Chapter 20: Funnel Machine

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Qi Zhaowei was obviously stunned.

And when Wen Queyu reacted suddenly, and wanted to reach out to cover Wen Shancao's chirping mouth, it was already covered with water and difficult to collect.

In the next second, Qi Zhaowei explained its meaning quite seriously: "Probably, I don't know what it means to hug and kiss." ”

Wen Que said: "......"

Oh my God, it's thundering, you're actually teaching bad kids!!

"Huh?" But in the world of children, hugging and kissing is a very pure thing, Wen Shancao heard such an answer, her little head was crooked again, and she stared at Qi Zhaowei for a long time with a very strange little eyes.

Then, he spoke again without taboo: "Why don't you hug and kiss?" Big brother, don't you have a mouth? ”

Qi Zhaowei: "......"

Wen Que said: "......"

I really can't afford to lose this person, as soon as the elevator opened, Wen Queyu hurriedly covered Wen Shancao's small mouth with one hand, and dragged Wen Shancao out with one hand.

Qi Zhaowei followed behind him, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but bend, and a smile seemed to be floating up.

Wen Queyu dragged Wen Shancao to the door of the box, and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense to me in the future, otherwise you will be thrown into the trash!" ”

Wen Shancao's little neck shrank timidly, "Oh." ”

It should be very well-behaved, but I'm afraid that I will forget it later, and it is like a funnel machine.

Inside the box.

There were quite a lot of people sitting.

In addition to Wen Queyu and a few of them, there were also three or four managers of Shengsun Group.

Qi Zhaowei was the last to come in.

The dining table is round.

He and Wen Queyu's seats were next to each other, but a children's chair was temporarily added for Wen Shancao to squeeze in the middle...... Odd.

It's like a family of three......

"Sister, I'm going to eat that." In the face of so many people, Wen Shancao has no stage fright and no life at all, and let Wen Queyu clip her whatever she wants to eat.

Qi Zhaowei sat next to him, watching Wen Queyu not eat much after being busy, his eyes couldn't help but sink, picked up the chopsticks, and filled her bowl with a mouthful of her favorite dishes on the table.

"Eat, don't starve yourself."

Wen Queyu shook violently for a long time before he responded slowly: "Oh." ”

Everyone here tacitly knows what kind of relationship Wen Que Yu and Qi Zhaowei have, and there is nothing strange about it.

Just Bo Ran, clutched the goblet, and took two sips of wine alone.

At the end, he got up and saluted Qi Zhao's eaves.

Qi Zhaoean has always used tea instead of wine.

He declared that he was allergic to alcohol, and no one dared to doubt it, and no one dared to let him drink it.

After all, he sat in such a high position, only others flattered him, and he did not need to flatter others.

Tea and wine over three rounds.

It's almost nine o'clock.

Wen Queyu thought that Wen Shancao would have to go to school tomorrow, so he planned to go home first.

Qi Zhaowei said, "I'll send you back." ”

No......

Before Wen Que's words of refusal could be spoken, Wen Shancao danced and preemptively said, "Okay, okay, big brother, I want to take your car." My sister's car makes my calves so sore, I can't walk anymore. ”

Wen Que said: "......"

I should have gotten a band-aid to glue her little mouth together.

"If your feet are really sore, we can call a taxi." Wen Que glared at her.

Wen Shancao cried softly, "Oh, don't, I'm going to take my big brother's car." ”

"Let's go, then." After Qi Zhaowei asked several managers to stay to entertain Bo Ran and them, he called Wen Shancao to walk out of the box first.

Wen Shancao immediately jumped up and down and walked with Qi Zhaoxiao, for fear that if she took a slower step, she would be carried by Wen Queyu to take a taxi.

Wen Queyu had no choice but to follow out......