When Chu Ci saw this comment, her delicate and beautiful eyebrows twitched, and she tilted her head to think for a moment.
However, other people could not see Chu Ci's series of actions, and could only see Chu Ci hesitate for a moment.
At this moment, on the top floor of the Mu Corporation's office building, a soft girl's voice suddenly rang out from the CEO's office, which should have been silent.
The secretary knocked on the door and pushed it open, putting the documents in his hand aside. Even though he had known this point before, and Mu Qi would occasionally watch someone's live broadcast or videos, he still found it a little unbelievable.
Although I couldn't see the picture, I could hear it. It was indeed the voice of a little girl.
In addition, Mu Qi had previously made a decision to focus on electronic entertainment and live streaming. When you think about this, it is hard not to have such beautiful associations.
Could it be that this big guy really has his eyes on some small streamer? But that's not possible. Which small streamer could catch the eye of this big guy?
After all, in the minds of all Mu’s employees, their president should be a guy with no desires and only work in his mind.
But she didn't dare to pry into the privacy of this big boss, so she could only push up her frameless glasses and look at Mu Qi sitting there with a cold look.
The soft and sweet girl's voice in the office was quite inconsistent with the man's slightly cold expression.
And what makes people most angry is that when he was watching those TV series during his lunch break, Mu Qineng expressed his disgust for his taste, but he himself was openly absent from work and watching the live broadcast, but no one dared to say a word.
When the secretary pushed the door open, Mu Qi showed no sign of restraint. Seeing him put the documents in his hand on the table, Mu Qi nodded slightly, indicating that he had seen it, and then waved his hand to let the man go out.
After the secretary left, his eyes were still on the phone screen.
Listening to the little girl's chatter, Pipi tried to shift all the blame onto himself.
The problem with the ingredients was the eggs and the cookbook. The eggs were too small and the cookbook didn't give her the exact number of grams. The problem with the oven temperature was because she clearly took a picture of it, but they didn't point it out to her.
He threw away his own problems so completely that it was simply astonishing.
This little bastard.
Mu Qi couldn't help but smile softly. Looking at the little girl's hand on the phone screen, he felt an indescribable warmth in his heart.
'Muqi's love value +3, currently 67.'
When he saw this comment, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and then he heard Chu Ci's voice.
The little girl seemed to be thinking about it. "Give it to the neighbors. There are quite a few neighbors around here who are willing to accept this kind of snack."
I saw someone in the barrage asking the little girl what her neighbors were like.
Mu Qi raised his eyebrows and saw the little girl's fair hand stretched out in front of the camera, shaking it and counting with her fingers, making a cheerful sound.
Mu Qi pursed his lips slightly. He originally wanted to listen to what the little girl wanted to say, but when he saw the little girl snapping her fingers, there was a hint of strangeness in his eyes.
And then, as expected, his weird feeling came true.
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