So, when Qiu Tu's car arrived at the entrance of Ai Li's villa, Ai Li and Yanyan were already waiting at the door.
The car stopped, and Guan Xiao quickly got out to open the door for Qiu Tu.
Qiu Tu stepped out of the car, then looked toward Ai Li and Yanyan.
Maybe guessing that Qiu Tu meant trouble tonight, Ai Li's expression was a bit complicated. But Qiu Tu was her direct boss, so she gave a standard salute and greeted him, "Speaker Qiu."
Compared to the somewhat reluctant Ai Li, Yanyan's expression was obviously much livelier, with even a hint of a smile in her eyes.
But in front of others, Yanyan always wore that angelic look of innocence, so when she saw Qiu Tu, she just gave him a sweet smile and said, "Uncle Qiu, good evening....."
Hearing that suggestive address, Qiu Tu's heart stirred, and he couldn't help but recall the scene of Yanyan begging under his legs, tail wagging like a puppy.
He asked, "Uncle Qiu? Am I really that old already?"
