Secretly Shooting (1)

Fu Shiyan, who did not know that he had been promoted from a chef to an assistant, quickly finished the experiment equipment and washed his fingers. He turned his head and looked into Chi Wei's eyes, which were shining slightly.

The man's expression was slightly stunned. He subconsciously raised his hand and tested the temperature of the little girl's forehead.

Fortunately, it dropped a little.

"Let's go."

"Send you home."

His well-defined fingers grabbed the car keys, not allowing anyone to object.

Chi Wei:

Chi Wei blinked.

The reason why she didn't leave immediately and stayed at the side quietly was mainly because she wanted to see that the experiment table was completely tidied up before she could leave.

He had no intention of asking anyone to send him home.

The little girl opened her mouth and was about to speak her true thoughts when she met Fu Shiyan's threatening eyes. ""You still want to ride home?"