"I just need you not be sad, and I will not pay attention to their feelings for others."

What Murong Qingyan implied was that she was only responsible for making Chu Yao happy, and he didn't care about the others at all.

"Are you very busy?"

Chu Yao asked tentatively, and it seemed that he had never called her after he got off the plane and returned home.

Is it too troublesome to deal with?

Murong Qingyan looked at the pile of documents in front of him and rubbed his head.

"I'm not very busy, I can chat with you for a while."

The world is big, and the wife is the biggest, so it is the most important thing to accompany your fiancée first.

As for the pile of documents in front of him, Murong Qingyan picked up the landline next to him.

First, I said to my phone, "Woman, wait, I'll ask someone to deal with the matter."

Chu Yao replied, "Oh"

I heard Murong Qingyan call someone to come up.

"Qingsi, come... sit here."

The one who came up was Murong Qingsi. He looked at his brother and seemed to be asking him what to do.

He is flirting with girls below.

Hearing his brother's voice, he sat down, and Murong Qingyan ran away directly, leaving a sentence: "Qingsi, I'll talk to your sister-in-law, and that pile of documents will be handed over to you."

When Murong Qingsi heard his brother's words, he stood up and chased him to the door. Unfortunately, he could no longer see a corner of his brother's clothes.

He chopped the ground with his feet, looked at the place where Murong Qingyan disappeared outside the door with resentment, and whispered: "I really forget my brother when I see you."

He looked at the documents in his brother's office helplessly and began to review them with his fate.

When Murong Qingyan took out his cell phone again and kept it in his ear.

I heard the laughter of the person I wanted.

"Is it really okay for you to do this? Qingsi probably has a headache for you brother."

Chu Yao held back her smile and spoke.

Murong Qingyan thought about it and spoke thoughtfully: "It's time for him to handle these matters independently. We will leave and go to the underworld one day, so it's good to let him get familiar with it."

Chu Yao nodded as if nothing had happened. Murong Qingyan said it was reasonable, but fortunately, their Murong family did not have only one son.

They chatted for a while, and Chu Yao told him that she is now participating in the public market in Myanmar and told Murong Qingyan about the playboy a few days ago.

He also said that she had saved the female ghosts, but it seemed that she was seen by a girl of about the same age as her.

When Murong Qingyan heard the playboy's eyes narrowed, and the people who dared to touch his attention.

His lips raised, it seemed that these people thought they died too quickly, so let's die and suffer some torture.

So the day before they were executed, they were scared to death by the things sent by Murong Qingyan.

Of course these are all later stories.

Now they are on the phone and expressing their miss to each other.

Mohist school…

Sun Jixuan held the information she had asked her to investigate.

"Hmph, it's just a stinky girl from a small place, and she wants to compete with me for Brother Qingyan.

court death."

After saying this, she remembered Murong Qingyan's gentle expression today, and she unconsciously pinched the information in her hand into a ball.

A vicious light shone in his eyes.

She couldn't tolerate that Murong Qingyan looked like this to other women.

She took out her cell phone, answered the phone there, and talked to him.

The corners of his mouth raised, as if a big deal was solved.

Chu Yao, who had just hung up the phone with Murong Qingyan in the hotel, sneezes.
Chapter completed!