Qiao Xiguan echoed with a laugh.
Actually, she didn't like bringing work home either. If she had to work, she would rather stay late at the office.
The two walked towards the sofa in the living room.
Fu Bowen looked at Qiao Xiguan, "You're still here?"
So direct.
Qiao Xiguan thought she should just leave.
She was about to stand up.
"Fu Bowen, is it only you who can have friends?!" Cheng Wanxia looked displeased.
"I just asked casually." Fu Bowen's gaze flickered.
Cheng Wanxia hurriedly said to Qiao Xiguan, "Don't mind him, he is just childish like that."
"... Is President Fu really childish?!"
It felt like the whole room had fallen silent, silent...
Until, the sound of laughing came from a little girl and boy at the entrance.
The two kids were very polite. Seeing guests at home, they came over and greeted politely, then went to their room to put their backpacks down and do homework.
Qiao Xiguan really felt that having children at home was quite nice.
