"Drink water."

"Thank you." The uninvited guest still entered the door. He sat on the sofa, picked up the water glass that Zheng Yun put on the coffee table, and tried his best to relieve the black frost on the face of the person opposite him. They're gone."

Zheng Yun tried hard to distinguish the face in front of him, whether he had seen it during the video call between Goudan and Wang Qiu.

But this person could neither be Wang Qiu's parents, nor the doggy father he often saw.

He couldn't find the answer, so he could only ask a question tentatively.

"...don't know your name, sir?"

The man smiled, and the handsome guy smiled even better: "Miangui's surname is Wei."

"Oh, it's Mr. Wei."

Wang Qiu's mother's surname is Li, so she is unlikely to be a relative.

Zheng Yun was silent, the ups and downs in his mood made him unable to open his mouth now.

Mr. Wei couldn't sit still, he looked at the closed bedroom door, trying hard to break the embarrassment.

"I don't know where they are? Did they go out?"

Zheng Yun is still able to ask and answer, which is already exhausting his self-cultivation: "Wang Qiu is taking the children to wash up."

"Oh."

Mr. Wei nodded, feeling that he was not good at alleviating the atmosphere.

Fortunately, Zheng Yun stood up at this time, and he nodded to the guest: "I'm going to the study."

Mr. Wei was left in the living room. Fortunately, Wang Qiu just left the bedroom at this time.

"Who knocked on the door just now..." He originally wanted to ask Zheng Yun, but when he saw the person on the sofa for the first time, he exclaimed: "God left?!"

Seeing an acquaintance, Mr. Wei breathed a sigh of relief: "Little life is going well, Qiuqiu."

Wang Qiu felt that it was a good thing that he was wearing the dark green silk long-sleeved double-breasted crane nightgown that he used to wear today. He was very conservative and would not show any more to others.He frowned strangely: "Why are you here at this time?"

Don't say a word, is it bad for him to come at night?

"I've just finished my studies, and I want to pick up the dog." Mr. Wei's handsome face was a little helpless, "Your uncle is too busy and doesn't come home at all."

Wang Qiu didn't want to eat dog food, and made a sarcastic voice: "Hey, my uncle has nothing to do with you? Dog eggs have nothing to do with you?"

"Come on, little ancestor, give me the dog eggs and take them away." Mr. Wei started to feel embarrassed again, and he quickly explained, "Your man's face was as black as the bottom of a pot just now, you go and help me Apologize."

"What is my man?" Wang Qiu blushed behind his ears, lowered his voice and looked at the closed door of the study, "Speak softly, I'll hear you soon! This is not even a word, you are giving me all the time thing."

"I'm leaving, I'm leaving now." Mr. Wei followed Wang Qiu into the bedroom, with the old father's silly smile all over his face, "Let me go and see my precious egg."

"God, your father is here to pick you up."

Wang Qiuzheng said, watching the white-washed dog egg princess fall into Mr. Wei's arms like a cannonball.

"father!"

"Hey!" Mr. Wei rubbed his face with Baby, and said with a smile, "Little Baby, Dad is here to catch you."

"Are you going home now?" Goudan blinked, a little curious.

"No, we'll take a big plane in a while and go find your mother." Mr. Wei dressed the child neatly, then hugged the child and coaxed him, "Do you miss your mother?"

"miss you!"

Wang Qiu took advantage of this time to pack Goudan's small box, handed it to Wei Gousheng, and sent him to the door.

"Baby Daner, say goodbye to your brother Qiuqiu."

Goudan was still a little confused, he obediently said goodbye: "Bye, brother Qiuqiu."

Wang Qiu followed suit and waved: "Goodbye, goodbye, slow down on the road."

Goudan was carried away by his father, and now he reacted and began to struggle.

"Father, I have to say goodbye to my handsome brother."

Wei Gousheng was as anxious as a human trafficker: "Wait for the next time, wait for the next time, our plane is too late, baby."

Wang Qiu watched at the door and sighed.

"This daddy, is it reliable?"

He watched one big and one small enter the elevator, and when he closed the door, he was startled by the vibration of his phone.

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【Teacher Wong!I am so miserable!The boss tortured people in the middle of the night! 】

Qian Qian started the Tucao meeting again, and Wang Qiu was still a little dizzy.

【what? 】

Zheng Yun can still torture people just by staying in the room.

The bitterness on the other end was endless.

[He asked me to send him a bouquet of red roses at home at 08:30 this afternoon... I finally found the best fresh flowers, and they were all packed and went downstairs to the boss. He called me and said No more...]

Wang Qiu almost missed the phone, he read this passage three times over and over again, and then covered his mouth in disbelief.

[Did I get kicked by someone, then my life will definitely be more difficult in the future. 】

Assistant Qian Kuming at the other end was still unable to utter a word. He was about to tell the crimes of the big devil [-] times when he received a call from Wang Qiu.

"Qian Qian, you're still downstairs, right?" Wang Qiu's voice was a little trembling, and he didn't know if the signal was bad. "Give me the flowers, Mr. Zheng will take them."

Qian Qian listened and went upstairs as Mr. Wang said.

"Just put it at the door, don't worry, you won't be scolded."

Wang Qiu cut off the communication, watched Qian Qian go downstairs through the door, opened the door gently, and picked up the big bouquet of roses.

He pursed his lips and tried to be serious.

Are you ready to catch him, Mr. Big Devil.

He's going to pounce on it!

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