He looked at Yun Anan with a quiet look for several seconds, and when Yun Anan felt the coldness on his body became increasingly raging, and felt cold all over.

The chill on his body suddenly disappeared and then turned around and left.

Although I just sat down in the living room and turned the table with the remote control, I looked cold and looked like I was not close to the stranger.

Crayon Shin-chan.

Yun An'an: "..."

Although this seems to be wrong.

Did she bully someone?

A strange silence spread from the living room, and no one took the initiative to speak.

Just when Yun Anan was sitting on the lazy sofa, he felt guilty inexplicably, the doorbell rang.

She ignored Huo Siqing's cold gaze swept at her, got up and opened the door. It turned out that Qiao Mu was here.

Qiao Mu walked into the living room and saw that his boss's face was so gloomy that it seemed that ink could be dripped out. He glanced at him with a cold look.

He immediately wanted to disappear at the scene.

"Mr. Huo, I, I'll pick you up to the company. There is an important meeting this morning that you need to host..." Qiao Mu gritted his teeth and always felt that he was about to splatter on the spot.

Huo Siqing was unmoved at all, as if he had not heard his voice, and his eyes looked at the LCD screen focused and serious.

Yun Anan, who brought the glass of water, saw Qiao Mu looking to cry, and couldn't help but say, "You haven't been to the company for many days, there must be a lot of things waiting for you to deal with."

"I need to deal with everything, what do they do?" Huo Siqing opened his thin lips lightly, and the words he spit out were cold and sharp.

Qiao Mu felt an arrow in his chest and said with a bitter face: "But if you don't have the venue, this meeting cannot be held..."

Besides, even he didn't know what the content of the meeting was.

It was still Mr. Huo who decided to announce it the next morning meeting before the accident, but because of the sudden incident, those things were put on hold until today.

If Mr. Huo doesn't go...

etc!

Qiao Mu looked at Yun Anan beside him, and suddenly he was blessed with his heart, and his smile filled with a paralyzed face, "Miss Yun, can I ask you something?"

Yun Anan was thinking about how to get Huo Siqing away, the big Buddha, and let the little bun go home. When he suddenly heard Qiao Mu's words, he subconsciously responded, "What?"

Forty minutes later.

The little bun was lying on the edge of the railing on the balcony, biting his little mouth and watching the black Maybach parked downstairs drive further and further away, with a soft and cute face full of anger.

"It's so bad! Even if I don't occupy my family, I still snatched away my mommy!"

He and the Great Demon King are incompatible!

Shaqima looked at Jing Bao, who was lying on the other side, who looked like a panda ball, so angry that his face turned red, and couldn't help laughing.

"Your mommy won't be taken away, she knows it."

"Why can't it?" Jing Bao remembered everything he had investigated from the background of the man named Luolai last night, and stomped his feet angrily, "The Great Demon King is so cunning that he actually used his memory to approach Mommy!"

"That's it, then if your dad, Bibi and Uncle Jiang, fall into the water, who will Jing Bao save first?"

It is rare to see Jing Bao showing such a childish side, Shaqima couldn't help but want to make a fuss.

Unexpectedly, Jing Bao's beautiful big eyes blinked and showed a big smile with a cunning look: "Jing Bao is just a baby, how can he have so much strength to save the adults?"

Shaqima choked, then smiled, this ghostly child.

at the same time.

In the black Maybach carriage, there is a gentle and gentle music flowing, making people unconsciously want to relax their nerves.

Huo Siqing is using a computer to process some files accumulated over the past few days. His slender fingers are quickly typing on the keyboard, with a quiet expression and perfect lines on his side.

From time to time, he would ask Qiao Mu to sit in the front seat a few words, all about the focus of his work, without a single word of unnecessary nonsense, and he understood and direct.

At first, Qiao Mu thought that Mr. Huo would forget about his amnesia and work affairs, so he made detailed explanations of all the important documents overnight.

But who would have thought that it would not come in handy at all.

Sure enough, even if your boss loses his memory, he will still be your boss.

Yun Anan, who was sitting beside him, felt a little dizzy in his head, and still couldn't figure out why he had to surrender under Huo Siqing's eyes, nodded and agreed to go to the company with him.

When she figured it out, the person was already in the car.

She couldn't help but hold her forehead. At this moment, the phone tinkled twice, and she opened it and took a look.

After skipping the unimportant news, Yun Anan set his sights on the dialog box between Zhong Qing and Li Xiao.

Zhong Qing told her that Xiao Guang was awake and drank the prescription she prescribed for two days, and her health recovered well. Xiao Guang said she wanted to thank her in person.

Li Xiao first mentioned Xiaoguang and then relieved her. He had already suppressed the news of "resurrecting the dead" and would not cause any further storms.

No wonder the media that have been squatting outside Liuliyuan have disappeared.

Yun An'an's eyes opened with a smile and poked the keyboard to reply to the two of them.

Just as she was playing with her phone and almost thought she was in the living room of her home, she suddenly felt a gaze on her face.

Yun Anan subconsciously looked up and saw Huo Siqing stopping the work in his hand at some point, and his deep eyes looked at her without a moment.

"What's wrong?" Yun An'an couldn't help but touch her cheek, "Is there anything dirty on my face?"

"Yeah, a little bit." He nodded slightly.

“What’s there?”

“A little pretty.”

“…”

Die young!

Yun An'an's face turned red. When did he learn these messy routines?!

"Did you lose your memory or have your brain replaced? Where did you learn these words!"

"The red book on your bedside." A irresistible smile flashed through Huo Siqing's eyes and turned his eyes back to the computer.

Which red book is her bedside?

Yun Anan was stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly remembered what kind of book it was, and she wanted to stuff her head into her collar!

"A Collection of Love Talks in Love with You"!

He must have seen it!

"I...who allowed you to move my things? Do you understand this infringe on other people's private privacy?!" Yun Anan was so embarrassed that she was so angry that she looked like I finally caught you.

In fact, he is fierce and weak inside.

"It's my fault." Huo Siqing nodded slightly and admitted his mistake without hesitation.

It was so easy that Yun Anan had already prepared accusations and words stuck in his throat, and it was so uncomfortable that he could not go up or down.

"It's your fault." Muttered in a low voice, Yun Anan lowered his eyes, and had the urge to chop off his hand that he had won the lottery.
Chapter completed!