Quick Wear: The little girl is spoiled by the love-brained boss

The elevator rose quickly and smoothly to the top floor.

Wen Yuci did not let go of the person in his arms, but carried her out of the elevator.

Fortunately, besides him, Xu Cheng is usually the only person on this floor, so she shouldn't feel uncomfortable.

Wen Yuci's office occupies most of the floor.

“Do you need such a big office by yourself?”

After staring at the huge office in amazement, Yu Qing couldn't help but ask what was really in his mind.

Wen Yuci put his arm around her and walked to the sofa and sat down. The first thing he did was to pick up her little feet to check if there were any scratches.

Yu Qing subconsciously tried to break free, but the man holding her ankle tightened his grip and said, "Don't move. Let me see if you're hurt."

As he spoke, he carefully took off her leather shoes.

Fortunately, just the back of my heel was a little red from being rubbed.

Wen Yuci put her feet on the sofa, stood up, and reminded her worriedly, "Wait for me."

Yu Qing also discovered that every time she transformed into a human form, he worried more than his old father.

Raising a little girl is just like this.

For some reason, she suddenly became curious. If they had the chance to return to Lijing Palace, would the Emperor remember her? Would he treat her the same as before?

She once asked Xiao Naitang how many small worlds she would need to cross in order to gather the fragments of the Emperor's soul and return to Lijing Immortal Palace.

Unfortunately, Xiaonaitang is just a fledgling system with extremely limited permissions. You can only check the progress of the task after it is upgraded and gains permissions.

Wen Yuci returned quickly with a pair of slippers and a tube of ointment in his hand.

Before he got close, he saw the little girl sitting on the sofa with her hands on her knees, staring at him eagerly. She looked very much like Hakimi squatting beside the bowl of rice waiting for her owner to feed her.

The corners of his lips curved up, and his voice was low and soft: "Does your foot hurt?"

Yu Qing lowered his eyes and looked at the position of his heel. "It doesn't hurt."

If she walked a few more steps, it might have been rubbed raw. Now it was just red, but her skin was so delicate and fair that even a slight redness looked a little scary.

Wen Yuci half-knelt beside the sofa, carefully applied ointment to her, and changed her slippers.

"You can't wear shoes with heels today. Your heels need to be healed for the next two days."

Yu Qing nodded obediently.

When Wen Yuci went to the bathroom to wash his hands and came out, he saw the little girl looking around his office curiously.

"It's no different from the study room at home. What are you reading?"

The sudden male voice in her ear interrupted Yu Qing's thoughts. She subconsciously turned her head back, and her soft lips just touched the slightly cool thin lips of the man behind her.

Wen Yuci hadn't expected this to happen. He was stunned for a moment, then he suddenly grabbed the back of her neck with his big hand, deepening this unexpected kiss.

Yu Qing was forced to climb onto his shoulders, tilting her head back to reveal a neck as white as jade. The slender neck with graceful lines was covered by a large palm with bulging blue veins, forming a sharp contrast.

As if noticing her discomfort, Wen Yuci reached out and picked her up and walked towards the desk.

He casually waved away the debris on the table, gently placed the little girl on the table, supported his arms on both sides of her body, and leaned over to hold the girl in his arms.

After doing all this, his lips never even left hers.

Yu Qing unconsciously swung his calves that were hanging in the air, up and down.

She accidentally mentioned something, causing the man who was concentrating on kissing her to let out a low groan.

Before she could react, Wen Yuci had already squeezed in forcefully and stood close to the table.

The soft lips that had been ravaged for a long time finally got a chance to breathe.

The man's forehead rested lightly on her shoulder, his breathing was rapid, and his chest rose and fell noticeably.

After a while, his breathing gradually calmed down.

He raised his hand to cover her lower back, raised his head, slightly lifted his eyelashes, and smiled, "Are you going to murder your husband?"

Yu Qing: “?”

Seeing her strange expression, the man did not explain but coaxed her softly, "Be good, I will satisfy you in a while."

After saying that, he took her down from the table and said, "Let's have lunch first."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

Xu Cheng walked in carrying two large food boxes.

Seeing Yu Qing, he greeted her warmly: "Hello, Madam!"

"..."

Yu Qing didn't know that they called her like this in private, and was stunned.

Wen Yuci saw her dull expression and thought she was frightened, so he glared at her and Xu Cheng almost lost his grip on the food box.

The humble Xiao Xu, not knowing what he had done wrong, walked silently to the coffee table and put down the lunch box.

Wen Yuci led the person to the sofa and sat down, glancing at Xu Cheng who was standing beside him.

Without saying a word, Xu Cheng understood the look.

Why don't you just stand here and serve as a decoration?

People have joys and sorrows, and cattle and horses embellish life.

"Boss Wen, Madam, please enjoy your meal. I'm going to leave first."

Yu Qing quietly tugged at the man's sleeve and asked him in a low voice: "Why doesn't he eat with us?"

Wen Yuci was startled, the sweet scent of peony flowers lingered at his nose, and soft lips seemed to brush against his earlobe.

"Do you want him to eat with you?"

His first reaction wasn't jealousy that she wanted to invite other men to lunch with them.

He wondered if he was watching him too closely.

She had no relatives or friends in the South China Sea before, and now that he brought her home, she can only keep him company every day.

This is what he wants, but it may not be what she likes.

If she wants to interact and chat with others, he should support her.

After all, apart from him, she has no one else to rely on in this world.

Sure enough, the little girl nodded slightly, her black eyes were clear and bright, and she looked at him with full of trust and dependence.

Wen Yuci frowned, lowered his head and kissed her smooth forehead, "Okay, I'll listen to you, Madam."

The little girl half lowered her head, her cheeks quickly flushed, and she stretched out her slender white fingers to poke his leg: "Don't scream!"

The man chuckled, reached out and grabbed her fingers, stroking them gently, "Be careful not to hurt them."

After saying that, he took out his cell phone and called Xu Cheng.

"Mr. Wen?"

"Come in and eat."

"what?"

"Tsk, Madam asked you to come in and eat with her."

"Oh ok, right up!"

Xu Cheng became nervous when he heard Wen Yuci's impatient voice and responded quickly as if by reflex.

When he returned to the house, Wen Yuci had already opened the lunch box and arranged the dishes.

Xiao Xu was flattered by this treatment for the first time, and said politely: "Mr. Wen and his wife are too polite! I feel unworthy of it!"

"..."

Yu Qing had a lot of question marks on his forehead.

What is he saying?

In contrast, Wen Yuci was much calmer. He turned around and explained in a low voice: "Don't you want to make friends, Qingqing?"

"Yes."

"It doesn't matter. In this vast sea of ​​people, it's retribution for us to have met each other."

Yu Qing: “?”

Xu Cheng: “???”

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Sorry, my dears, I haven't been feeling well these past two days, so I've had to update less.