Sister, look at him!

Chapter 109: The Female Lead's Colleague Kim Runs Away with the Ball 7



Chapter 109: The Female Lead's Colleague Kim Runs Away with the Ball 7

At 4pm, He Qingwan was waiting in front of the kindergarten on time. At 4:10pm, he received the taciturn Bai Jing.

"Look, Mom, I picked up a child and he wants to go home with me." He Qingwan took Bai Jing to make a video call with her mother who was abroad.

It was already nightfall in Country Y. Mother He, who had just finished a meeting, had not had time to wash up. Under the warm light, the kindness in her eyes seemed to solidify and overflow.

"Whose child is this, Shishi? How come she is so cute?"

As soon as the title of He Mu came out, He Qingwan quickly moved her face off the screen.

She was afraid that Mother He would discover that something was wrong with her.

It was very strange. She had obviously changed everyone's perception of her, but He Mu still called her by the nickname of Silly and Sweet.

After adjusting her mood, He Qingwan reappeared in front of the camera, smiling and acting coquettishly to He's mother, "My mother said I was the cutest before."

"Yes, yes, yes. Mommy's good baby is the cutest."

He Mu did not refute He Qingwan, but just agreed gently.

"This is the child of the neighbor's sister next door." He Qingwan held Bai Jing's hand and waved to He's mother. "He doesn't like to talk, just like a little adult."

"Hmm... from this point of view, he looks a bit like Yu Shen." There was uncertainty in He's mother's voice, "Especially the quiet look, which is exactly the same as Yu Shen when he was a child."

Fu Yushen, the male CEO of this world.

"Really? I haven't seen Brother Yu Shen for a long time. I don't remember." He Qingwan put the phone on her lap. "Mom, I'm driving. I'll call you later."

He's mother hung up the phone, and He Qingwan started the car.

"Who is Yu Shen?" Bai Jing asked He Qingwan.

"It was a brother from the neighbor's house." He Qingwan looked at the traffic conditions attentively.

In old romance novels, the hero’s background usually has a dark side, and Fu Yushen is no exception. He is a Chinese-Y mixed-race who grew up in Country Y. The original owner, a naive and innocent person, had met him a few times when she was a child.

Although he called Yu Shen Brother, to be honest, they were not familiar with each other. They might not even recognize each other if they stood face to face.

"Do I look like him?" Bai Jing asked somewhat depressedly while pinching the fat on his face. He didn't want to hear others say that he looked like so-and-so.

"I don't know." He Qingwan said perfunctorily without even looking at him, "But he should be thinner than you. You can even grab the flesh on your face, but I can't seem to grab his."

Bai Jing's face immediately turned red. He glared at He Qingwan angrily and angrily, "You'll never find a boyfriend if you talk like that!"

"Really?" There was a red light ahead, and He Qingwan finally had time to look at Bai Jing. She raised her eyebrows slightly, "Then why don't you grow up quickly and become my boyfriend?"

Bai Jing was speechless because of her. After taking a few deep breaths, he crossed his arms and lowered his head without saying a word.

Green light.

He Qingwan stepped lightly on the accelerator, and the pink 718 slowly drove through the intersection. Amid the noisy voices, she heard Bai Jing mutter something.

The car had already entered the underground garage, and He Qingwan finally had the chance to ask Bai Jing, "What did you say? I didn't hear it clearly just now."

Bai Jing covered his ears, lowered his head, and stopped talking.

He Qingwan had no choice but to rub his soft hair.

"Get out of the car, we'll go upstairs and wait for your mother to get off work."

*

Just before getting off work, He Qingwan was called to the general manager's office.

"Uncle Chen, you're looking for me." As soon as He Qingwan entered the office, he nestled comfortably in the leather sofa with a pillow in his arms.

"Well, I have a social event tonight. The other party is a Chinese from Country Y." Mr. Chen sat in the boss chair. "There are many taboos there, and you grew up there. I think it would be better to bring you along."

"No problem, leave it to me."

