Chapter 33: That's My Privacy

The secretary was surprised that You Zhenai didn't find Qin Xiangnan, and the driver in the driver's seat next to him also expressed his doubts, "In the past, Miss You couldn't close her mouth when she saw our young master, and a pair of eyes stuck to our young master like 502 glue, but this time Miss You didn't even find our young master's car." ”

The secretary followed and answered: "But Miss You hasn't come to the company to look for the young master for several days." ”

The driver nodded, indicating that he had also found out, what did he think, and said: "Who is the kid who talked to Miss You just now, I see the way Miss You looks at him, just like I used to look at our young master." ”

The two of them chatted like this, one sentence at a time.

Qin Xiangnan suddenly raised his head and raised his eyebrows to look at them, "Do you want me to give you a few days off so you can go home and have a good chat?" ”

"No...... No need. ”

The two shook their heads and waved their hands in unison, quickly stopping the topic.

At that moment, the door of the rear seat was opened from the outside.

A small figure climbed into the car, sat beside Qin Xiangnan, looked at Qin Xiangnan, and said in a strange tone: "Stepfather, did the sun come out of the west today?" ”

"Speak well." Qin Xiangnan turned his face sideways, glanced at Qin Xiaomei, and then returned his gaze to the document he was holding in his hand.

"Busy, busy, busy all day long."

Qin Xiaomei was very dissatisfied with Qin Xiangnan coming to pick him up with work again, and pouted angrily, "I'm going home today, I miss my grandmother." ”

Non-negotiable tone.

After saying that, he moved to the other side, widening the distance between him and Qin Xiangnan, and then he clasped his hands on his chest and leaned back.

It's obvious that you're angry.

Qin Xiangnan listened to Qin Kitten's complaints, his expression and movements paused, and a trace of guilt flashed in his deep eyes.

He put away the documents in his hand, put them aside, turned around and reached out to pick up Qin Xiaomei, sat on his lap, and then lowered his head and asked him, "Are you still angry?" ”

"Humph!"

The little guy raised his chin and looked very disdainful, but a pair of small hands grabbed one of Qin Xiangnan's fingers and played with it.

The soft little hands, the palms are delicate like boiled eggs that have been peeled.

Qin Xiangnan couldn't help but grab his little hand with his backhand, and raised his other hand to pet the little guy's head.

Suddenly, he remembered something, looked down at Qin Xiaomei and asked, "Who played the game for you today?" ”

Qin Xiaomei's eyes flashed with emptiness, and he withdrew his little hand from Qin Xiangnan's palm, and said, "That's my privacy." ”

After speaking, he opened Qin Xiangnan's arm and climbed down from him.

Qin Xiangnan observed his reaction, and his face turned cold again, "Don't bring your mobile phone to school from tomorrow." ”

Qin Xiaomei protested with him with an aggrieved face, "You don't even load the card for me, can't I use my mobile phone to keep track of the time." ”

"Is the wireless network in Wu Zhonghua's office okay?" Qin Xiangnan raised an eyebrow at the little guy.

Qin Xiaomei replied casually: "Often disconnected......"

By the time I found myself leaking, it was too late.

He lifted his eyelids, looked at Qin Xiangnan's face, and quickly changed the topic, "Dad, when will you help me find my real mother?" ”

The topic of his own mother is like his gold medal for avoiding death, every time Qin Xiangnan wants to be angry, he can always avoid punishment or reduce punishment.

Saying that, he moved to Qin Xiangnan's side again, holding his arm very doggedly, "Do you think my own mother will be the same as You Zhenai, and she is also a big fool?" ”