Chapter 217： Jealous

Halfway through work, Qin Ping found a document left at home.

The secretary immediately said, "Mr. Qin, I will get it right away."

"Need not."

Qin Ping stood up quickly, his handsome but indifferent face fluctuating slightly.

"I'll get it back."

He took the key from the secretary, put a suit jacket in his arms, and left the job straight away.

The secretary was at a loss.

"Isn't this small thing usually done by me?"

Looking back at the high stack of documents, for a moment, he suspected that the boss wanted to escape such a heavy work.

He smiled and shook his head again. The secretary lightly mocked, "How is it possible? President Qin is a famous workaholic."

Qin Ping has always been indifferent and steady, even when driving.

But today, he drove the car fast, stuck on the verge of speeding, and went home as fast as he could.

The first thing I do when I get home is to pretend to scan the garage inadvertently, to see if the car that drove out at high speed has returned.

In order to facilitate the high-speed driving to pick up the little milk baby at any time, Qin Ping deliberately modified three cars, and according to the little milk baby's preferences, clearly re-painted and painted.

Of the three cars, one painted a big white rabbit, another painted a small orange cat, and the third car was painted directly in pink with many small pastries and juices.

It was the third one that drove high and it was very iconic.

did not find.

The expectant eyes dimmed in an instant.

"Maybe back in another car."

With a cold face, President Qin murmured a few times.

When he arrived in the living room and found that the house was deserted, he accepted the facts. Even if Wu Weiyun's matter was solved, the little nanny didn't return. She was very interested in this new cousin.

Unable to hold back, he took out his mobile phone, gave Gao a message, and asked where they are now.

"We are in the hospital, and the little lady said that she would come to visit Mr. Zhao Er and Master Biao."

Qin Haikuo!

Ignoring Zhao Er directly, Qin Ping's lips twitched a few times, and the low air pressure spread rapidly.

"This is the file you forgot."

When he came back to his senses, there was a document in front of him. Looking along the document, it was Qin Jian with a cold face.

They are all facial paralysis, they are better at capturing each other's micro expressions.

Qin Ping quickly discovered that the head of the family was not in a good mood.

"I have already contacted Qin Yan."

Qin Jian unceremoniously called the fourth brother's name directly.

"Let him take care of his son!"

At this moment, he and Qin Ping are in the same camp.

Qin Ping accepted the document and did not approve of this approach.

Qin Jian narrowed his eyes and said, "It is the best way to draw a salary from the bottom of the tank."

President Qin quickly pointed out that his cousin is not only Qin Youran, but a cunning person who has already won the love of the little milk baby.

He said very positively that the little milk baby's love for Qin Haikuo definitely exceeded his love for Qin Jian's father.

Qin Jian: "..."

Qin Jian sank his face, turned and left, halfway through, he couldn't help taking out his phone.

Qin Ping went out with satisfaction.

The matters of the elders are left to the elders.

It is his parents who can deal with Qin Haikuo. I hope my father can quickly and effectively remind the second uncle.

Hospital.

On the green lawn where people are allowed to walk, a little one-meter-high baby is pushing a wheelchair about the same height as her.

She has long black hair, has two buds tied at the moment, and she wears shiny hairpins. The face is round and the eyes are round.

The winter wind blew her, and her cheeks were a little red.

A lot of force was exerting, and his already fleshy face looked more rounded.

Passing patients, their family members, or nurses couldn't help but look at her more.

Cute children always provoke likes.

But when his eyes fell on Zhao Er who was sitting in a wheelchair, his eyes became dissatisfied.

More than one passerby was already talking about it.

"This person is really bad for children."

"Obviously you can turn the wheelchair by yourself, but you want such a small child to push it."

"ungrateful."

"I really want to condemn him!"

After many days of self-cultivation, Zhao Errong, who was originally a little thin, was radiant.

As long as the little milk baby doesn't come to grab food, he eats well and dresses well, and can make the little devil sing a song for him, and his life will be enjoyable.

Today, Xiao Niwa offered to push him for a walk, and Zhao Er even more happily agreed.

He has always been very thick-skinned, and he also knows the vigor of the little milk baby, and he has no other consciousness at all.

This will hear accusations from passers-by, and even the thick face will be a little red.

After being pushed for a while, he couldn't help shouting, "Lele, I understand your uncle, I don't need you...you!"

The little nanny who had been pushing the wheelchair finally pushed him downhill.

Just when Zhao Er made a sound, the little milk baby suddenly used force, and the wheelchair was like a gust of wind, blowing directly under the hillside.

"Ahhhhhhh!"

Zhao Er's pupils shrank sharply and screamed directly.

[Divine Mathematical System: Lele, something will happen like this, right? 】

It knows that the host sometimes teases people, but it is generally innocent and will never hurt the other party.

This time, the host seemed to have passed.

"uh-huh!"

The little milk baby simply hugged her hands on her chest, squinting and waiting for the two of Zhao who were constantly sliding to the bottom of the hillside.

"He's lying~"

Sure enough, as he was about to turn the wheelchair, Zhao Er jumped up directly.

Regardless of his age, his movements were quite flexible, and he made a side somersault directly on the lawn, and then stood firmly.

The little milk baby stared at him puffingly.

"Lele knew that he was pretending! He lied to eat and drink, and even lied to Lele to worry about him!"

[Divine Mathematical System: How could there be such a shameless human being? 】

The lie was exposed, Zhao Er approached with a shameless face, and looked at the little milk baby in favor.

"Don't tell Doctor Qin, I just have nowhere to go and no money, so I plan to pretend to be sick and live longer."

Seeing that the little milk baby was looking straight at his leg, he hid.

"Don't, Lele, are you trying to break my leg?"

"What a great idea."

Zhao Er was extremely frightened.

"Lele, you have broken your studies!"

The little milk baby snorted, "I didn't say what Lele said just now, you hate it!"

Zhao Er was startled, and when he looked back, he found that it was Qin Haikuo.

The doctor was wearing a white lab coat with a gentle smile on his face.

"Actually I don't mind doing it for you."

Zhao Er ran away.

"You are also the devil!"

Qin Haikuo didn't care, and squeezed the puffy face of the little milk baby, "There is no need to be angry for him, I prepared afternoon tea."

The metaphysic master immediately turned from cloudy to sunny, holding Qin Haikuo's hand happily, and heading for the afternoon tea.

Halfway through, Qin Haikuo looked back at Zhao Er, his eyes cold.

He had asked this person to be investigated, but no source was found.

This kind of potentially dangerous person cannot stay with the little nanny.

Zhao Er is pinching fingers.

After forgetting it, he gave a wry smile.

"I really have to leave, alas, there are so many troubles."

In the deputy dean's office.

The little milk baby tasted various cakes, holding up a piece from time to time, and handing it to Qin Haikuo's mouth.

"Haikuoge, you eat too~"

Qin Haikuo only took a small bite.

He doesn't like sweetness very much, but he can accept the sweetness of the little milk baby.

The siblings enjoyed a good afternoon, and the doctor asked seemingly inadvertently, "I heard that you have had some trouble recently."

"It's not a trouble," the little milk girl murmured about Wu Weiyun's affairs, "They are all too bad, and Lele wants to help Sister Tang Ge."

"Lele is always so kind."

Squeezing the cheek of the little milk baby again, Qin Haikuo lowered his eyes slightly, hiding the emotions in his eyes.

"But Lele, why don't you come to me for help?"

He inquired that the little nurse asked Qin Ping's three brothers for help, and had to stay at Qin Youran's house, but did not ask him for help.

unhappy.