"How do you want to punish this little villain?"

Xiang Nuan deliberately put down her voice, so that she would have a feeling of whine. She deliberately showed a scared expression and frowned slightly, "you won't hit me, will you?"

"I wouldn't be so angry if I could do it."

Qin yuan bit her cheek again, and they laughed. Qin Yuan then said, "I will solve Nina's problem. Don't worry."

"But I didn't worry, because I knew you would solve it."

Kiss Qin yuan again, open the door to warm smile and go out.

She still has work in the afternoon.

Take the elevator downstairs, the people they meet always say hello to Xiang Nuan. Among Mrs. Qin, the address to Miss Xiang sounds particularly obvious.

Looking back, I can see that the woman in Qin yuan's mouth came quickly. She was half a head taller than xiangnuan in high-heeled shoes.

Nina looks down to warm, with a confident smile on her face.

"Can we have a chat about Qin yuan. "

"It's really good to call the vice president like that before you get out of the company's door? Miss Nina, that's my husband. I have nothing to talk to you about

Shake your head to warm.

But I think of Liang Yihua's description of Nina.

White lotus?

In front of Qin yuan, she seems to be frightened by other people's loud voice, but now she runs to warm and confident.

This man

"Miss Xiang dare not talk to me, or do you know that I have more advantages than you?"

"Dare not?"

Xiang Nuan smiles. When Nina thinks that Xiang Nuan will talk to her, Xiang Nuan waves to the front desk lady not far away. The other party does not hesitate. She quickly walks over and says to the front desk lady, "tell Qin yuan that Miss Nina is looking for me to negotiate. Let him solve the rest of the things."

Finish saying to warm look also don't look at Nina, turn around Shi Shi ran to walk.

Nina, a little girl who can't hold her breath, needs to be afraid of it. Then Mrs. Qin has been doing it for so many years.

After Qin yuan came back, there was nothing about tinia. However, Liang Yihua said that Nina had been transferred to Africa on the same day. Nina was very dissatisfied with the result. However, after the protest failed, she had to pack her bags and leave.

Since then, no one in the company dares to have anything to do with Qin yuan, and women are also envious of Xiang Nuan.

Because of a word from his wife, she was transferred to the high-level office of beautiful women.

This matter has been sent to the Internet, causing a lot of hot discussion.

Qin yuan also specially turned out the post to Xiang Nuan. Qin yuan's identity as vice president of the summit was also exposed. "Look, everyone knows that I'm afraid of my family. There is a female tiger in my family, but no one dares to be gallant to me any more."

"Oh?"

He glanced at Qin yuan and pushed him with a smile. "If Mr. Qin doesn't want to, I, the female tiger, can come down from the hall."

"Please don't, I'm afraid of my wife. I'm happy. My wife is the biggest. Come and hug me..."

Qin yuan opened his arms and began to sell Meng with uncle's voice.

Looked at the warm smile.

"In this case..."

"Take me

With words of weakness in his mouth, Qin yuan fell down to the warm without any politeness

The weather was not good on Saturday morning. It was overcast, as if it was going to rain.

It is late autumn, Ding Ding children wake up at 6:30 on time, he is confused pout buttocks, lie down for a few minutes, then turn over to sit up. The hair on his head is standing, which makes him look more silly.

"My Lord

"Good morning, young master."

Uncle Cheng smiles, and takes his new clothes to help Ding Ding change. Today, he is wearing a small white red striped sweater and light blue jeans. He is afraid that he is cold. He also wears a pair of soft trousers in his trousers.

It's absolutely warm and doesn't get in the way of his movements.

"Mom."

Little Dingding raised his hand and pointed in a direction.

That's Qin yuan and Xiang Nuan's bedroom.

Uncle Cheng has been able to deal with the matter of young master getting up early to ask for his mother. "Mom hasn't woken up yet. Would you like to go with your grandfather Cheng to pick flowers?"

"Yes."

Ding Ding nodded, big eyes round, "to mom."

"Good."

After October, the weather outside is cool, and only chrysanthemums can open in such a cold wind.

But it was not suitable for parents, so uncle Cheng took ding ding to the glass greenhouse behind the villa. There were more than a dozen kinds of flowers in it for home decoration and occasional use.

These usually have two gardeners in the care of others, do not need other people's attention.

Ding Ding doesn't know the kinds of flowers, but he has a good eye. He chooses uncle Cheng to cut them carefully with a pair of scissors, and soon he has a large number of them. Ding Ding takes some of them with difficulty, and the rest is uncle Cheng.Just today, Ding Ding picked the flowers, but there was no mother downstairs.

He stood in the living room with flowers in his arms, his face wrinkled, "Mom." There was already some grievance in the voice.

"This..."

How can I explain to the young master who is only 15 months old?

"Why don't we go to dinner first?"

However, Ding Ding, who was always good at talking, was not willing to stand there with flowers. "No

"Young master..."

"Mom!"

Two minutes later, uncle Cheng, who has no way out, goes upstairs with Ding Ding and comes to Qin yuan's bedroom door. After hesitation, he knocked on the door.

"Mom!"

Ding Ding Ding suddenly cried out, which made uncle Cheng scared.

"Young master, keep your voice down."

Uncle Cheng said more, the door opened quietly, Qin yuan dressed in a light gray home clothes came out, casually closed the door.

"Keep it down."

Qin yuan black face, a wake-up appearance, but still gentle action to ding ding to embrace the past.

"Young master."

Uncle Cheng bowed, "young master wants to find the young lady."

"To warm is still sleeping," answered uncle Cheng, Qin yuan holding Ding to go downstairs. Tintin was not happy at once, "Dad, want mom."

"Mother is still sleeping. Does Tintin want a little sister?"

"Yes

Tintin's eyes suddenly widened, full of expectation. "Like a little sister."

Ding Ding didn't really know what a sister was, but she understood that she was like a little sister.

Qin yuan thought about it, too.

"Since you want to, don't make mom sleep, you know?"

Dingding immediately frowned. He was a little child, but he was so serious about his sister's problem.

Let people see the stunt.

It's very funny.

"Little sister?"

"Yes, little sister, don't quarrel with mom."

After thinking for a while, Ding Ding finally nodded. He bowed his head and stuffed his father's arms with several kinds of flowers, "for my sister."

"Oh."

Qin yuan laughs, and he is too lazy to explain to a little doll that his sister is not immediately available. He just takes flowers and goes downstairs with Ding Ding in his arms.

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