanqing turned off the TV and pulled You Xiaohe into his arms.

"Sleep with your mother tonight."

You Xiaohe nodded heavily, "Ma Ma, tell a story?" “

"Speak." You Wanqing's expression was flying, and she walked upstairs with her good daughter in her arms.

At the staircase, the door of Shang Moqian's study was hidden, and through the crack in the door, you could see his appearance of focusing on instructions.

He only turned on one lamp, like a lone lamp in the dark.

Under the light, Shang Moqian's expression was focused, and he turned the pen in his hand to write something on the paper from time to time, and his angular face revealed extremely seriousness.

Xu was aware that someone was looking at him, Shang Moqian looked up at You Wanqing outside the door, raised the corners of his mouth and threw a gentle smile at her, looked at the already sleepy Xiaohe in her arms, and lowered his voice.

"Go to sleep."

Feeling soft in her heart, You Wanqing also smiled, gently patted Xiaohe's back with one hand to coax her to sleep, and responded.

"You go to bed early, too."

Receiving a response, Shang Moqian nodded lightly, lowered his head and pulled his gaze back to the table.

The plan that was previously secretly photographed by You Wanqing on the desk was spread out at random, and the words "You Wanqing" were written on it.

The strokes are vigorous and powerful, but you can see a touch of softness revealed in them, and the neat and clear plan that was originally arranged is densely covered with You Wanqing's name.

Staring at You Wanqing's name, the corners of Shang Moqian's mouth were tense, and his eyes were empty and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long time, putting down the pen he had been holding in his hand, Shang Moqian packed up the documents and threw them into the shredder, and the sound of paper cutting echoed in the study.

Coaxed You Xiaohe to sleep, You Wanqing returned to her room, took out the phone and pressed the 1 of the shortcut dial key.

The phone was quickly connected, and Shen Yiming's familiar voice came.

"What do you need this time?" Shen Yiming's voice was full of playfulness.

She was only three months pregnant when Shen Yiming met You Wanqing, and now You Xiaohe is more than 3 years old, and the whole three years of hard pursuit have no results, but he is so desperately in love with You Wanqing, and is willing to wait by her side unconditionally.

After saying goodbye from City C, I only contacted him once, and I still wanted to register a company with something related to my ID card.

I don't know what this ghost girl needs this time.

You Wanqing's face was slightly tired, "Yiming, I'm tired." “

Only by being around her friends for many years can she completely let off her guard and say her truest thoughts.

"I'll contact you after a while, come to City B to pick me up, I want to go home, I miss you and Jingshu." The voice seemed to be a little choked, but You Wanqing remembered that her old friend for many years was also warm.

Shen Yiming on the other end of the phone was also stunned, and the number of times You Wanqing showed weakness in his memory was not much.

"Jingshu and I are waiting for you at home."

You Wanqing wiped away the tears that almost fell from the corners of her eyes and sighed.

The two talked about something else, hung up the phone, and You Wanqing fell on the bed and slept with her clothes.

The next morning, as soon as it was dawn, Shang Moqian had already gotten up and came to You Wanqing's door, and was about to knock on the door to find that the door was not locked at all, so he pushed the door and entered, and You Wanqing blocked the bed in a strange posture.

She slept at the end of the bed, one leg on the bedside table, the water cup on the bedside table fell on the carpet, and the water was all absorbed by the carpet, and You Wanqing's other leg was on the edge of the bed, her feet touched the ground, and the whole person was open, with her hands crossed in front of her chest.

Shang Moqian smiled, "Are you seducing others or protecting yourself?" “

Knowing that she was tired, Shang Moqian didn't wake her up, he gently picked her up and readjusted her sleeping position, and was about to cover her with a small blanket but found that her clothes from yesterday were still on her body.

Frowning slightly, Shang Moqian called Aunt Zhang, who had to go to Shangqing's villa for an hour to clean up and clean up, and explained that she helped You Wanqing change her clothes and clean up the room.

Shang Moqian didn't guarantee what the consequences would be if he helped her change her clothes, the last intimacy caused You Wanqing's tears were still deep in his mind, and it seemed that the harm that the incident a few years ago had done to her had not completely dissipated.

After explaining everything, Shang Moqian sent You Xiaohe to the kindergarten and went to work in the company by himself.

You Wanqing slept until nearly ten o'clock before slowly opening her eyes, stretched her waist comfortably, and secretly said that she slept comfortably, but when she looked down, she found that she had put on her pajamas.

Jumping up from the bed and running downstairs, Aunt Zhang had already made breakfast waiting for her, and saw her go downstairs with a kind face, "Miss You can be regarded as getting up, breakfast is on the table, and today's cleaning is done, then I'll go first." “

You Wanqing raised her hand and called her, "Auntie, pajamas ......"

