Zuo Qing felt that it was time to go to Serenc again, something was raging inside, crashing into the cranial nerves, and he couldn't wait to break out.

"It's nothing, maybe I've had too many things lately and I'm a little tired."

Wen Li looked at the other party's eyelids, and there was indeed a faint layer of blue and black underneath, secretly distressed.

"When you're done and come back, let's go on a trip." Relax your nerves.

Zuo chuckled and said hello.

When the conversation was over, she touched the back of the boy's head and walked out.

The door is closed, and the room is quiet.

At this moment, they didn't know that it would be like when they met again.

Wen Li stared at the food in front of him, and suddenly felt a little reluctant to eat it.

The snow is falling in the sky, the air conditioning is tyrannical, and a black Maybach is moving steadily in the snow, leaving beautiful wheel prints wherever it goes.

When Zuo Qing returned to the company, he met Xia Zhi without accident, the boy was wearing a smoky gray knitted hat, his ears were tightly covered, and the tip of his nose exposed was cold and red, it seemed that he had just come over.

"When are we going to sign the master-slave contract?" He asked expectantly.

The other party did not answer, and stepped directly into the special elevator.

Xia Zhi rolled his eyes and ran in boldly.

Zuo frowned lightly: "Get out." ”

The boy leaned against the corner, pouting at her, his big eyes making an innocent expression, he knew that this person was the most addicted.

This time, however, the man threw him out.

Xia Zhi sat on the tiles, stunned.

After reacting, he hurriedly went up to the top floor from other passages, found Zuo Qing's office, knocked on the door meaningfully, and walked in directly.

Everyone knows that this president hates others to enter her territory the most, and not a single ant can be put in it without her permission.

Zuo Qing took off his coat and looked at the uninvited guest in front of him, his brow furrowed enough to kill a fly.

"Who let you in?"

Xia Zhi suddenly knelt down, his movements were very standard, and he looked at her reverently: "You accept me." ”

She rubbed her eyebrows: "Get out!" ”

The boy squeezed out a tear sadly, his teary eyes always reminded her of Wen Li, the first time he was around was to stimulate the person, no one knew Wen Li's character better than her, he looked wanton and arrogant when he got along with others, and tried to make himself look glamorous and attract everyone's attention.

The birth of the second young master of Ta Wenya, coupled with this kind of practice, seemed reasonable and natural, but she sensed the other party's uneasiness when she saw this person for the first time.

It happened to be his birthday, and when he walked into the box with a group of people, he looked haughty and unstoppable, but at that moment she saw otherwise. The bravado hidden under the tsundere's skin, the uneasiness of forced composure, and even the hesitation of inferiority for fear of being robbed of the limelight, these emotions were exposed in her eyes as he spoke.

It is really interesting that a child born in a wealthy family can hide a deep inferiority complex.

After she went back, she asked people to check all the information about Wen Li, extremely detailed, with a little thought, comparison is the nature of children, the other party's brother Wen Zhuo has excellent grades since childhood, sensible and precocious, and has a high talent for business, compared with the two, Wen Li, who always loved to be naughty when he was a child and loved to fight, naturally became an inferior.