Chapter 92: How Is His Father?

Qiao Yuqian's phone was connected, and he opened his mouth to ask.

"Miss Lin, did Yan Xiaoman call you?"

Qiao Xiaoyi's baby fat chubby face darkened: "Baba, it's me" How is his father?

"......" Qiao Yuqian was almost smashed to death by his own son: "Why are you?" ”

Qiao Xiaoyi faced people other than Lin Yinian, indiscriminate poisonous tongue.

"Disappointed?"

Depend on!

If it weren't for his son, he would definitely let Qiao Xiaoyi understand why the flowers were so red!

"Let you miss Auntie to answer the phone," Qiao Yuqian ordered without blushing or panting.

Qiao Xiaoyi pouted and handed over the phone to Lin Yinian unhappily.

Lin Yinian took the phone without knowing why.

"Mr. Joe?"

Qiao Yuqian frowned: "Everyone is a friend, you just call me by name."

Lin Yinian didn't live enough, how dare she?

"Boss, you are so approachable, you can be an employee of your company, the little girl Sansheng is fortunate to ......"

Listening to Lin Yinian's compliments to him, Qiao Yuqian felt a little funny inexplicably, and then thought of Lin Yinian's red cherry mouth, Qiao Yuqian bowed his head in disbelief, and his two brothers were a little excited.

Taking the phone away from his ear, Qiao Yuqian clicked the call into recording mode.

"I'm sorry, Miss Lin, I didn't hear it clearly just now, please say it again."

Lin Yinian: "......"

If it weren't for Qiao Yuqian's voice being too sincere, she would have thought that she had been tricked!

Taking a deep breath, Lin Yinian raised the smile on the corner of his mouth, and once again organized all the poems and sentences that could be used in his mind.

"Boss, you are the best boss in the world, and you are fortunate to be your employee, and I have long heard that you are capable, knowledgeable, talented, and studious...... Now that I'm really in touch, it's better to see than to hear......"

Qiao Yuqian listened to Lin Yinian say a five-minute compliment, although some places were a little exaggerated, but he thought that most of them were true.

Stopping the recording, Qiao Yuqian finally got down to business: "What time will you come back at night, I'll pick you up."

"No need" Lin Yinian hurriedly excused herself, she didn't dare to bother Boss Qiao, she wanted to borrow a car yesterday morning because of the urgency, but Qiao Yuqian directly ran the red light to send her to work, she was already very unhappy.

Now it's troublesome Qiao Yuqian, how big should her Lin Yinian's face be?

A sharp edge flashed in Qiao Yuqian's eyes, and he explained lightly: "It's easy to have accidents at night, I'm not at ease."

Thinking of Qiao Xiaoyi's almost kidnapping, Lin Yinian suddenly felt that his behavior of bringing Qiao Xiaoyi to the playground was too reckless.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Qiao, I've caused you trouble today" Qiao Xiaoyi is okay if she doesn't have an accident, once something happens, her life is not enough to compensate.

Qiao Yuqian didn't understand Lin Yinian's brain circuit very well, so he could only respond lightly: "Hmm."

"When will you be back," Qiao Yuqian asked again.

Lin Yinian calculated the time and replied: "Happy Valley closes at nine o'clock, and we will go home at about eight o'clock."

"Okay" Qiao Yuqian confirmed the time and advised: "Turn your phone to outdoor mode, turn the volume to the maximum, please keep your phone unobstructed all the time."

"Okay" Lin Yinian didn't expect that Qiao Yuqian would know that the mobile phone had the function of outdoor mode.

She didn't even know!

Big guy, you can't mess with it, you can't afford to mess with it......

Qiao Yuqian hung up the phone, and the corners of his lips were silently hooked.

Entering the password, opening the door of the apartment, Qiao Yuqian walked into the bathroom calmly.

After a while, the voice of shame sounded in the bathroom.

Along with Qiao Yuqian's five-fingered girl, there is also the recording in the mobile phone.

"You are the best ...... in the world" Every time he hears this sentence, Qiao Yuqian's life can be excitedly completed with a sublimation.