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Chapter 63

Yu Qingji, who hurried back to the office, patted her chest in a panic. Maybe it was because she was walking too fast, or maybe it was because of An Yuxi's gentle eyes. Anyway, her heartbeat was faster than usual right now.

Much faster.

After taking a deep breath, she poured herself a glass of water. The cool liquid calmed her inner restlessness a little. "Yu Qingji, concentrate on your work and don't be affected by him." Patted her face,

After making another cheering gesture, she sat down at the desk.

After turning on the computer, she suddenly remembered that Xiao Yi was going to school. So she hurriedly opened the web page and searched for some related schools. Since she had to work, the school must be near the apartment. Although there are also full-day care schools.

.But Yu Qingji couldn't bear to leave Xiao Yi in school like this.

Just when she was looking at the information on the computer and immersed in taking notes, the door of the office was gently opened. Seeing Yu Qingji working seriously, the visitor smiled slightly. Then, he stepped forward gently.

He walked slowly towards the front of Yu Qingji.

"There's a ghost!" The visitor changed his voice and said softly. He casually put his hand on Yu Qingji's shoulder.

"Ah? Ghost..." The sudden voice and the inexplicable weight on her shoulders made Yu Qingji close her eyes and scream. At the same time, the pen in her hand was also thrown out quickly by her, and what a coincidence

Yes, the pen just landed on the visitor's forehead.

"Uh, Qing Ji." Han Shuwen covered his forehead and shouted in confusion.

Hearing a familiar voice, Yu Qingji opened her eyes. After seeing who it was, she said angrily and funnyly: "Shu Wen, what are you doing! This is scary, okay!"

"I just wanted to scare you! I didn't expect that I actually got hurt." Han Shuwen rubbed his forehead, looking very depressed. "Qing Ji, what kind of skill are you doing? This throw is really accurate.

.Look..." He removed his hand and pointed at his forehead.

"Ah, it turned red, did I do it?" Yu Qingji said, somewhat unbelievable, pointing to the little red dot.

"It was your pen, and it happened to be thrown on my forehead. It hurt like hell. Oh, if I had known better, I wouldn't have scared you."

"This is called self-inflicted evil, and you can't live with it!" Yu Qingji made a playful face: "By the way, why are you here? You won't be idle again, so come and chat with me. I must first state that I am very busy.

, I don’t have time to talk nonsense with you, General Manager Han.”

"Qing Ji, what you said is so hurtful. Thank you for my kindness in taking your bag off. Alas, these days, kindness is never rewarded!" It was very exaggerated. Han Shuwen reached out and wiped the corners of his eyes.

The non-existent tears. The aggrieved look, as if Yu Qingji had done so many bad things to him.

Yu Qingji took the bag he handed over and laughed. "Shu Wen, you really shouldn't stay here. You should go act. I think with your acting skills, you should be able to win a little gold medal or something."

"Haha, that's a good suggestion. Who knows, I will really become a star!" After laughing heartily, he asked curiously: "You looked very busy just now. Why, what were you looking at?"

Information?”

"No, I'm looking for a school." Yu Qingji sat down with a smile and continued to browse online information. "By the way, Shu Wen, do you know which schools are better near here?"

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