Devilish Dream Boy Pampers Me to the Sky

This feeling, he really felt it for the first time in these years.

In this capital market, in this business empire, he is the king, invincible and not to be defeated.

Therefore, most people care about his life and death, but it is nothing more than the business empire behind him and the power in his hands.

Few people say that you can't get sick, because you will feel sick if you are sick.

‘Yan Ting’s love value +4, currently 7. ’

Yan Ting paused, looking at the little girl who blinked at him on the screen, got up and followed her into the small rest room next to the office, and soon changed into a light blue shirt. come out.

The color is extremely light, and the light-colored silk threads of different colors drew a simple pattern on it, neutralizing the sharpness and paleness on his face, making him look a little more youthful, and a little warmer.

With a towel in his hand, Yan Ting sneered when seeing the little **** that had not dared to move and shrank to one side, and the soft towel in his hand suddenly covered the little hairy ball.

He only heard a few clear and tactful calls, and then the little bird came out pitifully. This was a glance at the towel, tilted his head and looked at it for a while, and this is the only way to pounce on it and roll on it to wipe off the rain on his body.

Yan Ting didn't pay attention to it either, and picked up the phone that he put aside.

Chu Ci didn't get out of the phone. She tossed aside the sticky note software that lacked a small corner. Her small body was stuck in the pile of software. She flipped over here and looked for it over there, and she quickly changed the original. The software she organized was messed up, just like a treasure hunt.

I don't know what she is looking for again.

Yan Ting watched silently for a while, then raised his hand, put his fingertips on the little girl's collar, and slipped the little girl out of the pile of software.

Chu Ci still held a colorful app in her arms. At least Yan Ting had no impression of this app. She was picked up by him, and her two white and tender legs shook, looking up at him as if Ask him what are you doing?

Yan Ting didn't let go, he just shook her collar curiously. Seeing that the little girl became impatient, she put Chu Ci down, glanced at her watch, and sat down carelessly next to her. Cautiously saw through, "Eat."

The little girl was holding the app and hesitating, she blinked her eyes when she heard the word, without a trace of hesitation, and gnawed on the app, as if she was afraid that he would regret it.

Yan Ting just watched, without much expression on his face, but the expression in his eyes softened a lot.

Seeing that Chu Ci made a few bites of the app, another message came in on the phone.

It's Assistant Liu's message, which is always concise and clear.

‘Boss, everyone is here, in the reception room. ’

These people are the strange people and strangers that Yan Ting found out from various channels and claimed to be able to communicate with ghosts and gods.

Yan Ting saw this line of words, his eyes dimmed, his fingertips tapped twice on the table next to him, not knowing what he thought of.

He moved his gaze to the phone screen and just finished eating the app, the little girl who was curiously looking at the line of information, her fingertips paused slightly, her voice still calm, without much emotion.

"The people who come are all psychic strangers. Are you staying here or follow me?"