Aunt Zhang covered her mouth and snickered, "Mr. Shang called me early in the morning to help you change it." While muttering something quietly, Aunt Zhang had already opened the door and left.

You Wanqing shrugged her shoulders, her heart felt warm, Shang Moqian seemed to be ...... recently. It's a lot more honest.

Startled by his own thoughts, You Wanqing gasped.

"Do you want him to take advantage of you?" Shaking his head frantically, he shouted this strange thought out of his head, quickly washed himself and rushed towards the company.

First went to his small company to pass on the things he took last night to Ming Fan, and You Wanqing walked slowly towards the Shangqing Consortium.

I took the elevator with a card, and when I arrived at the office door, I yelled at Shang Moqian while pushing open the wooden door.

"Boss, it's not that I'm late, you clearly allow me to be lazy."

After finishing speaking, You Wanqing saw an unexpected person at his desk.

The person who came was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and his sturdy body was like a hanger, and the dull suit was worn with a little sexy taste, and the leather shoes were clearly polished, but a section of red high socks was exposed at the ankles, adding a touch of fun.

The hair is all tied at the back of the head, the vestibule is full, the bridge of the nose is high, some of the deep sunken eye sockets of Westerners, the distance between the eyebrows is very close, the groomed eyebrows are a little upturned and uninhibited, and the corners of the mouth are even more upturned and provocative.

The man opened his mouth, his voice low and playful, even more sexy.

"Qing'er is here?"

Shang Moqian, who was on the other end of the office, heard this call, and his eyes flashed unpleasantly.

Qing'er?

Slowly raising his head, trying his best to suppress the vinegar in his heart, Shang Moqian looked at You Wanqing, waiting for her next second of action.

"Shen Yiming!" You Wanqing's originally cat-like waist stood upright, and it was almost said that he ran straight to Shen Yiming and threw himself into his arms.

Shen Yiming didn't get up, let her hug her, opened her arms and patted her back gently.

"I didn't expect that."

You Wanqing nodded excitedly, and her heart was even warmer, in the past few years, whenever Shen Yiming learned that he was not good, he could always appear immediately.

Shang Moqian on the opposite side was obviously stunned when he heard the words "Shen Yiming".

Shen Yiming? He looked at the person carefully.

Shen Yiming's bearing is extraordinary, if Shang Moqian is a fierce and sharp lion in the jungle, then Shen Yiming is the cunning and shrewd fox.

"You Wanqing, please take the idle people out of the office during work hours." Speaking coldly, Shang Mo sat firmly on the boss's chair, secretly reminding himself that he couldn't lose his demeanor.

Over there, Shen Yiming heard him say this, got up and came to his desk.

"Hello, my name is Shen Yiming, and I am You Wanqing's ......"

Shen Yiming glanced back at You Wanqing, winked at her, and stretched out his hand towards Shang Moqian.

"It's You Wanqing's husband."

"Smack!" The crisp snapping sound of the pencil came from Shang Moqian's hand.

"Really?" He got up and grabbed Shen Yiming's outstretched hand, and as soon as the hands of the two men touched, they secretly competed.

"But how did I hear that You Wanqing will marry me soon." With an official smile on his face, Shang Moqian's words were said to Shen Yiming, but his eyes glanced at You Wanqing who was not far away.

You Wanqing hung a black line on her head, and broke up the hands of the two who were still fighting desperately, "How good it is to go to the front line to kill the enemy with such energy." “

Withdrawing Shen Yiming's hand, You Wanqing looked down twice, and there were already several red marks on the back of his hand.

Noticing You Wanqing's small movements, Shang Moqian quietly put his hands behind his back, with a grim face, "You Wanqing, I repeat, please take your friend away from the Shangqing Consortium." “

You Wanqing's brows were twisted together, and he also noticed Shang Moqian's hand quietly behind his back, and after thinking about it, he lowered his head slightly, "Boss, I asked for leave today." “

As he spoke, he pulled Shen Yiming and walked out of the office.

Shang Moqian stood in place, his hand behind his back was still aching, watching You Wanqing and Shen Yiming walk out of the office, the wooden door was slammed shut, and because of inertia, he swayed back and forth several times and then froze.

Staring at the wooden door, Shang Moqian's eyes changed from indifference at the beginning to anxiety later, and after thinking for a moment, he got up and walked towards the wooden door, opened it suddenly, and the guards standing guard outside the door looked back at him.

"What does the president command?"

Shang Moqian shook his head, and when he returned to the office, his heart was already full of jealousy.