The paranoid hero who is about to wear clothes is squeamish again

Chapter 111
After Jiang Chuzhi finished handling the matter in Jingcheng, he hurried back to the capital.

I really want to see his little girl.

Well, she was a few years older than him.

But it doesn't matter, after all, she is his little girl.

When he went to Zong's to look for Qi Cheng, Qi Cheng was dozing off at his desk.

Qi Cheng dozed off, and when she raised her eyes, there seemed to be a dark shadow in front of her eyes...

Confused, he rubbed his eyes, yawned a little, looked at the form on the computer screen, and then at the black shadow.

Still confused after seeing it clearly.

The voice was slightly soft and sweet, with a little sleepiness, "Mr. Jiang..."

After fully waking up, I realized that Xiao Chu is Mr. Jiang, and Mr. Jiang is Xiao Chu.

You can't call him Mr. Jiang anymore, she is older than him.

The fair cheek in front of him was exquisite and handsome, and he was wearing a black suit, which was extremely formal.

"Why are you here?" Qi Cheng asked with blinking eyes.

Jiang Chuzhi smiled, walked around from the desk, and walked around to Qi Cheng's side, his pair of phoenix eyes were stained with a small smile, fixed on Qi Cheng, his voice was like melting ice and snow, "I miss you."

Qi Cheng tilted his head, raised his head and stared at him, "You just arrived in Beijing?"

The young man nodded, his slender and well-articulated hands were behind his back, and he was tall and tall.

"Have you had lunch? It's 12:30, you can go to lunch."

Originally, she could go to lunch at twelve o'clock, but today she didn't know what to do, so she wanted to work for a while and go to lunch later.

Then he met Jiang Chuzhi who had returned to Beijing.

"I brought you a small cake." Jiang Chuzhi took out the hand behind his back, pressed his slender fingertips against the delicate box, and then placed the box on the table in front of Qi Cheng.

Qi Cheng had nothing to say, "What kind of cake is this?"

"Open it and have a look." Jiang Chuzhi only said so.

She stretched out her hand, and opened the box under Jiang Chuzhi's gaze.

Inside is a piece of strawberry cake that is not too small and not too big.

The light pink cream looks extremely alluring.

"Have you eaten yet?" Qi Cheng bent his almond-shaped eyes and stared at Jiang Chuzhi with a smile.

Jiang Chuzhi chuckled and shook his head like a gentleman.

But there is no reservation in my heart.

He hoped...she would give him half as she did ten years ago.

When she called him Mr. Jiang earlier, he knew that subconsciously, she no longer regarded him as the child she was ten years ago.

If she is willing to share the cake with him, it may mean that she really has him in her heart.

"I haven't eaten yet..." Qi Cheng frowned his slender eyebrows, and his delicate apricot eyes turned back and forth on Jiang Chuzhi and the cake box, and finally covered the cake box again, "There is a delicious restaurant here. I’ll take you to your hotel.”

"It's not good if you're hungry. What if you get a stomach problem?"

She looked at Jiang Chuzhi disapprovingly, her almond eyes sparkled, then grabbed his sleeve and dragged him downstairs.

The young man was walking beside her, about a head taller than her, his long eyelashes cast a shadow gently.

She didn't share the cake with him...but she cared about his body.

Jiang Chuzhi couldn't restrain the smile in his phoenix eyes.

In the restaurant, Qi Cheng pushed the menu to Jiang Chuzhi, asking him to order his favorite food.

Jiang Chuzhi didn't have any favorite food, so he just took Qi Cheng's favorite food as his favorite food.

However, not long after, another disheveled uninvited guest came here.

"Jiang Chuzhi...it's all your fault!"

(End of this chapter)