Qiao Xu looked up at him, and saw him sitting cross-legged in front of Qiao Yi, helping him with building blocks, without turning his head.
She stood in place for a few seconds, then turned around and left.
For some reason, Lu Moqing's expression just now made her feel a little uncomfortable, as if she had done something wrong.
Qiao Xu went out and closed the door as she left. Only then did Lu Moqing look back, with a faint bitterness and loneliness in his eyes.
Ronghua Group ——
"President You."
The manager assistant hurriedly pushed open the door of the office and walked in, only to be flushed by the sensual scene before him.
"Do you fucking want to die? Bursting in at this time."
On the sofa, a greasy middle-aged man was pressing a glamorous woman under him, trying hard to tear off her clothes.
The interruption by the assistant caused him to pick up the ashtray on the coffee table and throw it at the assistant's head in anger.
