I became the daughter of the third master

Chapter 48 Uncle, borrow a pen

Not long after the call was hung up, Shen Qingjuan's car parked steadily beside Ruan Zhi. When Ruan Zhi heard the sound, she looked up and saw the man walking towards her slowly.

He is wearing a light gray shirt today, the collar is unbuttoned, and under the smooth Adam's apple is a thin and fair collarbone. An imperceptible smile, deadly and seductive.

The man reached out to take several shopping bags in her hand, raised his hand and rubbed her head, "Let's go, uncle will take you to play..."

Ruan Zhi hummed softly, thought for a while and stretched out her hand to open the rear door. Shen Qingjuan pressed the rear door tightly with her right hand, and gently pulled the corner of her lips, "You want uncle to be the driver again?"

Ruan Zhi didn't understand, so she let out an "ah", and thought about it seriously, "Uncle, I think it's better for me to sit in the back~"

Shen Qingjuan resolutely refused, "That's no good, uncle can't see you, if you jump out of the car and run away, how can uncle explain to your father?"

"..." Ruan Zhi stood on the spot and thought about it seriously, but she always felt that these words were a bit strange.

While the little girl was in a daze, Shen Qingjuan opened the co-pilot's door and stuffed the little girl in, leaned close to her side, pulled off the seat belt with her big bony hands, "You are not good, why did you forget to fasten it?" Seat belts..."

Because they were so close, Shen Qingjuan's warm breath sprayed on the little girl's cheeks.

Ruan Zhi suddenly held her breath, and leaned her back tightly on the back of the co-pilot's seat. Suddenly, the little girl raised her eyes and grabbed the seat belt, faltering, "Uncle, uncle, I... I will do it myself That's it."

Shen Qingjuan wanted to tease her, imitating her tone and asked, "Can you do it yourself?"

Ruan Zhi nodded firmly, with a faint smile in her eyes, she was so cute, "I can do it myself, I really can, thank you uncle."

Suddenly, Shen Qingjuan let out a low laugh, a trembling laughter from the deepest throat, raised her hand and rubbed her head, "Uncle thinks Zhizhi is not enough, Zhizhi is still a child." Saying that, Shen Qingjuan opened the door of the co-pilot.

Ruan Zhi heard that the long eyelashes drooped slightly, is it just a child?Can it only be children?

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At two o'clock in the afternoon, Ruan Zhi was sitting in Shen Qingjuan's office with her chin resting on her small hands, writing papers. On the desk were sliced ​​watermelons, mangoes, strawberries, milk bottles, and peach-flavored sodas.

Not long after, someone knocked on the door, Ruan Zhi didn't even lift her head, and called out, "Please come in..."

Ruan Zhi sensed someone coming in, and pointed to the coffee table, "The surgical plans are all on the table, don't chat, don't ask who I am, it's his daughter..."

"..." The man knocked on the desk with his fingers, raised his hand and took away the paper he had scribbled on, "Zhizhi, how many people have you said this to?"

Ruan Zhi raised her eyes to look at him, and smiled flatteringly at him, "Hey, not many, just one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight..."

Shen Qingjuan stood in front of the desk with his hands on his hips, staring at Ruan Zhi's small face for a few seconds, "Is uncle so old? Let our little Zhizhi be so disgusted?"

Ruan Zhi raised her eyes and stared at the man in front of her for a few seconds, "Nothing, it's just that explaining my identity is too troublesome, and you gossip about a lot, and your little nurses pester me for a lot of questions, I don't like it... ..."

Suddenly, Ruan Zhi stood up and shook the pen in his hand towards him, blinking her big watery eyes innocently, "Uncle, borrow a pen..."

"..."

(End of this chapter)