Fast time travel cannon fodder: the villain boss is forced to resign

Chapter 243 Stepmother Rules 18
Qi Yuan clasped the laptop on his lap, turned his head warily, and stared at An An, "No, I'm revising the company plan."

What she wrote was a little presumptuous, children should not be despised!
What's more, it will affect her solemn image!
So, definitely not to watch!
Can not watch!
An An blinked her eyelashes lightly, and looked at Qi Yuan with obvious distrust, but seeing Qi Yuan's attitude, she didn't want him to know.

An An's eyes twitched, and she subconsciously changed the subject, "Is mom busy with work recently?"

Qi Yuan nodded without blushing, "Of course, the opening of a new company, there is no one who is not busy."

The corner of An An's mouth couldn't help twitching. Anyone who knew her would not believe this, after all, her strength lies here.

This is also one of the reasons why those families and forces did not hesitate to spend a lot of manpower and material resources to get her.

Fortunately, the Cheng family was strong enough to protect her tightly during her ten years of coma.

Qi Yuan subconsciously unscrewed the thermos cup at hand, brought it to her lips to take a sip, and the slightly sweet white water made her thoughts clearer.

Qi Yuan didn't dare to continue writing, for fear of polluting An An's underage heart, she and An An would chatter about the rest of the journey.

The young man and the woman talked and laughed lightly, with picturesque smiles.

The car drove into the manor, and the buildings on both sides were very beautiful. The roses were in full bloom, and the breeze was blowing. It was like an oil painting with heavy ink and color, and the tea in the middle ages bloomed in an instant.

As soon as the car was turned off, Qi Yuan jumped out of the car with his laptop in his arms, and entered the living room with An An.

Qi Yuan put the laptop on the coffee table casually, and An An took the fruit plate on the coffee table, forked up the freshly cut dragon fruit pieces, and brought them to Qi Yuan's lips, "Mom, this is what I developed based on your manuscript. Y-99 Red Heart Dragon Fruit, try it."

An An never concealed his expectations and desires, he was as enthusiastic as a child, his black eyes were brightened, and he stared at Qi Yuan crystally.

Qi Yuan has no doubts, just a word of praise from her will make the child smile like a flower.

She opened her lips and bit off the piece of dragon fruit on the silver fork, her smile was as clear as the morning sun, and her black eyes were curved.

The sun is just right, the golden light is shining, and the moment is beautiful.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Cheng Sui arrived home on time, stepped on the floor into the living room, did not see the two of them, and heard from the housekeeper that his two ancestors were watching a horror movie in the studio...

It just so happened that he was afraid of these.

Dark room, eerie music, clear and eerie images.

"This episode is not very good. The female ghost's clothing model is exposed on the back of her neck, but she has a good figure and wears a size S."

Qi Yuan gnawed on the chicken feet, commenting with relish.

An An was peeling melon seeds in her hand and casually pointed out.

"The blood on the table is also worn out. It's a bit viscous, and it's too different from human blood."

Qi Yuan blinked, turned his head and looked at An An, relatively speechless.

How does a 13-year-old know so much about human blood?

How on earth did that bastard Cheng Sui raise An An?
"You two, did you enjoy watching?"

The deep voice is mixed with horror music, and it circulates in the studio three-dimensionally.

Qi Yuan: "..."

An An: "..."

The space was silent, Qi Yuan and An An turned their heads to look at Cheng Sui, and saw him standing at the door of the studio with a gloomy face, his phoenix eyes half-closed, seemingly displeased.

Qi Yuan blinked, she remembered that every tonic is afraid of ghosts~
An An is puzzled, is Dad jealous?You can't be so stingy, right?
(End of this chapter)