She pinched the hem of his thick and soft suit nervously, smelling the good smell lingering around her, and felt a strong feeling in her heart: "Uncle, thank you..."

At that moment, she decided: Qin Muyuan is a good member of the Qin family!

Inexplicably, my face turned slightly red again - this feeling of being surrounded by my uncle's smell, it felt so safe! It felt like... being held.

"No need," he responded in a calm tone, interrupting her random thoughts. He took a few steps and sat down on the chair next to her. He closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows, thoughtfully.

Obviously, he has no intention of speaking on his own initiative again.

Tong Yao could only look at the infusion bottle quietly from the side, but couldn't help but turn around and look at him secretly - the uncle looked so perfect, almost the same as the male protagonists in the bunch of gossips at the same table.

You have to fight hard! But why do Qin Qiaotian and others think that he is not a good person?

The computer screen with complex data in his room suddenly flashed in his mind. By the way, he should still have a job?

He was already so busy that he worked overtime late at night, and now she asked him to accompany her to the hospital... Tong Yao couldn't help but feel guilty: he as an uncle was too responsible, but she as a niece was too unkind!

"Uncle?" She called him, and when he opened his eyes and turned to face him, she politely suggested, "Why don't you go back first? I'll finish the transfusion and come back by myself..."

Qin Muyuan glanced at her, raised the corners of his lips, and asked deliberately: "How are you going back?"

"I can take a taxi!" She blurted out, but suddenly remembered: it was about one o'clock in the morning after the infusion. Where could she take a taxi? Besides, she didn't bring any money...

Tong Yao lowered his head in shame, while Qin Muyuan rubbed her hair and helped her down the stairs: "Little girl! It's not safe at night. I'll wait for you to go back together."

Little girl? This title sounds... weird and boring.

"Then you don't have to be busy with the company's affairs?" Tong Yao added curiously before he had time to think about that strange emotion.

"I won't officially take over until tomorrow. There's no need to be busy tonight." He closed his eyes, leaned back on his chair and rested his mind. He easily answered her doubts, but he was thinking about serious business issues in his mind: He was lurking in the Qin family.

During this period, there should be no problems in Europe...

Tong Yao fell silent, but still felt something was wrong——

I just saw him busy with business, so the person he called to explain must also be business.

But it also shows that the genius took over and had nothing to do...

So what was he busy with just now?

There is a mystery about this uncle!

She was just thinking wildly, tugging on his clothes with her little hands. She didn't think of a reason, so she fell asleep in a daze. In the hazy state, a pair of big palms touched her hair——
Chapter completed!