Luxury Forbidden Love: Mr.Right Buy One Get One Free

The secretary was surprised that you Zhenzhen didn't find Qin Nanan. The driver in the driver's seat next to her also expressed great doubt. "Before, miss you couldn't close her mouth when she saw our young master laughing. A pair of eyes stuck to our young master like 502 glue. This time, miss you didn't find our young master's car."

The secretary then answered, "but miss you hasn't come to the company to find the young master for several days."

The driver nodded and said he also found it. What did he think of? He said, "who is the boy talking to miss you just now? I see the way miss you looks at him, just like she used to look at our young master."

In this way, they chatted with each other one by one.

Qin Nan suddenly raised his head and looked at them with an eyebrow. "Do you want me to give you a few days off and have a good chat when you go home?"

"No... No."

They shook their heads and waved their hands together and quickly stopped the topic.

Just then, the door of the rear seat was opened from the outside.

A small figure climbed into the car and sat beside Qin Nannan. Looking at Qin Nannan, he said with a strange Yang tune: "stepfather, did the sun come out from the West today?"

"Speak well." Qin turned to the south, glanced at Qin kitten, and then looked back at the document in his hand.

"Busy, busy all day."

Qin Xiaomao was very dissatisfied with Qin Nannan. He came to pick him up with his work and said angrily, "today I'm going home. I miss my grandmother."

A non-negotiable tone.

Then he moved to the other side and widened the distance between him and Qin to the south. Then he held his chest in his hands and leaned back.

Anger is obvious.

Qin Nannan listened to Qin kitten's complaint and paused for a moment. A touch of guilt flashed in his deep eyes.

He put away the documents in his hand, put them aside, turned and reached out to pick up Qin Xiaomao, sat on his lap, then bowed his head and asked him, "are you still angry?"

"Hum!"

The little guy raised his chin and looked disdainful, but a pair of small hands grabbed Qin Nan's finger and played.

Soft little hands, delicate palms, like boiled eggs with shells peeled.

Qin Nannan couldn't help holding his small hand with his backhand, raised his other hand and stroked the little guy's head.

Suddenly, he remembered something, looked down at Qin kitten and asked, "who played the game for you today?"

Qin Xiaomao flashed a guilty heart in his eyes and took his little hand away from Qin Nannan's palm. He said, "that's my privacy."

Then he opened Qin Nan's arm and climbed down from him.

Qin Nan watched his reaction and his face became cold again. "Don't take your cell phone to school tomorrow."

Qin Xiaomao protested with him with a wronged face, "you don't even install a card for me. Can't I master time with my mobile phone?"

"Is the wireless network in Wu Zhonghua's office OK?" Qin Nan raised his eyebrows at the little guy.

Qin Xiaomao replied casually: "often drop the line..."

It was too late when I found myself leaking.

Look at my father's face. When can I find him

The topic of his mother is like his death free gold medal. Every time Qin Nan wants to be angry, he can always avoid punishment or reduce punishment.

Then he moved to Qin Nan's side again and hugged his arm very dogleg. "Do you think my mother will be as stupid as you true love?"