บท 642: Bad Kissing Skills

"I have a meeting later and will be busy with official business for a while. If you want to meet, call Yi Fan in advance to make an appointment."

Hearing his words, Nan Zhi was slightly shocked.

Lowering her thick and long eyelashes, she hummed in acknowledgement with an unreadable expression.

Seeming to not have seen the disappointment in her eyes, he turned and went out without looking at her.

His phone vibrated.

Seeing that it was Bo Yan, he slid his finger across the screen to answer.

"What's up?"

When Bo Yan heard Mu Sihan's deep and cold voice, he said in a good mood, "Little Apple became the special assistant between me and Yan Hua."

Mu Sihan, who had walked to the door, stopped.

Bo Yan continued with a low laugh, "Yesterday she called me Papa and let me sleep on Huahua's bed. Huahua refused at first and drove me away but the little girl cried as soon as she did that."