Seeing her enter her room, Yu's mouth angle of colder and colder holds a touch of radian.
With one hand in his pocket, he walked back to the video conference.
So, that night, the senior management of Yu group witnessed their own president together, from a dark face to a spring breeze
In the middle, the housekeeper said: "Miss Nian and little miss go to the master bedroom to sleep.".
"What else can I say?"
Yu Yuehan ignores the computer, all goofy Group executives, raise their hands and sweep a watch.
"It's nine o'clock domestic time. It's late. If there's nothing important, go back to wash and sleep."
Everyone: "..."
The president was in a hurry to sleep and told them to shut up earlier.
Cold less addicted to sleep, no intention to work.
Who is Miss Nian? Cold little side startles to see fox spirit!
At this time, everyone's expression is the same surprise, but the inner play is rich as epic wonderful!
I watched Yu Yuehan finish this sentence and hung up the meeting video.
Yu Yuehan turns off the computer, looks at several documents in the study, sees that the time is almost, just stands up from the chair.
Go to the window, face the glass mirror, pull his tie, and fiddle with his neat short hair to create an image of a poor overworked dog who has just finished work and is tired all over.
Open the door of the study and walk to the bedroom.
In the room, the light is very dark.
The atmosphere was quiet, only the sound of breathing.
They all slept?
Yu Yuehan's subconscious steps become very light, and the opening of the door is lightened. He goes towards the only big bed in the room.
Don't walk to the bedside, you can already see Liu Liu lying on the pillow like a hamster.
The little head is askew, the white and tender face is pressed on the pillow, sleeping soundly.
How about Nian Xiaomu?
Yu Yuehan's black eyes narrowed and stepped forward quickly. When he got to the bedside, he saw Nian Xiaomu lying flat in the quilt with little ups and downs.
In her arms, she is the favourite pig doll of Liu Liu.
I took the doll as the sixth child. I was afraid that she would kick the quilt. I was holding it tightly. But I didn't know that the little nuomi dumpling that she should hold in her arms had already slipped onto the pillow.
Very naughty.
Yu Yuehan looks at the sleeping mother and daughter. He hasn't started performing yet. The stage is over.
Staring at the quiet sleeping eyes of nianxiao mu, with deep black eyes, she stooped to kiss her face.
Just a few days apart, he missed her.
My heart and my heart are aching.
Every day when he heard Liu Liu talk about her, he always felt like an abandoned child. Even Liu could despise him in front of him.
When she's not around, he always feels something is missing.
Thinking of this, Yu Yuehan bowed his head and kissed her on the lips.
Hold the little Liu Liu down on the pillow, put him next to her, and then reach for the piggy doll she held in her arms.
As soon as she moved, she tightened her arm nervously.
The brow and the heart are also slightly twisted.
In my dream, I took him as little Liu Liu. I pushed his arm away, turned over, and held the little pig doll and said, "little Liu can't kick the quilt. He will catch cold."
Yu Yuehan: "..."
Suddenly a little jealous of a doll.
Yu Yuehan's eyes narrowed, lying beside her and hugging her from behind.
She was shocked, suddenly turned to him, vaguely opened his eyes, he suddenly can't hold his breath, said.
"Nian Xiaomu, move back to live!"
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