C317 Thinking Behind

The man was finally released from Mi Qiao's small hands.

After finishing her shower, Mi Qiao said carefully on the bed:

"Weiwei, our company's contract …"

"Yeah, we can just have them find manager Zhang at the purchasing department tomorrow."

Xing Mowei was not done yet. Before Mi Qiao finished her sentence, he touched her lips again.

Mi Qiao was slightly unwilling