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

Luo Qiqi froze there without moving, and didn't react for a long time.

"Not coming, are you waiting for me to pass?" Qin Ao frowned.

So, he wants her to feed him with her mouth?

Thinking of the ambiguous scene that might happen next, Luo Qiqi panicked. Seeing that Qin Ao's patience was exhausted, he was about to come forward in the next moment, and swallowed the snack with a grunt.

Qin Ao's face darkened, his eyes stared straight at Luo Qiqi's mouth, as if he was very dissatisfied, that small mouth that opened and closed just now ate something that should belong to him.

Qin Ao leaned forward, Luo Qiqi couldn't help taking a step back, "What are you doing?"

"Revenge." After saying that, Qin Ao kissed her.

He is a man who loves to eat alone and protects food.

I heard that Qi Zhiwei is going back to England today, the morning flight.Before leaving, he asked someone to bring news to Qin Ao, probably hoping that Qin Ao could go to the airport to see her off.

Qin Ao didn't answer, and was still sitting quietly in his CEO's office, processing the documents in his hand, but from time to time, he would glance at the cigarette case beside him.

Luo Qiqi saw that look very clearly.

When Qin Ao was in a bad mood, he would smoke, but he never smoked in front of her. She didn't like the smell of cigarettes, so he could always take care of her.

"Would you like to give it away?" Luo Qiqi asked, after all, Qi Zhiwei left and didn't know how long it would be before she came back.

Soon maybe, a few weeks?How many months?Or maybe a long time, until the next 22 years.

Qin Ao didn't raise his head, no need. "

Luo Qiqi could feel Qin Ao's hatred for Qi Zhiwei, and he could also feel his longing for the mother's love that had been missing for many years.

Luo Qiqi's mother died when she was three years old. Now that she thinks about it, she can't remember what her mother looks like. She only remembers that she is a very gentle and warm mother.

Luo Qiqi and Qin Ao are alike, and neither are they alike.

"If you want to smoke, you can. I'll go out for a while." Luo Qiqi stood up, pushed the door and walked outside.

Luo Qiqi went downstairs to the lobby on the first floor of the company, and sat down on the sofa. There was a small bookshelf next to the sofa, and there were many books in it.

Most of them are some financial magazines, some newspapers, entertainment magazines and so on.

Luo Qiqi flipped through it and picked out a women's magazine.The main reason is that its cover is too eye-catching. On the cover, it is Jenny and her "Kyushu Landscape".

On the cover, there are many beautiful words for Jenny, such as a new and powerful painter, a talented literary beauty, a dazzling new star in the art world...

And the basis of all the honors and praises she enjoys is Luo Qiqi's "Kyushu Landscape".

Thinking of the confrontation with Jenny last night, thinking of the vicious words she said and the vicious things she did.

I can't help but squeeze the magazine in my hand a little bit. Jenny owes her, and she will eventually get it back bit by bit, and her paintings have been wandering outside for so long, and it's time to go home.

Murong Minglei called.

"Hey."

"Qiqi." Murong Minglei's voice sounded much stronger than last time, as if he had come out of his decadent mood.

"What's the matter, Minglei?"

"Where are you?"

Luo Qiqi was silent for a moment before saying, "I'm in the company."

No need to think about it, the company Luo Qiqi mentioned naturally refers to Qin Ao's company.When Murong Minglei talked with Luo Qiqi last time, Murong Minglei said that he hoped that Luo Qiqi would leave Qin Ao.

Now that two days have passed, Luo Qiqi is still here.Murong Minglei didn't sound very surprised, he seemed to have expected it, and asked directly: "When do you plan to leave?"

"Just these two days."

She is indeed going to leave, she should have her own career, her own job, and about leaving, Murong Minglei doesn't need to ask, she will think about it herself.

However, Qin Ao and the swamp still need to take their time.

Murong Minglei hummed, and said again: "My wedding date with Xuan Lin has been set, the middle of next month."

"So fast?" Luo Qiqi was a little surprised, after thinking about it, yes, after all, Gu Xuanlin was pregnant.

Murong Minglei and Gu Xuanlin may not be in a hurry, but Yao Mei can't wait to marry Gu Xuanlin into the family, and Gu Xuanlin's family may not be able to wait too long.

"Well, then, I will go to your wedding." Luo Qiqi nodded.

Yao Mei definitely didn't want to see her appear, but after so many years of friendship with Murong Minglei, she felt it was necessary to attend Murong Minglei's wedding and give him blessings.

"Qiqi." Murong Minglei's voice paused, "You, will you come to my side?"

Will not.

She was not his in the first place.

"Ming Lei, treat Xuan Lin well, she loves you very much." Luo Qiqi lowered her head slightly, "Also, I sincerely wish you happiness."

Murong Minglei let out a wry smile, "Are you making me forget you?"

She will remember Murong Minglei's help and kindness to her in the past, but if it will destroy his marriage and family, then he forgets her.

"Ming Lei, how about this wedding dress?" Gu Xuanlin's voice came from the other end of the phone, her tone sounded happy and happy.

Murong Minglei didn't say any more, just hung up the phone.

Luo Qiqi put away her mobile phone and leaned back on the sofa. She silently calculated a bill in her heart. The debt owed to Murong can be said to be paid off, but the money owed to Qin Ao, roughly calculated, is [-] million Bar?
The task of making money now is very urgent.

Guessing that Qin Ao's cigarettes were about to run out, Luo Qiqi got up and was about to go upstairs when the phone in her hand lit up again.

It was an unfamiliar number, Luo Qiqi thought about it, and got through.

"Hey."

It was her familiar voice that came from inside.

Qi Zhiwei.

……

Luo Qiqi pulled herself together, pushed open the door of the office, and walked in. Qin Ao had already opened the window, and when Luo Qiqi entered, there was still a faint smell of cigarettes.

"Back?" Qin Ao gave her a faint look.

"Yeah." Luo Qiqi nodded, returned to her desk, and suddenly found a folder on it.

"What's this?" He picked it up and asked.

"The cover design of this new product is pretty good. Panasonic has come here and wants to invite you to be their designer."

"Matsushita?"

"Yes." Qin Ao nodded, "It's a Japanese company."

Luo Qiqi suddenly remembered that there is indeed a Japanese company called Panasonic, a high-end fashion leader who has been in the Asian market for many years!
Can't wait to open the folder, inside is the contract drawn up by Panasonic, one is in Japanese, and the other is the Chinese version specially translated for Luo Qiqi.

Panasonic plans to launch a batch of new fashions for the Chinese market, with oriental ink painting as the theme, and wants to invite Luo Qiqi as a designer to draw suitable ink landscape paintings, and then make them into prints or embroidered on clothes.

The salary is decent enough.

Luo Qiqi was overjoyed, "When was it delivered?"

"Just now." Qin Ao made himself a cup of tea and walked over with it. "But I told them."

"say what?"

"Say you are an employee of my company and cannot accept their invitation."