Chapter 150: If You Are a Sister, Go Disco

Narito sat down at his seat and turned on the computer.

Click on a folder.

Several photos popped up on the screen.

Narito opened slowly one by one.

Looking at the photo above, Qin Zhizhi opened his eyes again, and his beautiful eyes flashed with surprise.

Even with preparation, she was still taken aback.

What exactly is going on?

She is still in the photo.

Holding the little guy in her arms, the little guy fell asleep this time, wearing a jumpsuit and nestling in her arms, obedient and quiet.

Naruto clicked the next one.

Qiuqiu was lying in the cart, and she was pushing it on the road.

Qin Zhizhi clutched his chest, thinking that he might need some heart-saving pills from Father Qin.

what is going on! ?

What does the original owner have to do with the little guy?

It's not really what she thinks, the child is her son, right?

This realization made Qin Zhizhi shudder abruptly.

There are three photos in total.

She had seen one of them, and it was the one Cheng Ye sent her on WeChat.

She still wants to see it.

The folder is gone.

Qin Zhizhi took a deep breath and slapped Chengye on the shoulder: "Is there any more?"

Narino: "It's gone."

Qin Zhizhi: "Little wolf... oh no, Xiaoye, why am I hugging Ye Yuchen's son?"

She was so eager for a moment that she forgot to hide it and said it outright.

Hearing her address, Chengye's eyes flickered slightly: "I want to know too, don't you know?"

Qin Zhizhi suddenly came back to his senses.

Realizing what he just said, he broke out in a cold sweat.

The one in front of her is a big hacker, if she shows something wrong, she might be ripped off by him.

Qin Zhizhi let out a sigh.

Feng Qingyun said calmly: "I was hit on the head by a stone before, and I suffered from selective memory loss, and I can't remember some things."

Narino: "..."

Do you have this disease?

Qin Zhizhi felt that she had been hit hard today, no, she had to go out and calm down.

Waved at the little wolf dog.

He patted Cheng Ye on the shoulder with a very leadership style, "You are doing a good job in this company, come on!"

Then he left with trembling legs.

Qin Zhizhi called and dragged Ji Mulan out.

late at night.

In a deafening nightclub.

Qin Zhizhi was wearing a small skirt and high heels pulling Ji Mulan, "Lan Lan, how fun is dancing? Come on, let's jump together!"

Ji Mulan looked at the men and women in cool clothes on the stage.

Shake your head.

By the way, he buttoned the top button of his shirt.

Qin Zhizhi looked at her like this, with a serious face, "Is it a sister, is it a best friend?"

Ji Mulan said, "No."

Qin Zhizhi: "..."

Ji Mulan glanced at the stage where she was shaking her head again, and looked at the time, "It's getting late, I have to go back to sleep."

Qin Zhizhi's eyes twitched.

Pulling her back, "Is it because the wine is bad, or is disco not fun?"

It's only past eight o'clock, and it's not even nine o'clock.

A icy beauty who wants to go back to sleep?

It's a cruel thing!

Qin Zhizhi dragged her onto the stage, pulled her up and said, "Lan Lan, come, hug me!"

Ji Mulan: "..."

Can I not hug?

Obviously not.

Qin Zhi knew that Bichi took Ji Mulan's hand and put it on her waist, selling herself crazily, "Lan Lan, look at how thin and soft my waist is? I wouldn't let her touch it for most people!"

Qin Zhizhi was playing happily.

A phone call comes in.

She picked it up angrily, "Who are you, to disturb my aunt's dancing?"

Ye Yuchen: "Is dancing fun?"