No one cares what he does at home, and they don't care what he does every day in the company.

They only care about whether he has a big fruit today, and whether he has fulfilled his responsibilities and obligations as a father.

Two hours later, the concert ended.

Pei Xiaomo was going to leave.

But she saw the woman sitting on the other side of her walking towards the stage, seemingly planning to take a photo with the musicians.

Pei Xiaomo asked Qin Zihan in shock: "Can I take a photo with the musicians on stage?"

Qin Zihan replied: "The first row is fine."

"Ah? Really? Then can I?!" Pei Xiaomo smiled excitedly and raised her eyebrows.

Qin Zihan nodded: "I'll accompany you there."

"Okay! Thank you!"

The two made their way up to the stage, queuing behind the audience who had gone first.

After a while, it was Pei Xiaomo's turn.

Pei Xiaomo turned on her mobile phone and handed it to the staff who helped to take pictures.

Qin Zihan watched quietly from the side.

After she finished taking photos with the musician, she immediately waved to Qin Zihan.

"Mr. Qin, why don't you take a picture too!" Pei Xiaomo's smile was particularly contagious.

Qin Zihan didn't bother to take photos with anyone other than his family, but when Pei Xiaomo called out right now, he walked over.

Now that you've come to the concert, don't disappoint.

Pei Xiaomo took her mobile phone and took a group photo for Qin Zihan and the musician.

After filming, the two walked off the stage.

"Mr. Qin, would you like to make up the group photo for you before I give it to you?" Pei Xiaomo enlarged the photo and asked.

"You can just call me Qin Zihan." It seemed strange to call Mr. Qin.

Pei Xiaomo was stunned for a moment: "But don't you also call me Miss Pei?"

Qin Zihan: "Then I will call you Xiaomo from now on."

"Okay! Everyone calls me Xiaomo." Pei Xiaomo asked, "Why don't I call you Zihan! Calling you Qin Zihan is too ostentatious. Who doesn't know Qin Zihan's name!"

Qin Zihan couldn't help laughing: "It's okay."

"Why don't you still not look good in your group photo? You are very good-looking, but the master's expression is not so good." Pei Xiaomo sent the photo to Qin Zihan.

Qin Zihan responded casually, wondering if he should invite her to go shopping outside.

Pei Xiaomo concentrated on looking at the photo, not realizing Qin Zihan's little thoughts.

"I'm so sorry! I should have put on makeup today." Pei Xiaomo looked at the photo of herself and the master, regretting endlessly, "I haven't washed my hair for three days, it's so oily."

"Then why weren't you wearing a hat just now?"

"I feel that wearing a hat seems disrespectful to the master." Pei Xiaomo took a group photo and clicked to beautify it. After the beautification, it looked much more comfortable.

Qin Zihan glanced at the photo of her beautification: "It's more real without beautification. After beautification, it looks very fake."

"Fake? My makeup looks thicker than this." Pei Xiaomo just adjusted the beauty level to be very low.

"What kind of makeup do you have?" Qin Zihan had never seen her put on makeup.

Pei Xiaomo: "I put on makeup when I was in the hotel. I also put on light makeup when I was working in the shop. Can't you see the difference?"

Qin Zihan stared at her plain face for several seconds, and commented: "Is there any difference between what you are doing now and when you were in the shop?"

"Okay! I really don't know whether you are praising me or belittling me." Pei Xiaomo blushed in embarrassment, "Are you going home now?"

Qin Zihan raised his head slightly and glanced at the sky.

The weather is okay today.

"What about you?" Qin Zihan asked secretly. JrNovels.com