He Qingwan patted her chest and assured that she had been slacking off with pay in the company every day, and now it was finally her time to shine.

She must blind everyone's eyes!

"Uncle Chen, please send me the time and location, I'll see if I can make it in time to get a look."

"The time is 8 o'clock tonight. I'll send the location directly to your phone. Don't worry, just drive slowly on the road."

Mr. Chen was scared when he saw He Qingwan's impetuous look. If something happened to him, how could he face his old classmate and boss?

"I know, I know! I'm leaving first!"

He Qingwan hurried out of the office. It was just five o'clock, and it was time to get off work. He picked up Bai Jing, who was playing with Lego, and took the elevator to the floor where Bai Yue worked.

"I can walk by myself." Bai Jing struggled for a while.

"There are so many people here, I can't keep an eye on you. I'll put you down when your mother comes."

He Qingwan waved to Bai Yue who was walking towards him, and Bai Yue quickened his pace.

Walking in front of He Qingwan, Bai Yue took Bai Jing from her arms.

"Sister Yue, I'm going to a social event with Uncle Chen tonight and will be home very late so I won't be having dinner at home."

He Qingwan took a deep breath after saying this in one breath, and continued, "I contacted the stylist downstairs and I'm going to do my styling now. See you tomorrow!"

Bai Yue: "Hey...Qing Wan..."

Bai Yue helplessly watched He Qingwan's back disappear behind the elevator door.

……

The thing He Qingwan had the most was dresses, so she simply asked her aunt in City C to find the dress she wanted and have it delivered to her urgently.

She did her hair and makeup first, and when all was done the dress was delivered.

It was a blue suspender fishtail dress that He's mother had specially custom-made for her when she saw it when she was invited to attend the fashion week.

It has been gathering dust in the closet for a while, but now I can finally wear it.

It's still pretty.

He Qingwan recorded the data of the skirt and sent it to the head maid of the Xinghe family.

She wanted an identical one.

"what time is it?"

He Qingwan blew on her freshly done nails.

"Seven twenty-two." The makeup artist who was tidying up the cosmetics on the table replied to her.

"There's still time." He Qingwan lifted her skirt and ran out. The high heels on her feet did not hinder her movements at all.

It was not until she ran to the underground garage that she realized she was wearing high heels and could not drive.

Then you can only go to the intersection to take a taxi...

No, which nice guy is standing on the roadside hailing a taxi in a suit?

He Qingwan held his breath and walked to the side of the road to wave to stop a car, but several cars passed by and none of them stopped.

*

intersection.

A Rolls-Royce was parked there quietly.

Fu Yushen sat in the back seat, looking through the window at He Qingwan, who had to call Mr. Chen to explain the situation because he couldn't stop a car.

"An interesting woman." His emerald green eyes contained three parts of coldness, two parts of interest and four parts of indifference.

The Rolls-Royce moved, ignoring the traffic lights, turned a corner and stopped in front of He Qingwan.

The car window slowly dropped, revealing Fu Yushen's sharp profile.

It's not an exaggeration, that jawline is really clearer than He Qingwan's future plans.

"Ma'am, where are you going? Our boss said he can give you a ride." The driver in a black suit asked He Qingwan.

He Qingwan checked his phone and saw that the time was almost seven forty, so he hurriedly told her his destination.

"We happen to be going there too." The driver got out of the car and opened the door for He Qingwan, "Ma'am, please."

"Thank you, thank you." He Qingwan lifted her skirt and sat down.

It's not that she didn't have a sense of vigilance, but she knew this car well. Her brother He Lan in the previous world loved cars very much and bought a lot of them. But the ones that could enter his garage were either worthy of collection or used to show off one's status.

This one falls into both categories.

People who can drive this kind of car are basically well-off, so they won't kidnap her.

Well...it doesn't matter even if she is really kidnapped. The weapons in this world cannot cause any harm to her.

Unless we use some nuclear weapon to blow her up, we can break her defense, but we don't know whether it can cause any damage.

Try another day?


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