Qi Yuan snapped, buckled the laptop on his lap, his eyes were vigilant, and he turned his head and stared at An An, "No, I'm revising the company's plan." ”

What she writes is a little presumptuous, and children don't look at it!

What's more, it will affect her dignified image!

So, definitely not to watch!

Can't watch!

An An's eyelashes blinked slightly, and her eyes were obviously distrustful when she looked at Qi Yuan, but looking at Qi Yuan's attitude, she didn't want him to know.

An An's eyes twitched, and she subconsciously changed the topic, "Has Mom been busy at work lately?" ”

Qi Yuan's face was not red and his heart was not beating, "Of course, when a new company opens, how can there be anything that is not busy." ”

The corners of An An's mouth couldn't help twitching, if anyone who knew her heard this, they wouldn't believe it, after all, her strength was here.

This is also one of the reasons why those families and forces do not hesitate to spend a lot of manpower and material resources to get her.

Fortunately, the Cheng family was strong enough to protect her tightly during the ten years she was asleep.

Qi Yuan subconsciously unscrewed the thermos cup in her hand, brought it to her lips and took a sip, the slightly sweet white water made her think more clearly.

Qi Yuan didn't dare to continue writing, for fear of polluting An An's underage heart, and for the rest of the journey, she and An An Dong talked about it.

The boy and the woman laughed lightly and smiled picturesquely.

The car drove into the manor, the architectural style on both sides is very beautiful, the roses are blooming, the breeze is blowing, just like an oil painting with heavy ink, and the medieval tutu blooms in an instant.

As soon as the car turned off, Qi Yuan hugged his laptop, jumped out of the car, and entered the living room with An An.

Qi Yuan put the laptop on the coffee table casually, An An pulled the fruit plate on the coffee table, forked the freshly cut dragon fruit pieces, and sent them to Qi Yuan's lips, "Mom, this is the Y-99 red heart dragon fruit I developed based on your manuscript, you can taste it." ”

An An never concealed his expectations and desires, as enthusiastic as a child, his black eyes were shining, and he was staring at Qi Yuan with a crystal light.

Qi Yuan has no doubt that with just a compliment from her, this child can smile like a flower.

She opened her lips and bit down the dragon fruit piece on the silver fork, her shallow smile was like the first sun, and her ink eyes were crooked.

The sun is just right, the golden light is shining, and it is beautiful for a moment.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Cheng Sui arrived home on time, stepped on the floor and entered the living room, but did not see the two, and heard the housekeeper say that the two ancestors of his family were watching horror movies in the studio......

It just so happened that he was afraid of this.

Dimly lit rooms, eerie music, clear and eerie images.

"This one is not very good, the costume models behind the female ghost's neck are exposed, but the figure is very good, and she is dressed in an S size."

Qi is willing to gnaw on the chicken paws and comment with relish.

An An peeled melon seeds in his hand and pointed out casually.

"The blood on the table is also worn out, it is a little viscous, and it is too different from human blood."

Qi Yuan blinked, turned his head and looked at An An, relatively speechless.

How can a thirteen-year-old baby know so much about human blood?

How did Cheng Sui's dog cultivate An An?

"Two, are you having fun?"

The deep sound mixed with the horror music loops in the studio.

Qi Yuan: "......"

An An: "......"

The space was silent, Qi Yuan and An An turned their heads, looked at Cheng Sui, and saw him standing at the door of the studio with a gloomy face, his phoenix eyes half-narrowed, as if he was displeased.

Qi Yuan blinked, she remembered that every big tonic was afraid of ghosts~

An An is puzzled, is Dad jealous? You can't be so stingy, right?