Snow in the Winter Fog

"Broken mirror reunited / Reunited at the start / Self-strategy / Bittersweet / Both pure-hearted."

"Gentle and aloof novelist vs. Black-bellied and deeply affectionate CEO."<...

Chapter 96: Yes, Master Chuchu

Chapter 96: Yes, Master Chuchu

Baby Qi Yanxue.

This was the first time Qi Yanxue heard her call her by this title.

He quite likes it.

Qi Yanxue had a faint smile on her lips and said leisurely, "Read the book written for me."

"No!" Zhu Wendong refuted him without thinking.

It would be shameful to let him know that I wrote a book for him.

Asking her to read it to him now is equivalent to taking off her pants and executing her in public!

"Oh." Qi Yanxue said calmly, in a negotiating tone, "You don't need to recite the kissing scenes. As for the bed scenes, just recite a few random paragraphs."

"..." Zhu Wendong gritted his teeth, "That won't do either. Besides, the sex scene was just something I made up in my dream, it's not real!"

Afraid that he would misunderstand, I emphasized the last sentence.

"Dreaming?" Qi Yanxue raised her eyebrows slightly: "So Chuchu even fantasized about doing that kind of thing with me in her dream."

“…”

This is really making things worse.

Zhu Wendong gritted his teeth and brought the conversation back to where it was going, "Do you still want to listen to my story? If not, I'm going to sleep!"

Qi Yanxue suppressed his smile and replied with one word: "Listen."

Zhu Wendong glared at him and said in a tone that brooked no argument: "You listen to what I say, and you are not allowed to make any comments!"

"As you command, Master Chuchu."

Zhu Wendong casually picked up a children's book from the corner of the study. It was a book she had kept since her childhood, and the pages were already a little yellowed.

She placed the camera on the bedside table, pointed the lens at herself, and lay on the head of the bed.

Start reading from the first page.

"In a beautiful forest, there lived a clever and lovely little fox. One day..."

The girl's voice is sweet and soft, with a lingering tail tone, and she tells the story in a refreshing and comfortable way.

Qi Yanxue stared at the girl's profile on the other side of the screen, and her voice filled his ears. Her tone was normal, but it made him lose his mind.

It's a children's book, and they really treat him like a child.

He took off his troublesome silver-rimmed glasses and held up his phone in one hand. He was clearly listening, but he didn't hear a single word.

As the conversation progressed, Zhu Wendong noticed that Qi Yanxue had fallen silent. She looked up and asked him, "Qi Yanxue, are you listening?"

Qi Yanxue's voice contained some forbearance, "I'm listening, baby."

Zhu Wendong felt that something was wrong with him, but he couldn't put his finger on what. A thought flashed through his mind, and he said in disbelief, "You... aren't you..."

At the same time, silence.

Zhu Wendong spoke again, his almond-shaped eyes smiling, "Qi Yanxue, so you can do that, too."

Qi Yanxue's dark eyes were as gloomy as the sea, and her tone was filled with danger. "Chu Chu, it's best not to bring up this topic now."

Zhu Wendong became interested and teased him, "Why, Qi Yanxue?"

"Why can't I mention it?"

"Why? Why?"

She suppressed a smirk and kept asking questions.

Then Zhu Wendong heard Qi Yanxue chuckle, and then the picture shook and fixed on the ceiling.

Soon, I could vaguely hear the sound of dripping water coming from afar.

Zhu Wendong immediately understood what he was doing and shouted twice, suppressing his laughter: "Qi Yanxue, don't take a cold shower, you will have a fever!"

No one responded, and she knew no one would respond.

Zhu Wendong flipped through a few pages of a children's book, bored and waiting for Qi Yanxue to come back. Unexpectedly, he took a long time to wash, and she fell asleep while waiting.

I forgot to hang up the phone.

Qi Yanxue came out of the bathroom with a bath towel wrapped around her lower body, feeling cold all over. When she picked up her phone, she saw the girl curled up quietly and obediently in the quilt.

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he looked at her for three seconds, as if speaking to the silent night, or to the sleeping girl, and said:

"good evening."

-

The next day, Jinghai.

"You've been accompanying an old man like me for three days, don't you feel bored?" Mr. Tan sat on a chair beside him, panting, with beads of sweat on his forehead. He wiped them with paper.

Qi Yanxue half-reclined in a chair and glanced at Mr. Tan. "At least you gave me food when I was a child. I can accompany you for five days out of gratitude."

Mr. Tan laughed and said, "You are so good at saying nice things. It's boring to be like your father with a stern face."

"He," Qi Yanxue narrowed her eyes, "is quite boring."

Tan Lao knew about the past between father and son, and continued, "Since you've been with me for three days, I can't let you go back empty-handed. I'll give you 20% as my gift for taking office."

Twenty percent, that's not the number Qi Yanxue wants, "Fifty percent."

He didn't feel presumptuous at all when he said it, as if he was sure to win and everything was under control.

To win in business, you need to be bold, hardworking and ambitious, and Qi Yanxue possesses all of these qualities.

Tan Lao laughed and shook his head, "You're even more daring than your dad."

"You have been staying here not to open up Jinghai's medical industry, but as long as you want, I can help you with this matter." Qi Yanxue spoke slowly.

Mr. Tan was a little surprised, "Have you already reached Jinghai?"

Jinghai has always been exclusive to foreign companies. He was able to break in and introduce assets from it. He is a young man to behold.

He lowered his eyes, thought for a moment, then raised his eyes, "Boy, I was right. Deal."

Qi Yanxue pursed her lips and smiled faintly, "It's a pleasure to work with you."

Wait for the secretary to hand over the contract and sign it.

Mr. Tan asked, "Will you play golf with me tomorrow?"

Qi Yanxue handed the contract to the secretary and said lazily, "I have to go back to Jiangbei tonight to accompany my wife. I'll play with you next time if I have the chance."

At such an old age, she still wanted to listen to him show his affection. Tan Lao sneered, "You little bastard, these are all leftovers from my past."

"Then you can enjoy the rest slowly." Qi Yanxue stood up and walked out, waving at him without turning back, "I'm going home to be with my wife."

Mr. Tan was really furious, and he found something wrong. Given the weather tonight, this kid might not be able to go back to Jiangbei.

-

"Mr. Qi, the weather changed suddenly tonight and the flight was delayed."

The secretary, sitting in the car, said respectfully to the man in the back seat, "The earliest flight is not until 8 a.m. tomorrow."

The book signing event is tomorrow afternoon, so you should be able to make it.

Qi Yanxue said "hmm" lightly.

But by the next day, the weather still showed no signs of improvement, and the flight time was postponed again and again.

Qi Yanxue stood in front of the French window in the airport VIP room and glanced at her watch. "Can I apply for a private flight?"

The secretary standing beside him replied, "I asked the person in charge. The bad weather came too suddenly and lasted too long. We can't take off for a while."

Outside the window, dark clouds were covering the city. It was broad daylight but it was gloomy and rainy. With a loud bang, the sky turned white for a moment and thunder roared.

Qi Yanxue frowned, his heart in turmoil, and his fingertips tapped lightly on his watch, as if in sync with the ticking second hand.

The secretary glanced at his boss's face, which was even gloomier than the weather outside the window. He thought that there must be something important going to Jiangbei.

He considered his words carefully before speaking, "The flight has been postponed to 2 p.m., and unless something unexpected happens, it shouldn't be postponed any further."

Upon hearing this, Qi Yanxue simply responded indifferently.

I hope I can make it.