Lord Qin, Your Little Mute is a Full-level Boss

The location of Qin Shuangshuang’s brain tumor is too special. If you can’t do this surgery well,

Leaving aside Qin Shuangshuang’s future, he and Ye Caitang and all the medical staff who participated in the operation,

There must be no end to it.

The power of the Qin family is there, and they have to be cautious.

Ye Caitang nodded solemnly.

"Okay, Grandpa Zhang."

night,

Yujingxingcheng Manor.

After Ye Caitang had dinner, she immediately ran back to the bedroom to receive the information sent to her by Dean Zhang.

In the past, Qin Ruohan had to deal with the company's documents in the study and hold a video conference for at least two hours after eating good night.

After all, Qin’s chaebols have branches all over the world, and they carelessly deal with the company’s documents.

It is impossible for the Qin chaebol to expand steadily and rapidly. Its territory,

What Qin Ruohan cared about most before was work, making his business empire stronger and bigger.

Since having the little girl Ye Caitang, his mind that only wanted to make money to expand his influence at the beginning has disappeared for most of the time.

Now most of my thoughts are on this little lady's body.

After spending ten minutes perfunctorily confessing everything to Qin Shi, he immediately turned off the computer and returned to the master bedroom like an arrow.

Ye Caitang heard the sound of the door opening, closed her laptop suddenly, and looked at the people coming.

"Master Qin? Why are you here?"

"Madam, what are you doing?" Qin Ruohan walked towards Ye Caitang gracefully, her thin lips slightly raised.

"Why do you look like a guilty conscience?"

Ye Caitang quickly cleared her cough and said calmly.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh? You obviously didn't say a word, but you entered the door suddenly, which shocked me a lot."

Qin Ruohan walked to Ye Caitang's side, reaching out to take the Ye Caitang computer aside.

Upon seeing this, Ye Caitang hugged her computer defensively and stared at Qin Ruohan.

"Master Qin, what are you doing with my computer?"

Qin Ruohan's face was as beautiful as a god, with a trace of obscurity, suddenly leaning close to Ye Caitang.

"Madam, it's late, let's rest early."

Ye Caitang lowered her head reflexively and glanced at Patek Philippe on Qin Ruohan's wrist.

"It's not very early. It's only half past eight. It's still early to go to bed."

She looked at Qin Ruohan's long and narrow phoenix eyes in confusion.

"Didn't you always go to work until after nine o'clock and go to sleep in the bedroom?"

There was a trace of spark in Qin Ruohan's phoenix eyes, and the dark tide stared at Ye Caitang's pure and beautiful eyes.

"Madam, it used to be before, now is now, how can it be the same?"

Ye Caitang frowned her eyebrows that she didn't quite understand.

"What's the difference? I think there is no difference?"

Qin Ruohan looked at the nervous Ye Caitang and couldn't help sighing.

"Madam, this is the second night after we are determined."

"I know." Ye Caitang nodded and said with a smile.

"You can go to work with confidence, I won't forget about it."

Get rid of Qin Ye quickly, so she has time to study her surgery video.

Qin Ruohanfeng's eyes darkened suddenly, raising Ye Caitang's delicate white chin.

"Madam, are you sure tonight..."

He suddenly leaned his thin lips against Ye Caitang's ear, uttering a few words bewitchingly with a sultry breath.

"So pure to live?"

Ye Caitang felt the warm breathing on her earlobe, and her eartips were suddenly flushed.

This guy obviously has an ascetic, high-cold and handsome face, so why...

"Huh?" Qin Ruohan bit Ye Caitang's earlobe lightly, sultry in Ye Caitang's ear with a sultry hum.