Chapter 154
Zhang Wei was not sure if he had hallucinations because he had been working for too long.
If not.
Then let a good person tell him.
Why would his big boss Qi Weiran, whose hair seemed to be full of the word "noble" and whose stomping of feet could make the world tremble, walk down from an electric tricycle equipped with a trash can and a big broom! ?
"Zhang Wei!" Yi Qingju greeted him after being helped down by Qi Weiran.
Zhang Wei's eyes, which had been wide open, softened instantly.
Oh, the madam is here. That's not strange.
Qi Weiran was still reaching out to tidy up his coat, and Yi Qingju realized that her behavior seemed a little inappropriate.
[Did I let the big president who controls the lifeline of the world ride on a tricycle?]
She came to her senses belatedly.
Little Jiji: [I feel so wronged, I feel so sorry for my brother]
Green Tea Jiji.
"Sir, did I do something wrong?"
Sitting in the car, she took off her coat and looked at him secretly.
Qi Weiran reached out and touched her naturally: "No, it's very novel."
Shouldn't it be better to replace the employees with a larger electric car?
He didn't want to be hit in the face by a big broom again.
When he got home, the Dogo Argentino raised by Tuanzi was barking towards the house.
Yi Qingju wondered what happened.
[You are so happy to meet your own kind?]
As soon as he entered the door——
"Sir, Master Feng is here." Aunt Zhang, who had been waiting for a long time, came to greet him.
Qi Weiran: "..." Prophet Miss Sugar Orange.
Speaking of which, the kindergarten's school dismissal time has changed due to the season, and the two of them have not adjusted yet, so they entrusted Feng Yisheng to pick up the child.
Upstairs, Feng Yisheng stayed in Yi Qingju's favorite room with little Tuanzi.
"Oh, I miss this studio so much. The lighting in that room of our house is not very good. I used to come here to paint often."
He stood in front of the window, his face full of nostalgia.
Hearing him talk about the past, Tuanzi asked curiously: "Did your uncle also paint before?"
Feng Yisheng laughed: "Now that you mention this, we have something to talk about."
He sat down on the sofa next to the fireplace and waved to Tuanzi.
The latter ran over and sat down at his feet with a cushion, looking at him with big eyes blinking.
"Your uncle, he is only suitable for the CEO in this life. His talent in the art is simply terrible."
When he talked about this, his eyes were full of light: "You don't know, he doesn't even know a circle-"
"Ahem."
A sudden voice from outside the door was like a switch that closed Feng Yisheng's mouth completely.
"Hey brother, you're back from work."
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