Meeting: "..."

He jumped repeatedly between contact and not contact, swaying wildly.

If you don’t accept it, Xiangyi is his little niece after all. What if you really encounter any danger...

If you answered, wouldn’t you admit that he was a dog in front of Shi Sui?

I am the president of Xingyao Entertainment, would I do this kind of slap myself in the face?!

Next second—

Xiang Yong answered the phone with a expressionless face, and his tone was cold: "Hey, if you have something to say, don't bother me."

A gentle and well-behaved voice came from the receiver: "Uncle, are you working overtime? Can I go and deliver food to you?"

When we met, I remembered that I just posted a circle of friends working overtime in order to show off.

He almost agreed, thinking that this was just Xiang Yi deliberately pleased him, but who knew what trouble she was going to make.

Over the past year, she took advantage of the excuse of amnesia and angered her grandfather to the hospital. Her grandmother fainted several times, and her brothers all broke up.

Although Xiangfeng has a high seniority, he is not a few years older than Xiangyi, so he has been particularly pampering her since he was a child. At the beginning, he helped her clean up a lot of messes, but after being injured again and again, he was too lazy to care about Xiangyi's affairs.

"No need, our company has overtime meals." The meeting was cold.

He was ready to make trouble with him, but after waiting for several seconds, Xiangyi did not make any mistakes, but—

"I cooked it myself." Xiangyi said that he was not quick or slow, and he sounded like a gentle personality with a good temper. "Braised pork rice, sweet and sour pork ribs, white green vegetables, and a pumpkin porridge."

"Huh?" We met in a daze.

Xiangyi has been cooking since childhood and loves to tinker with all kinds of delicacies. A year ago, she insisted that she had lost her memory and even forgot about cooking. Not to mention food this year, she never even saw her cook pot of hot water meet.

"Ah, sorry, I forgot to say it. Uncle, I have recovered my memory."

The female voice in the receiver is a familiar soft tone.

But over the past year, we have been too disappointed with her, so now we are skeptical and doubtful than trust.

"Come on your mind, your legs are on you, and I can't stop you."

Hang up the phone.

The meeting rubbed goosebumps on his arms, "Ten-year-old brother, do you think my little niece is schizophrenia? It's like you played the role of the actor who was crazy..."

Shi Sui raised his eyebrows: "Hmm? What are you calling me?"

Meeting:…!!

He is so arrogant that he dares to call Shi Sui a nickname!

"Well, you are younger than me... It's natural to call your brother."

Shi Sui sneered: "I'm not young."

Meeting:...??

Fuck, the wheels are pressing on my face!

He timidly slashed his fingers: "I just feel that my little niece is like a different person again. She also said that she has recovered her memory... I don't know if I should believe her."

Click.

Shi Sui's fingers were closed and lit the smoke. The scarlet fire in the curling smoke flashed like stars. He said carelessly: "Maybe, they were two people."

It's just that the sound is too light and it doesn't reach the ears of our meeting.

…

Half an hour later.

Xiangyi brought the insulation box into the president's office.

When we met her in, we stared at her vigilantly.

"Little Uncle." Xiangyi greeted her softly and noticed that there was another person in the room, sitting on the sofa playing with the lighter, with his figure just facing her back.

"Is this really what you made? It's not something you ordered, right?" Xiangfeng complained, thinking that he just opened it and took a look. He would never eat it, and he would definitely not forgive Xiangyi!
Chapter completed!