After Mo Qingyan returned to the company, he made frequent mistakes, either signing the wrong documents or breaking things. She was like that until she got off work.

The little fish heard "Bang..." and suddenly stood up, knowing that she had lost something again.

"Is she in there?"

Li tingjue's tall figure appeared, and Xiaoyu's face suddenly turned red, because he appeared so suddenly that she almost bumped into his arms.

"Li Zong, Mo Zong is in there, but she seems to be in a bad mood today. She just dropped something again. I'll go in and have a look."

"No, you get off work."

It's long past the off-duty time. The girl is still in the company and her secretary doesn't dare to leave work, so Li Ting will never help her.

The little fish nodded, "well, I'll go first."

She then picked up her bag and left. She didn't make light bulbs here.

Li Ting Jue pushed the door in and saw the broken vase on the ground. She stood by the window and was smoking with a cigarette.

He stepped over, took the cigarette out of her hand, twisted it out, and wrapped her in his arms.

"What's the matter?"

The low sexy male stereo was in his ear. Mo Qingyan drew back his sight and put his head in his strong chest. It took a long time for her to recover.

Hold his hand. "I want to drink today, can I?"

One day, she really couldn't accept that the children's father was a fierce night owl, which was ridiculous. But there are signs that it must be him.

Bai manqin couldn't make her feel better, so she pulled out the child's father. The most important point is that the fierce night owl can't be willing to carry this black pot, so it must be him.

Thinking of this, she is going crazy. She can't calm down if she wants to calm down.

Li tingjue turned her around and rubbed her belly on her delicate skin. The demon's face was full of care.

"Yes, but tell me why?"

Mo Qingyan raised his bright eyes and looked at him. She really didn't say it from the bottom of her heart. He hasn't figured out what to tell him about it yet?

Can he accept it? After all, it's his brother's children, and if the children know their own father, will they choose the fierce night owl. She really didn't dare to think about these things. The more she thought about them, the more confused she felt.

"Jue, I'll think about it later. I'll tell you after I think it over."

She pursed her lips. Her beautiful and delicate little face was full of sadness. It looked really distressing.

Li tingzi hugged her tightly and took a deep breath. "OK, when do you want to say it? Just tell me."

They walked out of the building and went to the parking lot. Li night owl's car had been parked there. Watching her get on Li tingjue's car, he closed his eyes silently. He understood her mood and allowed her to digest it all night.

Tomorrow, he will tell the old man about it. As long as he gets his support, he believes that Mo Qingyan will be his wife.

Thinking of this, the sadness in her heart seemed to be much lighter. She turned the steering wheel and drove away from her company.

Li tingjue takes her to the winery again. This time, Li tingjue personally takes her to the wine kiln to pick up wine. Mo Qingyan stood in front of the wine rack, looking at all kinds of red wine, a little confused.

Reaching out and tucking in his sleeve, "which bottle is good?"

She doesn't know wine. How can she see it?

Seeing her pouting, her narrow eyes narrowed slightly, holding her with one hand. Walking into the wine kiln, the dim light pulled the silhouette of the two people very long, just like this row of wine racks filled with red wine.

When he reached the deepest place, Li tingjue lifted his arm and hid her between the wine rack and him. His eyes were bright and looked at her affectionately.

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