The president sent me to patrol the mountain

Before she knew it, tears rolled into her eyes, and after a while, Xu Weiwei started crying softly.
An Qi heard her mother's crying and immediately got up from her arms to comfort her.
"Mom, don't cry, don't cry, don't cry." An Qi wiped the tears on Xu Weiwei's face clumsily with her small hands.
"Mom, don't cry. If you cry, your uncle will be snatched away by that aunt." Little Anqi said with a serious face.Mom can't cry, if she cries again, her uncle will be snatched away by that aunt.
"Little Anqi, be good, mom doesn't cry, don't be sad." She can't cry, and when she cries, Anqi will also be sad.Thinking of this, Xu Weiwei stopped crying and tried her best to put a smile on her face.
"Well, if mother doesn't cry, An Qi is not sad." An Qi took Xu Weiwei's words, and kept wiping the tears that did not stop on Xu Weiwei's face.
"Mom, you don't look good when you cry." An Qi whispered.
"Okay, if it's not good-looking, it's not good-looking. An Qi, are you tired? Can you sleep in your mother's arms when you're tired?"
"For a little bit, Mommy slept with me."
"Okay, let's sleep together."
Xu Weiwei picked up a pillow and put it on the sofa to put a cushion, then held An Qi and lay down on the sofa. An Qi also found a comfortable position in her arms and fell asleep with a peaceful face.

Seeing An Qi's peaceful sleeping face, Xu Weiwei slowly calmed down, closed her eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

In an office, a mother and daughter are hugging and sleeping on the sofa.

An hour later, when Feng Yang sent Qi Xuan back, he saw this scene in front of him, and couldn't help but lighten his steps, fearing to wake up the mother and daughter, Feng Yang took off his suit jacket and gently covered it Xu Weiwei and An Qi's bodies.

Feng Yang got up and walked out of the office to the tea room, bought himself a cup of coffee, and returned to the office, Feng Yang took the coffee and sat on the other side of the sofa, picked up the unopened document bag on the table, and through the transparent document bag, Feng Yang Yang clearly underestimated the five characters written on it, "Equity Rendezvous Letter."

Feng Yang put down the coffee in his hand, opened the file bag, turned to the last page, saw that there was only his signature on it, and sighed softly.

This silly girl, this was originally his property. For so many years, he has been occupying her property, and now he just gave it back to her. Why is she so stupid?
Feng Yang looked at Xu Weiwei's sleeping face, his face was full of tenderness and a little bit of pity.

He picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip, feeling a bitter feeling in his heart.

Feng Huinian kept chasing this shareholding surrender letter. He used to keep chasing after it, but now it was placed in front of her, but she didn't even look at it. His Weiwei was finally with someone else. different.

But what he didn't know was that in his heart, Xu Weiwei was more important than the so-called rights, but in Xu Weiwei's heart, why wasn't he?

It's just that he doesn't know it.

Xu Weiwei, who was sleeping on the sofa, frowned suddenly, as if she was in some danger, beads of sweat slowly rolled down her forehead, one by two, densely packed.

As soon as Feng Yang got up, he immediately took out a tissue from the table and walked in front of Xu Weiwei, wiping the sweat off her face.

Xu Weiwei, who felt that someone left to wipe her sweat, grabbed Fengyang's hand with one hand, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, and then suddenly opened her closed eyes, Fengyang saw full of fear from her eyes .

Xu Weiwei, who woke up from the nightmare, sat up from the sofa, froze on the sofa, motionless, Feng Yang saw her like this, went to the tea room and poured a glass of water in.

"Weiwei, drink a glass of water." Feng Yang handed the water to Xu Weiwei, but Xu Weiwei didn't take it.

"Weiwei, Weiwei." Feng Yang called Xu Weiwei twice.

"Well, what's the matter." Xu Weiwei came back to her senses, and replied, "What's the matter?" She asked, her tone full of alienation.
"Drink some water." Feng Yang handed the water to Xu Weiwei again.

"Oh, good." Xu Weiwei reached out to take the water glass, "Gulu Gulu." He took a big sip.After a while, a glass of water bottomed out.She slowly lowered the water glass from her mouth.
When the water cup in the cup was finished, Xu Weiwei stood up, helped An Qi cover her clothes, then put the cup on the table and said thank you to Feng Yang.

"Didn't you say, don't you ever need to say thank you to me?" Feng Yang complained.But I didn't take it to heart.

"Wei Wei, just in time, you woke up, you should sign your name on this shareholding surrender book!" He picked up the shareholding surrender book on the table and turned to the last page, put it in her hand, and then went to He took a signature pen from the desk and gave it to her.

Xu Weiwei didn't take the pen and put the equity surrender letter on the table, and said lightly: "No need, this document is useless even if I sign it." Then she looked at An Qi who was sleeping on the sofa, "I'm tired, I'll go back first."

After speaking, he wanted to hug An Qi, Feng Yang walked to the sofa, stopped her hand that wanted to hug An Qi, and signed her in front of the desk, "Wei Wei, what's wrong with you."

"No." Different from the previous tone, the words were full of alienation and indifference.

Feng Yang felt her estrangement, and hurriedly asked: "Weiwei, what's wrong with you." He was puzzled, how could she feel like a different person after sleeping.

"I'm tired, I want to go back." The tone was still light, no emotion could be heard.
"Okay, you're tired, then you sign the shareholding surrender book, and I'll send you back right away." Feng Yang has only one purpose, and that is to get Xu Weiwei to sign the shareholding surrender booklet.

"No, I said it. Even if I get this equity waiver, it's useless to me." Looking at An Qi, "I'm leaving, I'm tired." Then he raised his legs and walked towards the sofa,

Feng Yang took her hand, clasped her shoulders, and let her sit on the chair.He then sat on the seat opposite Xu Weiwei.

"Weiwei, I don't know what's wrong with you, but these shares belonged to you in the first place, and now I just return them to you." Feng Yang slowly explained to her.

"Weiwei, it was originally yours, I just returned it to its original owner." He kept emphasizing that it was returned to its original owner.

But Xu Weiwei was still unmoved.

Feng Yang rubbed his forehead, "Weiwei, it's just a share. If you give it to you, it will be returned to the original owner. If I keep it, it will be illegal possession." He continued to persuade Xu Weiwei to sign.

"Fengyang, I'm tired, you know? I don't need these so-called shares. It's good for you and me if you keep them." She explained but didn't sign.

Seeing that no matter how much he tried to persuade her, Feng Yang couldn't persuade her, so he simply stopped talking, and the two of them just sat silently like this.