Runaway daughter: Sir, want to hug

Chapter 257 Will You Marry Him?

"Uncle Shen, you don't have to wait for us. I don't know how long it will take. Do you want to go back?" Fang Junyi said to Shen Shuo after getting off the car.

"Yes, Master." Shen Shuo replied respectfully, with a look of worry on his brows, just as Fang Junyi turned around, he couldn't help calling, "Hey, Master——"

"Anything else?" Fang Junyi turned around.

Shen Shuo hesitated for a moment, but walked up to him, glanced at Qin Qing in front of him, and said in a low voice, "Young Master, you'd better... let Miss Qin go back as soon as possible, you know, Viscount Baili, he...cough Cough, I discipline my sister very severely..."

Fang Junyi raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't take this seriously, but he just smiled and patted Shen Shuo on the shoulder, "Okay, I know, don't worry, Uncle Shen."

After finishing speaking, he walked quickly to Qin Qing's side, took her guitar with one hand, and held her in the other, "Let's go!"

As soon as she walked through the revolving door, Qin Qing's head became even more dizzy.

Such a tall and imposing lobby!

Even if the lights are bright, it is dizzy and chilly to be in it.

"Hello?" Qin Qing couldn't help tugging on Fang Junyi's sleeve, "We'll go up like this, okay? Have you really... got the consent of 'Yao'?"

"Haha, is this still fake?"

"But you're just a part-time worker..."

"But, 'Yao' is a nice person! You also said that he is the kindest and the warmest?" Fang Junyi rolled his eyes slyly.

Hearing his exaggeration of "Yao", Qin Qing immediately smiled again, agreed very much, and nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes! My male god is just so good! Even if he finds out, he won't drive us away, right? ? Well, I'm still a little scared..."

Qin Qing was both excited and apprehensive, not caring about whether she would be too intimate, she held Fang Junyi's hand tightly, not daring to let go.

After entering the elevator, I also forgot which floor to look at, and just flickered upwards until I heard him say, "Here we are!"

Qin Qing hugged Fang Junyi's arm and stepped out of the elevator as if walking on thin ice. Her usually flexible eyeballs did not dare to wander around at all. She only saw two magnificent glass doors in front of her, and behind the doors was a cultural wall full of artistic atmosphere——

Galaxy Media Culture Co., Ltd.

That's right, this is the brokerage company that "Yao" belongs to!

thump - thump -

Qin Qing could hear her heart beating, and buried her face in Fang Junyi's shoulder, "What should I do, I, I'm a little scared..."

"Haha, don't be cowardly, isn't this the place you dreamed of coming to?" Fang Junyi pinched her face.

Fortunately, his fingertips were very warm, which injected some courage into Qin Qing. Finally, her back straightened up, and she moved her steps cautiously against Fang Junyi.

After entering the gate, Qin Qing realized something was wrong again.

She crossed her arms and pointed to the front secretly, "It's so strange, it's so quiet, you can't see anyone?"

"Haha, I told them not to come today."

"What, you?" Qin Qing's eyes widened in surprise, "You are a part-time worker, can you call the whole company?"

Fang Junyi hurriedly covered his mouth and laughed dryly, "Haha, I mean, I'm asking Ms. Gu! Anyway, it's the weekend, she said, just lend us the place for the whole morning..."

He was talking nonsense, but Qin Qing was moved, "The Miss Gu you mentioned is the manager of 'Yao', Gu Yihua?"

"Yes."

"What a nice person! Sure enough, everyone and everything related to 'Yao' are so nice!"

Seeing this nympho face with excited cheeks shaking, Fang Junyi couldn't help pinching, half-truthfully asked: "Since 'Yao' is so good, why don't you just marry Yao?"

"Hahaha, of course I am willing, this is my dream!"

"What if it's not a dream? Maybe 'Yao' really likes you!"

"Hey, keep your voice down, it's embarrassing to be heard!"

"Don't worry, no one, just the two of us."

It was really quiet on the floor, and Fang Junyi made a few jokes, Qin Qing was not so nervous anymore.

　Is it cold in there?Today's temperature is 1 degree, and I can't get up under the quilt. . . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)