Looking at the girl's Crimson little face, Zhan Rou, the commercial secretary, said in a voice, "go back to your room."

"Yes." Shi Qian picked up his mobile phone and the two immediately stood up.

Back upstairs, her shallow cheek was still slightly hot. Just looking at the evil face, she was really confused.

In the hall, business secretary Zhan suddenly turned to her and asked, "do you still draw cartoons tonight?"

Shi Qian raised his eyes and was stunned. Then he said, "painting, I think of some new plots. I want to draw them today."

Business secretary Zhan chuckled: "OK, I'll accompany you. But don't be too late."

When shallow hook lip: "No."

They then went to the study.

Shi Qian opened the computer, picked up the drawing board and began to create carefully.

Shang Si Zhan sat next to her, reading and looking at her.

I was absorbed in the painting for a while, but I didn't stop at eleven o'clock.

Business secretary Zhan's eyes moved from the book to her computer screen. It was already eleven o'clock.

He suddenly came close to her and put his arm around her slim waist.

The movement on Shi Qian's hand suddenly stopped.

Then, the magnetic bewitching voice in my ear remembered: "shallow, it's eleven o'clock, it's time to go to rest."

Shi Qian then looked at the time on the computer screen. It was eleven o'clock, and it passed quickly.

"There's one last point left. Go after painting. Ten minutes."

Business secretary Zhan: "good."

Ten minutes passed quickly, and the last point was successfully completed.

As soon as Shi Qian put down his paintbrush, he was picked up by the beater.

The next morning.

Private helicopters set out from above the imperial garden.

Shi Qian and Shang Si Zhan are having breakfast in the restaurant.

When he heard the news, he glanced out of the window. It should be Yuwen Chengyuan and bailiyi who set out.

Out of curiosity, Shi Qian suddenly stood aside as the life steward.

"When did Lord Yuwen come back last night?"

The old housekeeper thought for a while and replied, "Miss Qianqian, the leader of Yuwen hall came back this morning."

"Morning?" A little stunned.

The old housekeeper nodded: "yes, it's very early. It's about sixo'clock."

She smiled.

After taking a sip of coffee, Shang Si Zhan put down his cup and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Murong and Yuwen are making rapid progress," Shi Qian said

Business secretary Zhan looked at her: "you think too much. Last night Yuwen went to Murong Jing to get the documents, and then went to city A."

Time shallow: "...."

With a thin lip and a slight hook, Shang Si Zhan picked up a crystal bag and put it into her bowl. He said, "eat more."

With a light cough, he calmly picked up the crystal bag, ate it in one bite, and then drank the honey water in the cup.

"I'm full. I'm going to school."

Cham Rou, the commercial secretary, said in a soft voice, "go."

Shiqian immediately stood up and left.

Lake Villa.

Beiming Yue has a video conference in his study.

Feng Qingyan goes to the bathroom under the excuse of going to the bathroom, and immediately calls Bai Xiaoxiao.

Bai Xiaoxiao said excitedly, "great, you are not dead!"

The wind is clear and the face is black

"Bai Xiaoxiao, can you expect me to be better?"

Baixiaoxiao: "I'm looking forward to you."

“........”

Feng Qingyan: "well, where are you? Is the baby OK?"

"We are in my apartment. Except for missing you, the baby is very good. This meeting is playing with them. You don't have to worry too much. How are you? Beiming hasn't done anything to you? Are your arms and legs still sound?"

Feng Qingyan: "... At present."

"Can you still escape?"

Feng Qingyan sighed, "it's a little difficult."

Baixiaoxiao: "are you sure it's a bit?"

Feng Qingyan: "... Well, it's hard."

"... what about that?"

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