Lin Qiao walked over until she reached Wang Zhi Wei's desk. "Shen Yi Nian called this morning and told me that Xin Ye is safe and sound. Last night, her battery died and she fell asleep while charging her phone. It was only this morning that she switched on her phone."
Wang Zhi Wei pondered over this matter before he let out a chuckle. Then, he looked at Lin Qiao again and waved his hand, beckoning for her to come close to him. "Come here."
Lin Qiao hesitated. But in the end, she found that she was too weak against Wang Zhi Wei's handsome look. She placed down the documents in her hands on Wang Zhi Wei's desk. Then, she walked around the table until she reached the man's side.
With a tug on her arm, Lin Qiao was seated on the mature man's lap.
Perhaps, this has become a normal occurrence for her. The moment Wang Zhi Wei pulled her arms, Lin Qiao readied herself to fall into his lap. Her arms subconsciously moved to rest on his shoulders.
