The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

There is no extra word in Qing Muchen, and he turned to his work.

Moxier returned to God and put his clothes on himself.

The length of the coat of Qing Muchen was to her calf, which just shrouded her.

The clothes are very thin, in line with his style as always.

However, today, Moxier unexpectedly felt surprisingly warm...

Pulling the neckline and fastening the clothes, she wandered around the office.

"Do you want me to help?"

Qing Muchen was rude, and a lot of information in his hands was thrown at her. "Check the data above, and give me a report after the check."

Throw a word, he continues to be busy with his own business.

Moxier has hardly done an assistant class, but the strengths are smart.

Smart people, learning everything is fast.

I don't even need to consult him, I think about it, and I can handle the tasks that he confessed.

Qing Muchen looked up at her and looked at her. She looked at Lisuo and read the documents. She suddenly felt that she was a good right hand.

How did he not find this before?

"If you are not busy in the future, come to the company!" The documents in his hand were placed freely next to him, and he was cold.

"Let's talk about it!" Moxier just faintly returned to him, and did not directly agree.

Qing Muchen is not afraid of her rejection. She has already entered the door of the Qing family and let her enter the company. Perhaps, when the time is ripe, she does not need to pay more attention, she will come in.

Qing Muchen is so confident.

As for the confidence that comes here, there is no reason!

He believes that one day, she will do this for him!

Two people were busy at the company during the day, and when they walked out of the office, they were an hour later than the average person.

The whole office building seems to be quiet and only he and her are left.

Moxier walked in front and stared at the company's environment as he walked.

Qing Muchen slowly followed her behind her eyes, her eyes squinting at her back, thoughtfully thinking about something.

His pace is very slow, and every step of the way, his eyes are deep.

Going downstairs, when Moxi was ready to get on the bus, he suddenly pulled her hand.

"Let's go to a place tonight!"

Moxier gave a slight glimpse and turned his back to his body.

She looked at him and seemed a little surprised.

Qing Muchen did not directly explain, taking advantage of her hand in the car, slammed the car and went to the sea.

He travels to the West Coast, has the longest coastline in C, a place to relax, and there are many people on the beach.

However, today, after arriving, Moxier accidentally discovered that there was no one on the beach.

The sea breeze blew, bringing the salty taste of the silky sea, the white sand beach, and the silence of the wind and the sea.

Along the long coast, street lights along the coast are projected on the beach, with mottled halos, shining like a galaxy at night.

The whole beach is very monotonous, and only a balkan pavilion is set up in the center.

The white gauze is used as a curtain, the colorful rose petals are used as a carpet, and the white table on the center side is surrounded by candlelight in the candlestick. In the air, the rose is full of fragrance, and even the taste of the wind seems to be sweet.

Moxier light/naked ankle stepped on the soft sand step by step, quietly watching the scene here, she was slightly shocked.