chapter 509
a good father!I don't trust him to be nice to his two children!from his attitude towards her, we can see that he is selfish, arbitrary and cruel!"what I say to your mother is between me and her!" Her...Chapter 509
"Yes." She picked up her phone and quickly brought up the topic. "what about Lesser Cold and rilla"
Mike sighed with a sad look on his face. "I'm afraid they won't be able to video with you tonight." Lesser Cold cried today. "
in the bathroom, Fu Shiting heard Mike's words clearly.
Why is Lesser Cold crying
Fu Shiting came out of the bathroom and looked at Qin Anan with dark eyes.
Qin Anan has no time to worry about him now.
she was more surprised than he was.
Lesser Cold has always been a child with little expression of joy and anger, not as calm as a child.
"what happened to him Were you bullied at school Did you find his teacher " She speaks very fast.
she can't wait to go home now to comfort her son.
"his class tested in class today, and some people ranked above him." He was hit. " Mike shrugged. "he won't accept anyone smarter than him at 01:30."
Qin Anan breathed a sigh of relief, but he still felt a little uncomfortable.
Lesser Cold has been living in his own world, in his world, he is the best.
"he is the youngest in the class, and he can be forgiven for not being as good as others, but he won't listen." The more I persuade him, the more sad he gets. " Mike had a big head when he recalled picking him up tonight. "this is the first time I've seen him break down!"
"then I'll go back tomorrow." Qin Anan said.
"mm-hmm. I suspect that Wang Wanzhi has planted an informant in our company. Today, you went on a business trip to the border forces to talk about cooperation. It so happened that Wang Wanzhi went to a poor area on a business trip today with a photography team. Ha! " Mike's laughter spread all over the room.
Qin Anan lost interest in chatting when she heard the name of Wang Wanzhi.
out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at Fu Shiting standing at the bathroom door and said to Mike, "I'll talk to you tomorrow."
"well, send me the ticket information when you have booked your flight, and I'll pick you up at the airport tomorrow."
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"good."
hung up the video, and she opened the ticketing software to check tomorrow's flight.
Fu Shiting came over with a basin of hot water and put it at her feet.
"are you booking a plane ticket" He glanced at her phone screen. "order one for me, too." Let's go back together. "
she glanced at him coldly: "can't you order it yourself"
"my phone is dead." He squatted down in front of her, holding her feet with long, slender fingers.
she was stunned and jerked her foot back: "Fu Shiting!" What are you doing! "
he clasped her feet, took off her socks, looked up at her and said, "you book a ticket for me."
this man's eyes are saying, I wash your feet, you buy me a ticket.
she has goose bumps.
"you let go of my foot! I'll buy it for you! " Her feet were wrapped tightly in the palm of his hand, hot and warm.
after her voice settled, he put her foot in the basin.
his hand is still not loosened.
she was a little annoyed, and she was not used to such a creepy him: "where did you learn bad tricks"
"Let me stay with you tonight." He asked for more than that in a dumb voice. "I don't rest assured that you live alone." If you don't want to share a bed with me, I'll sleep on the table. "
Qin Anan: ".
she looked at his eyes as mysterious and deep as a jewel, and her heart was in confusion.
her lips moved and wanted to speak, but suddenly there was a 'wow' outside the window and it began to rain cats and dogs!
the heavy rain beat against the window with a shrill sound.
she frowned.
it's raining so hard that I wonder if the flight will be cancelled tomorrow.
to make matters worse, how can she refuse his request to stay here for the night nowt a little dizzy and could not meditate.everything seems to be becoming clearer, but her heart is very heavy.probably because the past can never go back, and the rest of life is full of unknown."Ann,...