After the incident broke out, Shen Wanqing never came back.


    Others don''t know what''s going on, but Qiao Jian knows what''s going on.


    After all, the task has been completed and she has taken the money. She must have left long ago.


    But——


    But later Qiao Jian didn''t expect that Shen Wanqing, who thought he disappeared after completing the task, appeared next to his son!!


    However, it''s not up to Qiao Jian to take care of these things. Qiao Shijin can''t reach out from beginning to end. In addition, the completion of this event makes Qiao Jian more afraid of Shen Wanqing.


    So, even if Qiao Jian knew, he didn''t see it.


    Qiao Shijin knew Shen Wanqing''s identity, but never asked her about the killer.


    Both of them have a tacit understanding.


    After that, Shen Wanqing moved to Qiao Shijin''s house and lived with him.


    *


    It''s noon.


    Shen Wanqing woke up lazily from bed. She was thin and thin. Her skin was milky white and the quilt was half covered on the girl.


    You can also see the thick red strawberries planted on the outside arm, let alone the semi exposed smooth back.


    Turning over, Shen Wanqing felt his poor waist protesting.


    She took a cold breath. "Sure enough, you shouldn''t have made a fire last night."


    Rubbing his waist, full of regret.


    Her old waist can''t stand the toss of Qiao Shijin.


    After lying in bed for a while, the mobile phone beside the bed suddenly rang. Shen Wanqing reached out to touch it on the bed, and then finally touched it.


    It''s a wechat sent by Qiao Shijin.


    [brother: are you up yet?]


    Shen Wanqing hugged the pillow, lazily pressed the keyboard and replied.


    [it''s Qingqing duck: let''s go!]


    [brother: HMM.]


    [brother: there are sandwiches and milk on the table. After washing your face and brushing your teeth, heat the sandwiches and milk before eating.]


    [it''s Qingqing duck: little cute frown. JPG]


    [brother: what''s the matter?]


    [brother: I taught you to use the microwave oven last time, forgot?]


    Brother: then I''ll come back


    It''s Qingqing duck: No, I didn''t forget


    [brother: huh?]


    [it''s Qingqing duck:... I don''t want a sandwich]


    Brother: what would you like to eat? I''ll come back and cook it


    It''s Qingqing duck: I want to eat my brother


    [it''s Qingqing duck: little dinosaur blushes. JPG]


    The little girl who just covered her waist and sighed that she couldn''t lift the fire anymore had completely forgotten the flag she had just set.


    This is typical of the complacency and repentance of climbing up with the pole!


    …


    …


    In the QW group at this time.


    The conference hall on the top floor.


    A round conference table like a racecourse was full of people. One by one, they were dressed in rigorous and formal suits, with a cup of coffee and an apple laptop.


    In front of the projected whiteboard stood a man, who was holding a fulcrum reading pen, explaining his plan and ideas carefully and carefully.


    Under the appearance of everyone''s concentration, like the person on the stage, the mood is very uneasy.


    From time to time, someone will carefully glance at the back direction, but they are stunned by the mere glance.


    Mr. Qiao, who has always been rigorous and serious, was playing with his mobile phone during the meeting!!


    The man was dressed in a well tailored suit with mature and steady temperament and cold indifference. At the moment, he was holding a mobile phone and a smile on his mouth.