breakfast.

The two sat at both ends of the dining table, she ate mixed noodles and drank soy milk, and he ate cereal and milk.

"Thank you for helping me get my phone back last night." She spoke up and broke the silence.

"I'm sorry for my mom hitting you." He also spoke, expressing the apology he had been suppressing in his heart.

Qin An'an's face turned hot: "It's not your beating, why are you apologizing for me?"

"It's not good to slap in the face." His voice was a little stiff, "If anyone touched my face, I would..."

Before he could finish speaking, Qin Anan raised his hand and gently slid across his cheek.

His skin is delicate and smooth and has a great feel.

Fu Shiting: "..."

His eyes deepened, Adam's apple moved, and the milk cup in his hand shook slightly.

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"Okay, it's even." She lowered her eyes and drank soy milk, but her heart was so chaotic that it was not very good.

The fingers touching his cheeks seemed to be on fire, getting hotter and hotter.

She hurriedly finished her breakfast and hid back to her room quickly.

The scars on my cheeks today were a little lighter than yesterday and it didn't hurt that much.

She wiped a thin layer of foundation to cover the scars on her face.

She can't continue to stay at home.

The company called her several times.

Xinhe Capital also sent messages to inquire every now and then.

When she finished dressing up briefly and came out of the room, Fu Shiting had already left.

"Madam, are you going to the company? I'll ask the driver to take you away." After Mrs. Zhang said, she went to call the driver.

Qin Anan stood at the door and waited.

At this time, the phone ringtone rang.

She took out her cell phone and answered the phone.

"Miss Qin, are you free today? I have something to do and want to ask you for help." Sheng Bei's voice came from the other side of the phone.

Qin Anan said in confusion: "What's the matter? Are you sure I can help you?"

Sheng Bei spoke with a firm tone: "Are you sure. Are you at home now? Why don't I go over and pick you up? Let's talk in detail after we meet."

Qin Anan: "...Okay."

Half an hour later, Shengbei drove a white Bentley at the entrance of Fujiayuan.

His car and Fu Shiting's car seem to have the same model except for the different colors.

"Mr. Sheng, are you not going to work today?" Qin Anan got into the car and fastened his seat belt.

"I don't need to check in at work." Sheng Bei smiled, "I asked you to help us pick up gifts."

"Help you? Who else besides you?"

"Other executives of the company will be Shi Ting's birthday in a while, so we have to buy gifts for him. But we don't know what to buy. So I want you to help."

Qin An'an said aloud: "When will he have his birthday?"

"Haha, do you care so much about your husband?" Sheng Bei felt sad for Fu Shiting.

Tang Qian treats him as a treasure, Qin Anan treats him as a grass, but he chooses to be a grass.

Qin Anan blushed awkwardly and made an excuse casually: "...I'm very busy."

"Well, I know, your company is difficult, you have to write a paper, you must be busier than Shi Ting." Sheng Beidao.

"You are laughing at me." Qin Anan heard his implicit voice, but was not angry. "I don't know what he likes, I'm afraid I can't help."

"Of course you can help." Sheng Bei drove the car onto the main road, "Let's go to the mall first."

Soon, the car stopped in the largest shopping mall in the city center.

On weekday mornings, there are not many tourists in the mall.

Sheng Bei took her into the mall and headed straight to the jewelry section on the first floor.

Qin Anan frowned and looked at Sheng Bei in confusion: "He likes jewelry? Why haven't I seen him wear it..."

Are not all jewelry worn by women?

Sheng Bei had to confess to her: "He never accepts our gifts. But now that he has you, we can give you the birthday gifts he owes him."
Chapter completed!