"Daddy, if you don't return wechat for more than three minutes, don't read it. Anyway, you won't return it."

Ye Xiaobao changed his pajamas of a different color, still wearing a nightcap. His clean little face was smooth and tender, just like a shelled egg. Huo Tingchen reached out and grabbed him with his face. "Do you know again?"

"Woo woo! This is not a try! Now people are mobile phones, who will see the news will not ah! Except I don't want to go back! "

Ye Xiaobao's face was pinched in Huo Tingchen's hand and forced to stand on tiptoe. After Huo Tingchen let go, his small face was pinched red. He looked at Huo Tingchen plaintively, "violent old Huo!"

"Well?"

Huo Tingchen picks his eyebrows dangerously. Ye Xiaobao immediately runs upstairs and disappears in front of Huo Tingchen like a small whirlwind. He finds that Lao Huo is cute when he stares at his mobile phone in a daze. But as soon as Lao Huo returns to normal, it's terrible!

The majestic manner of the chief executive is simply different!

It's not a normal person's ability to keep low temperature wherever you stand!

When Huo Tingchen saw that ye Mengxi had not returned for a long time, he finally couldn't help sending another message: "I've made an appointment with Huo Tingchen for you, and I'll go to Huo's group to find him tomorrow."

Ye Mengxi sends a frightened expression: "don't disturb Mr. Huo."

Good night

This firm can not refuse, ye Mengxi helpless smile, this is the common fault of rich and powerful men?

Never ask people whether they agree or not.

I'm going to see Huo Tingchen tomorrow

Lying on the bed, ye Mengxi pinches the pink piggy pillow, and his heart unconsciously surges with expectation.

Huo Tingchen has to go to work as usual, but today he lingered at home for ten minutes, and he was struggling about what he was wearing.

Ye Xiaobao leans against the wall like Huo Tingchen usually does, with his small arms around his chest. "Lao Huo, you are also very beautiful!"

In the end, Huo Tingchen chose a pure white shirt with a silver tie, a chic brooch on his retro suit jacket, and a three carat diamond carved into a ring. Once he met the light, it emitted the light of thousands of stars, and ye Xiaobao's eyes were almost blinded.

Huo Tingchen twisted his cufflinks, took Ye Xiaobao to the first floor in the morning, threw him to the housekeeper, and then walked out briskly.

Housekeeper Zhao looked at Huo Tingchen's back curiously, "is the young master going on a date today?"

On weekdays, although we pay attention to appearance, we never spend ten minutes to dress up. Today, it seems that we pay more attention to appearance?

"I must have gone to see my mommy! Autumn gives off the sour smell of love.... "

Ye Xiaobao narrowed his eyes like a ghost, and sighed with a low sigh. His lovely appearance made housekeeper Zhao smile.

Huo Tingchen waited all morning. Before Song Qing came up with Ye Mengxi, he held an executive meeting in the morning. He was a little absent-minded.

When he returned to the office after the meeting, he pulled his tie and threw it on the table. A clear and ethereal voice rang out, "it turns out that men love to throw their ties around."

Huo Tingchen looked back and saw a faint smile on Ye Mengxi's beautiful face. He said, "it seems that ye knows men very well."

Even know that men love to throw neckties?

Ye Mengxi helped him flatten the wrinkled tie and hang it on the hanger. A trace of memory flashed in his eyes and his voice softened down. "When I was a child, I used to watch my mother help my father tidy his tie. My mother said that my father would throw it away when he came back, and always asked her to pick it up."