The Thatched Cottage

"Why are you so concerned about this?" Xia Qinglee teased, her eyes full of ridicule.

One must know that today was already the third day after the project was put down. Qin Yuvyuv did not ask about it from beginning to end. She thought that Qin Yuvyuv had forgotten about this matter.

Qin Yuvyuv shamelessly smiled at her. Both of her hands hugged Xia Qinglee's arm in a fawning manner. Her head rubbed intimately and did not forget to flatter, "How could I forget? I only felt relieved to leave it to you alone because I believed in Qingqing's abilities!"

Facing Qin Yuvyuv's shameless words, Xia Qinglee could only concede defeat. After angrily rolling her eyes at her, she slowly said. "Things did not go well. Wong Huacheng is harder to deal with than I imagined. The main problem now is not Wong Huacheng but the time. Today is the third day. "

With her reminder, Qin Yuvyuv also remembered that the three days that Zhao Jiayuan gave them was the last day.