The world's most sassy sweet wife

The children's faces were full of worry.

They were worried that the villain would die, and they were even more worried that Mommy would be taken away because of his death.

Yu Ziqing sighed, she couldn't be a cold and heartless person in front of the children.

Not being able to give children a complete family is already dereliction of duty as a parent.

Parents have flaws in their personalities, and they are even more afraid of affecting their growth.

She didn't even think about letting this man die, she just wanted to keep him away from her.

"I'll figure it out, Yanyan, please help send the children to school." She said in a deep voice.

Su Yan said with a serious expression: "Ziqing, you have to calm down, if someone dies, the children and I will be worried about you."

Yu Ziqing smiled: "Don't worry, I won't do anything to him."

Su Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and took the children out.

Yu Ziqing stared at He Xuanchen's painted face for a while, then sighed softly: "Should I be taught a lesson this time? Don't provoke me again."

Help the person to the sofa and let him lie down.

It looks very thin, but I didn't expect it to be so heavy.

Ear thermometer showed 41 degrees.

This person's brain is not good at all, could the fever be worse?
Suddenly, her hairs stood on end, and when she thought that He Xuanchen might entangle herself even more, her brows frowned.

It's best to burn to amnesia and forget about her.

But such a good thing as amnesia, if you think about it, there is a high probability that it will not happen to this man.

A pill was stuffed into the man's mouth, and then the quilt was covered.

After thinking about it, he wiped his face with a wet towel.

After wiping it off, he realized that his face was as pale as paper.

He was as cold as ice.

With his special physique, he didn't sleep all night, so he wouldn't be so fragile.

Blowing the cold wind all night will not make you sick.

That should be caused by the illusion created by the maze.

Most of his dreams are nightmares, and the source of nightmares is the demons deep in his heart.

One night, it is estimated that he was tortured a lot by the demons.

Yu Ziqing stopped thinking, who knows if the nightmare's words are deceiving.

Maybe every word he said was a lie.

She doesn't want to stay here, looking at this face, she can't help but think of many things.

Just as she was about to get up to leave, the man's hand grasped her wrist very precisely, as if he was not unconscious and had already guessed that she would leave.

Yu Ziqing looked at his face with frowned eyebrows, and said coldly, "How long are you going to pretend?"

He Xuanchen frowned, his eyes were closed, and his complexion was as pale as snow.

After a night of embarrassment, her hairstyle is a little messy, giving people a sense of beauty that is on the verge of being broken.

His voice was weak, with a trace of begging, he said in a low voice: "Don't go."

Yu Ziqing shook off his hand indifferently, closed the door, and drove to the studio.

Everyone in the studio took the initiative to say hello, and she responded coldly:
"Good morning everyone. When Chang Song comes, let him come to me."

Everyone is very afraid of such a giant, and the majesty exuding from her makes people's hearts tremble.

Yu Ziqing didn't pay attention to these things, she was never in a good temper, she was just too lazy to get angry.

After handling Yu's work remotely, he started the work at hand.

The contact person of Chenshi Game Company sent a requirement document, Yu Ziqing analyzed it for a while and then started creating.

An hour later, Chang Song knocked on the door and came in.

"Sister, are you looking for me?"

Yu Ziqing put down the brush and looked up at him: "If your father doesn't change his plan, tell him, I'm willing to cooperate with him."

Chang Song's complexion changed: "Cooperation? Sister, you have to think carefully, this is not a joke. Our Chang family may be a big hole, and it is our bad luck to be targeted by Chang Jifeng and others. You don't need to get involved .”

Yu Ziqing hooked her lips: "I'm just curious, who are the people behind Chang Jifeng."

Chang Song still couldn't understand: "You don't want to cooperate with my dad because of this, do you? The 30.00% shares my dad gave you may be worthless in the end, and you will lose money."

Yu Ziqing smiled and said, "I won't take your shares for nothing, I choose to buy them."

Chang Song was even more incomprehensible: "Acquisition? The Chang family is in such a mess now, there is an alliance behind Chang Jifeng, although I don't know who they are, but from Chang Jifeng's arrogant and domineering appearance, it can be seen that they must all have identity backgrounds Sister, don't force yourself with them, you may suffer heavy losses."

Yu Ziqing lightly tapped the toe of her shoe, and she turned half a circle together with the swivel chair.

She looked out of the window, with a confident smile on her lips: "Those people think that money can decide everything and control other people's lives. I will let them see and see, and use their own way to treat their own feelings." .”

Chang Song looked at her in shock, and suddenly felt that his sister was glowing.

The radiance is so bright that it is not as dazzling as the woman in front of her.

The image of the idol in his heart has grown many times taller.

Suddenly, I can understand Du Weiwei's feeling of drawing fans for idols.

The protagonists in film and television dramas and novels are fictitious, but their idols are real and happen around them.

They were shrouded in the light of idols, and they also got blessings.

Chang Song's eyes turned red with gratitude: "Sister..."

Yu Ziqing glanced at him and said with a smile, "I just feel uncomfortable seeing those people."

Chang Song rubbed his eyes, grinned and said, "My sister is handsome!"

Yu Ziqing smiled and said, "By the way, take me to your house this afternoon and check it for you. Your father's office should also be checked."

Chang Song and his son didn't understand these things, so they probably wouldn't recognize the poison in front of them.

It's like orange-flavored candy, how can the average person associate it with a certain medicine?
Chang Song said: "Okay! Sis, I'll go to work first. When it's convenient for you in the afternoon, just tell me and we'll set off."

His sister was willing to help, so he was naturally very happy about it.

Yu Ziqing worked until noon at a stretch, her concentration was very concentrated, so she had no time to think about other things.

After finishing today's work, he walked out of the office and called out Chang Song.

Chang Song asked: "Sister, why don't we have dinner first before leaving?"

Yu Ziqing said, "No, I'm not hungry."

All the friends dare not breathe, Juju is still wrong today, as if a look can kill them instantly.

Seeing her firm tone, Chang Song didn't dare to say anything, and followed her out.

Seeing the two of them leave the company, Du Weiwei was overjoyed, finally able to fish without any scruples!

—— Weiwei: "(picture), your aunt and uncle, how are you drawing?"

——Yu Qicheng: "...you drew it? Disgusting!"

—— Weiwei: "Do you understand? This is called love! This is called emotional appeal!"

——Yu Qisheng: "Love a fart!"

—— Weiwei: "Block you!"

——Yu Qisheng: "How dare you!"