C25 Can You Stop Thinking too Much about Yourself?

Taking advantage of the moment when Luo Xiao Xiao was lowering her head to order, Qi Zhen once again moved to Luo Ke Ran's side.

"Good son." Qi Zhen's voice suppressed as he teased him, "I can take the risk of being scolded by your mother to buy you a chance to eat fried chicken wings. Hurry up and call me daddy."

Luo Ke Ran shouted without any hesitation.

"Daddy!" The little guy's voice was clear and bright and loud.

All of a sudden, everyone in the restaurant looked over.

Not knowing how to react, Luo Xiao Xiao used the menu to cover her face.

As for Qi Zhen, he gently caressed the little fellow's head with a doting expression.

It wasn't easy for the others to look away as Luo Xiao Xiao shyly and angrily twisted her hand on Qi Zhen's arm, "Qi Zhen, you're taking advantage of my son again."

This time, Luo Xiao Xiao was truly angry, and the strength in her attacks was somewhat ruthless.

Qi Zhen did not struggle free and allowed her to hold on to him.

"It's just a matter of time." He took the initiative to pour her a cup of tea from the kettle. Qi Zhenjun said shamelessly, "Today, let's just let Conan practice first."

Exercise?

Did the exercise call him Daddy?

How could Qi Zhen say such words out loud? Luo Xiao Xiao's eyes slanted to the side and rolled her eyes.

"Hurry up and cook." She pushed the menu in her hands in front of him, and Luo Xiao Xiao's tone wasn't very good. "Conan and I are starving."

"Alright." With a slight curve of his lips, Qi Zhenqing smiled a kind, benevolent smile.

He moved the chair closer to him and called out, "Conan, let's order together."

Looking at the large and small heads that were put together, Luo Xiao Xiao couldn't help but lightly shake her head.

Faintly, she felt a kind of tingling sensation on her back.

He turned his head and saw that it was empty. There was no one there …

The next day, when Luo Xiaoxiao returned to the newspaper, the round-faced assistant came up to her with a nervous expression, "Editor-in-Chief Luo, why are you only here now?"

Seeing her expression, Luo Xiao couldn't help but smile.

"Why are you so nervous?" Gently pulling her lower lip, she raised her eyebrows and asked in a half-joking tone, "Did something big happen in the newspaper?"

"Of course it's a big matter." After deliberately lowering his voice, the assistant mysteriously pointed towards the meeting room, "The Chairman of the Qin group has arrived. He has already been sitting in the meeting room for ten minutes."

Young Noble Qin?

Hearing this name, Luo Xiao's heart suddenly thumped. Why did he come here?

Could it be that they didn't have enough trouble at the Qin group's side, so they planned to continue their business here?

Recalling how she had been forced to flee in the small meeting room, a wave of anger rose up in her heart.

She clenched her hands into fists and took several deep breaths before she managed to calm herself down.

With a slight shift in her gaze, she calmly looked at the assistant and immediately asked: "Did Chairman Qin say who he was looking for?"

When Luo Xiao Xiao's gaze looked over, the little assistant felt her scalp tingle.

She nodded almost inaudibly: "Editor-in-Chief Luo, Chairman Qin is waiting for you."

Indeed!

She coldly sneered in her heart, ridiculing herself in her heart: "Young Noble Qin came to cause trouble for me today."

Thinking about how the assistant had said that Young Viscount Qin had waited in the meeting room for more than ten minutes, she no longer hesitated.

"Help me put it in the office." After stuffing the bag in her hand, she walked towards the meeting room.

With her hand slightly bent, she knocked on the door a few times before pushing it open and entering.

The moment she entered, a pair of cold eyes immediately looked over.

When her gaze landed on Luo Xiao Xiao with a smile that wasn't a smile, she immediately felt suffocated.

"Chairman Qin." Smiling faintly, she greeted him.

In order to avoid repeating the same mistake, she opened the door of the meeting room and slowly walked over. "May I know what your visit is?"

"I've finished reading your first draft." He gently rubbed the corner of the piece of paper with his well-defined fingers and lowered his eyes. The emotions in his eyes had been completely concealed.

He waited for a moment, but from beginning to end, he did not comment.

Her hands felt slightly moist, and Luo Xiao suddenly felt that her confidence was lacking.

How did Young Lord Qin rate the last time?

No depth?

This time, he didn't know what to say.

Just as Luo Xiao was silently cursing in her heart, Viscount Qin's thin lips slightly parted: "Did you go to Cicada's Concealment last night?"

A cicada?

It was only then that Luo Xiao realized, with a slight start, that Cicada was the restaurant that Qi Zhen had brought her and Luo Kiran to for dinner.

However … How did Young Lord Qin know?

Staring at her, her nerves tightened.

"Young Noble Qin, you followed me?" He thought about it and then blurted out the words in his mind.

"I followed you?" As he repeated these words, the corners of Qin Shaowen's lips curled up in ridicule: "Luo Xiao Xiao, aren't you too good at applying gold to your face?"

He placed his hand on the conference table and slowly stood up. With a condescending look, he looked at her: "Luo Xiao Xiao, it should be you following me, right?"

"Chan Yin is a restaurant under the Qin Group." A trace of hostility quickly flashed through his eyes. He stretched out his hand to pinch Luo Xiao Xiao's chin as he coldly questioned, "You clearly knew that I would be visiting that restaurant tonight, so you specially brought Qi Zhen to wait for me there, right?"

Young Noble Qin's strength was very great, and Luo Xiao Xiao's jaw bone seemed to have shattered.

The corners of Luo Xiao's eyes faintly flickered with tears. She tried her best not to cry in front of him.

"Luo Xiao Xiao, exactly how long are you planning to play such a game of capturing someone by force?" Young Noble Qin's deep eyes flickered with a faint light.

He slowly leaned over and stopped a few centimeters away from Luo Xiao Xiao.

"As I said before, I am the biggest financial backer of this city." Pausing, he chuckled. His magnetic laughter shook Luo Xiaoxiao's eardrums, "If you want to be taken care of by me, we can sit down and have a chat."

"As for the rest, I advise you not to think too much about it." Luo Xiao Xiao heard him say, "Because I definitely won't let you do as you wish."

Shaw thought?

What had she been thinking?

Young Noble Qin, can you not be so sentimental?