Twin Treasures From Heaven: Daddy Dotes on His Wife 1v1

"Miss Luo?"

Luo Qiqi turned around, with a slight astonishment on her face, locked the phone screen, nodded and said: "Boss Feng."

"Miss Luo, you should call me Mr. Feng, Mr. Feng, more people." Feng Yuru paused, "Or call me Sili, that's fine too."

"You are Mr. Qin's partner, so naturally you are also my partner. It's better for me to call you Mr. Feng."

Luo Qiqi's attitude was something Feng Yuru could imagine, so she nodded, "That's fine, you can do whatever you want."

After finishing speaking, Luo Qiqi stood aside, quietly waiting for Feng Yuru to leave. After waiting for a while, Feng Yuru still stood where she was, with no intention of leaving.

Looking up, I found that Feng Yuru was looking at her with lowered eyes and amused, "Why, Miss Luo expects me to leave?"

I think so, but can she say it?

shook his head.

If Feng Yu didn't say anything, he didn't leave, and with what he said just now, Luo Qiqi couldn't talk about leaving, so she waited patiently on the spot.

Feng Yuru continued to look down at Luo Qiqi's head, and after a while, he suddenly asked, "How is Miss Luo feeling now?"

Feeling?

"good."

"It's okay?" Feng Yuru took his hand out of one of his trousers pockets and touched his chin, "Is it okay or not?"

Luo Qiqi raised her head, "President Feng, why are you asking this?"

Feng Yuru looked at the emotion in Luo Qiqi's eyes, well, it seems that this woman recovered faster than he imagined.

He raised his eyes and said with a smile: "It's okay, just care about our partners."

After speaking, she stretched out her hand and stroked the hair on Luo Qiqi's forehead.

The action is playful and flirtatious.

Obviously there is no physical touch, but there is an unspeakable sense of ambiguity.

Thinking of what Qi Zhiwei said at noon, about Feng Yuru taking two girls to a blind date for a mahjong table, in Luo Qiqi's heart, Feng Yuru's image as a playboy was settled.

Feng Yuru didn't stay any longer, a smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, he said goodbye to Luo Qiqi, then turned and left.

Luo Qiqi stopped and stood there for a while, she didn't answer Feng Yuru's question just now, not because she recovered too quickly from those bad emotions.

On the contrary, Qi Zhiwei's words hurt her deeply.

When Qin Ao and Feng Yuru were talking in the office, she thought a lot outside alone, and rethought her relationship with Qin Ao.

After thinking about it for a while, the only thing she was sure about was that she and Qin Ao had nothing to do with each other, nor could they have any relationship.

Qin Ze's work efficiency is very high, what Qin Ao ordered in the morning, only a few hours have passed, and by this time, the public opinion on the Internet has undergone an earth-shaking reversal.

First, the Qin Group's PR department released evidence that someone had bribed the poster, and then the poster's clarification statement. The Qin Group's PR department then issued a statement that it would definitely trace the source of the rumor and find out the identity of the person who leaked the commercial secrets. And investigate the legal responsibility of those who maliciously spread rumors.

What's more, those marketing accounts and media accounts that have posted unreasonable insults to Luo Qiqi, all of whom have received a letter from the lawyers of the Qin Group's lawyers.

Now the Internet is a legal gray area, there are too many muddy waters, and most of the people who are held accountable are thankless.

It's just that if the other party is the lawyer team of the Qin Group, it's enough for them to tremble for several days.

The new product has restarted the publicity campaign, because the turmoil is ahead, and the propaganda department doesn't even need to spend any effort. Anyway, everyone knows it. Is this a blessing in disguise?

A new turmoil broke out again, but the protagonist was no longer her, and everything about her gradually subsided.

Luo Qiqi knew that her name would be like a stone thrown into a calm lake. After stirring up waves, as time passed, the lake would gradually calm down.

And her stone will slowly sink to the bottom of the lake, and no one will remember it, so that's fine, quiet.

Thinking about these things that have happened these days, it's really unusual.

However, that's okay, the agreement expired, so it's time to find a time to move out.

After going to work for another two days as usual, Luo Qiqi began to think about how to tell Qin Ao about this matter.

Qin Ao seemed to have lost his memory, he didn't even mention it, but what if he just moved out?Not too good.

Qin Ao packed up the documents, stood up from the chair, took the suit jacket on the hanger next to him and put it on his body, and said: "I have a meeting in the afternoon, and I may go back later in the evening. If you are fine, Let's go back to get off work early."

After finishing speaking, she glanced at Luo Qiqi, "Marsh is waiting for you at home."

Luo Qiqi nodded.

After finishing her work on the cover of the new product, she has nothing else to do. Sitting here every day is just doing soy sauce.

Murong Minglei called her the day before yesterday, saying that he wanted to meet her.

Gu Xuanlin was already pregnant, Luo Qiqi reckoned that their wedding date should be set soon, and it would not be too long.

Thinking back, since the last time I came back from my hometown, I haven't seen Murong Minglei for a long time.

It just so happened that Qin Ao had a meeting this afternoon. According to him, he should go home directly after the meeting. She stayed in the office alone and had nothing to do, so she made an appointment with Murong Minglei.

Murong Minglei came a little earlier than her, and came alone.

He looked a lot thinner, and his face looked a little tired.

When seeing Murong Minglei again, Luo Qiqi's mood was much calmer than she imagined, without the embarrassment and discomfort she thought, as if the two of them were just friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time.

Murong Minglei, on the other hand, was not in a calm mood, with forbearance on his haggard face.

It was Luo Qiqi who spoke first, "Why have you lost so much weight?"

Murong Minglei stretched out his hand and touched his face, "Really?"

"En." Luo Qiqi nodded, looking at the unshaven stubble on Murong Minglei's face. "You were not like this before."

"What did I look like before?" Murong Minglei's eyes fell on Luo Qiqi's face, and he remained motionless.

Luo Qiqi laughed, and said: "You used to at least shave your beard clean."

Murong Minglei didn't speak. It wasn't too long since he came back from the last visit to the grave, but the warm smile that always hung on his face before had disappeared, and his whole person felt a sense of despondency.

After a while, he said, "Qiqi, I'm getting married,"

Luo Qiqi took a sip of coffee calmly, "Well, I guessed it."

"guessed?"

"Hmm." Luo Qiqi's gaze and tone were very calm, "Isn't Gu Xuanlin pregnant? It will be a matter of time before you get married."