"Qin Morui, can't come yet?" Qin Nanyu suppressed his temper and opened his lips coldly.

The little guy swallowed his last bite of the burger and wiped his mouth. Then he slid down from the chair unwillingly and moved to him like a turtle.

As if he remembered something, he looked up at the little glutinous rice dumpling in Lin Ci's arms and pursed his lips.

He couldn't bear to leave his little sister.

Qin Nanyu interpreted his reaction as having eaten the King's meal and was embarrassed to leave like that.

Speak to the assistant with eyes.

The assistant immediately stepped forward: "Thank you so much today. If it weren't for you, we would have been looking for people everywhere. I heard that our young master ate a lot in your store and wasted your business time. I was so embarrassed. I think this is OK. We will compensate you three times the compensation for all your losses today."

As soon as the assistant spoke, Chen Yixian, who was already a little nervous about entering the police station, hurriedly stood up and shook his hand repeatedly.

"No, no, no, the child can't eat much. We just worry that his family is anxious, so we call the police, not to ask for money!"

"Yes, we can't ask for this money. Since the child is fine, we will go back first." Lin Ci also held the little glutinous rice dumpling and stood up from the chair.

"Two guys wait--"

What else did the assistant want to say? Qin Nanyu raised his hand to interrupt him, walked to the Shen couple, and handed them a business card.

"There is my contact information above. If you have any needs in the future, you can call me at any time."

Qin Nan finished speaking, and the little glutinous rice dumpling leaning on Lin Ci's shoulder seemed to sense something, rubbing his head, "Little Qianqian... Little brother..."

With a "pop", something fell out of her pocket.

Qin Nanyu looked down and saw a small notebook, and he bent down and picked it up.

I unexpectedly found that it was a small account book with dense numbers on it... Such a young child can actually keep accounts?

Qin Nanyu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, wiped the dust on her, and put it back in her pocket.

Seeing the middle-aged couple hugging her and walking further and further away until they disappeared from sight, a trace of inexplicable reluctance flashed through Qin Nanyu's heart.

It feels like a piece of my heart suddenly missing, and I can't say what it feels like...

He closed his eyes and looked down at the stinky brat standing at his feet. His eyes suddenly regained their indifference. He reached out to pick him up and strode away.

The moment I walked out of the police station, I turned my head and ordered the assistant.

"Take him back, starting today, not let him leave the villa one step until he realizes his mistake!"

"I'm right...well!"

The assistant covered the little guy's mouth that wanted to protest, picked him up like a run, and ran away.

Qin Nanyu returned to the car and drove back to the laboratory.

When I passed by the information room, I remembered Ji Weitian, who was sneaking away, and my black eyes flashed slightly, and I called her.

The phone rang for a long time and no one answered it.

Qin Nanyu's face turned completely dark.

On the first day of formal work, I was late and leave early... This woman is lawless!

-

In the Ji family villa.

"Ah--" Ji Weitian just entered her room and before she could close the door, she felt a gust of cold wind coming and couldn't help but sneeze.

I don't know why, but I always feel that someone is scolding her.
Chapter completed!