A Man's Skills Needs to Be Strengthened. Is He on Bad Terms with Little Munchkin?

Qin Shu stopped in her tracks and stood there waiting.

The pure black Bentley stopped in front of her. The man got out from the car. He wore the same black custom-made suit that hadn't changed over the years.

Qin Shu jogged over and extended her arm to wrap around the man's arm. There was a smile on the corners of her eyes and brows. "Why are you here so early today?"

The man looked down at the girl's smiling face. It was brighter than the sun and would drive away the tiredness from a day's work.

"I'm going to Mianxia with my uncle the day after tomorrow. I'll be back in three to four days."

"Going to Mianxia?"

Qin Shu felt Mianxia sounded little familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere before.

"Let's go in." The man held the girl's hand tightly and walked into the apartment. He was leaving for a few days, and he wanted to spend more time with the girl.