Master's Little Girl Has Grown Up

Study.

Shi Qian sat in front of her desk, staring at the computer screen, and opened the email that ghost Mo sent her.

Then, the other party sent a message: [how about, sister Qian, do you have a list you want to answer?]

While looking at the list, I was thinking. At this time, ghost Mo sent a message again: "don't worry about the penultimate one. I'll come and see the others myself."

Shi Qian looks at the penultimate task. The next person is Yi xuanming. That should be the list of shijingnian.

I put my finger on the keyboard and said, "why did you pick it up?" After thinking about it, I deleted it again. I felt that I had asked more about it, and then I replied: 【 HMM. 】

Guimo: [what's up? Do you want to pick it up?]

Time: none

Ghost Mo: [...]

After a while, the ghost will not send a message again: [I'll give you a list that is not easy to understand. You can just learn about NY group.]

Time shallow: [not interested.]

After pausing for two seconds, she said again: [the first two, I'll solve them.]

Ghost Mo: [you are too hasty.]

Shi Qian: [then I won't answer it?]

Ghost Mo: [don't, don't, don't, don't, whatever you want, as long as you're willing to go out.]

Ghost Mo doesn't know Shi Qian's pregnancy, otherwise she won't be allowed to take the order.

Shi Qian was also bored recently. He was really itching. He asked ghost Mo what list he had recently. Ghost Mo sent all the lists in an email.

Before closing the e-mail, she looked at the list sent by Yi xuanming and hesitated for a moment. She finally opened it. She didn't want to do anything, but simply wanted to see what Yi xuanming and shijingnian wanted to do.

At this time, Shang Si Zhan entered the study with a cup of freshly squeezed fruit juice in his hand.

When he suddenly came in, he closed the mail subconsciously.

After closing, she regretted that she was just curious to have a look. What's wrong with her.

Now, the commercial secretary Zhan doubts what she is looking at.

Noticing her movements and the twinkling of guilt on her face, Shang Si Zhan walked up to her and immediately asked, "what are you looking at?"

Then he smiled and replied, "don't send me an email."

"Well, why do you feel guilty?"

"There is no such thing as a guilty conscience. I am subconsciously aware of crisis in a strange environment."

"Really?" Commercial secretary Zhan obviously doesn't believe it.

"Yes."

Cham looked down at the computer screen. There was nothing on the table. He put the juice on the table: "drink some juice."

"Thank you." He took a sip of fruit juice.

"Is it good?"

"Well, it tastes good."

When Shang Si Zhan came to her, he suddenly picked her up. Then he sat down in a chair and put her on his lap.

"What the hell were you looking at?"

He looked into his eyes and replied, "it's really the email sent by ghost Mo to me."

"What message?"

"To do list... I haven't taken orders for a long time. I just want to take two orders."

"Show me." Business secretary Zhan was worried about something else. The little woman deliberately didn't tell him.

"Ah? You want to see it?"

Business secretary Zhan held her slender waist, tightened it in his arms, and said, "I only look at the list, not the content, and I promise I won't reveal the secret."

Shi Qian smiled helplessly, "well, there's really no way to take you."

Commercial secretary Zhan: "......"

It sounded like he was making trouble out of nothing.

Shi Qian reached out to hold the mouse and resumed his browsing record in front of him.

"You see, the browsing record just now is this email. This is the task list."