As Ou Yan was delivered to the company gate, Si Ye Chen's hand still refused to let go. He lowered his head and whispered to the girl in his arms, "I'll bring you afternoon tea later. Is there anythin...hing to do tonight and won't be going back for dinner. I might be very late coming home for the next few days.""Alright, no problem. Go on a good date with Ah Chen, don't worry about home." Song Qiao...