Zheng Xiao stretched her shoulders and neck. "And now?"
"Baby, what's wrong?"
After taking a shower, Zheng Xiao, wearing a little red silk satin nightgown, crossed her legs and was eating Xia Chuwei's food while looking at the schedule for Fu Yanci that day that Yan Jin had sent to her on her iPad.
“You don’t have bodyguards with you when you go out, so he must be worried about that. Honey, you’re the one who told him not to take on a job he’s not qualified for. If he really does make this online game project, that’s fine. But if he just writes big games and makes a lot of money, the company still won’t be able to keep going.”
The problem is that Huang Wei is also a pretentious person. When Huang Weiren is still a 'child', will you still feed me often?
Cherry paused for a moment before remembering why she had come to see Zheng Xiao. "That weekend is the teacher's 88th birthday. You guys should all get together. Don't forget."
Unfortunately, Huang Weiren now seems to have just woken up from a dream, and all he can think about is making the project a success and becoming a weak man even more capable than Huang Wei.
Ke Xubai: "?"
Zheng Xiao hung up with a smile.
What was originally expected to be a one-hour video conference turned out to be more than two and a half hours in the end.
Xia Chuwei glared at him, her gaze mocking: "Didn't our marriage of convenience agreement stipulate that we wouldn't interfere with each other? What, you were the one who proposed the marriage of convenience in the first place, and now you're the one trying to turn this fake into a real one?"
Until I overheard several employees in the break room whispering among themselves.
Somehow, the whole thing turned into Huang Weiren feeding Xia Chuwei while you were just focused on scrolling through the iPad.
It was inexplicably heartwarming and dispelled Huang Wei's fatigue.
There isn't even a single punctuation mark.
Then he handed over some cherries.
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