Looking at the Lilliputian in his arms, Yuxuan felt the light fog dense his eyes.

Sophia is only five years old. Although she is spoiled by Jin Yanchuan, the little guy is actually very sensible.

In addition, it is also very sensitive.

Over the past five years, Yuxuan and Jin Yanchuan have tried their best to give her all the best things.

They also strive to create a happy and harmonious family environment. They hope Sophia can grow up carefree and slowly.

But now it seems that these hopes of Yuxuan have lost to reality.

In front of the powerful men in Shencheng, no matter how hard she tries, she can't control it.

Taking back his thoughts, Yuxuan hugged the villain in his arms.

"Sophia is good. Mommy wants dady too. Dady will be back soon."

She couldn't tell Sophia that what Shaoqin said was a lie.

Because in front of her is her own child, she can't cheat.

Yuxuan is afraid. She is afraid that Sophia will be hurt more after the matter is exposed.

But who can tell her what she should do next?

Li Beichen brought Yuxuan back to the hotel where she stayed. It was not that he was defenseless.

But everything is in the palm of his hand.

For him, there is no just in case.

All Yuxuan can do is wait.

When Jin Yanchuan comes back.

But even if he comes back, can they take Sophia and completely avoid Li Beichen?

Can a family of three live happily as I thought before?

......

Imperial capital, International Trade Hotel, 62nd floor, presidential suite.

The man sat on the sofa with long legs folded in his expensive black Nightgown, and his face was coldly dealing with the documents at hand.

Shao Qin, standing aside, respectfully handed over a cup of coffee, "Mr. Li, it's late at night. You should have a rest early."

The pen in hand paused.

A man with limited aura, let go.

The pen slipped an ink stain on the document.

He leaned on the sofa with a proud temperament. "Wild fungus soup and black truffle are delicious?"

"Ah?"

Suddenly, Shao Qin was confused.

Puzzled, he helped the gold wire frame eyes on the bridge of his nose.

Li Beichen, the president of grand Royal respect, doesn't look like a person who will add meals at night.

He was puzzled, "Mr. Li, are you hungry?"

The dangerous and sinister light flashed across his deep eyes, and Li Beichen glanced at him, "deep sea sweet shrimp, fried French fat liver, New Zealand oysters“

Shao Qin was more confused by the sudden two menus and said "ah" again.

"Shall I remind you?" Li Beichen was helpless and rubbed the tired eyebrows, "write it down."

Hearing the speech, Shao Qin quickly took out his notebook.

The handwriting was written word by word.

"President, is this your daughter's favorite dish?"

After all, it's a special help who is good at observing words and colors. Just now, I was at a loss and had guessed the meaning of these four dishes.

It can be seen that Li Beichen really dotes on his daughter.

"This little guy." Li Beichen twisted Ying's eyebrow and said in a low voice: "why don't you like eating vegetables at all..."

"Children are like this." Shao Qin answered naturally.

He asked, "do you have children?"

A question, Shao Qin almost choked to death, "there is a younger sister in her twenties."

"Then why can't you coax the child?"

Li Beichen's long finger with distinct joints knocked on the armrest of the sofa.

A trace of coldness came out of the deep and unpredictable eyes.

Aware of his hostility, Shao Qin understood that the boss was angry.

He couldn't coax his daughter himself, but it was the assistant's fault.

It's not that Shaoqin can't coax, but that his "little fierce" temper is really too high.

Ordinary people can't afford it.

He carried all the pots. Shao Qin was too difficult.

"Send me some parenting books tomorrow morning." Li Beichen's voice was cold, but his handsome eyebrows were gentle.