Looking for a clever man lying in his arms, hands holding his neck, only a pair of eyes like black pearls, some curious and timid looking at the world.
This kind of feeling, like no matter what you encounter, there are people who shelter her from the wind and rain, eyes slightly curved, rippling up the arc of happiness.
Su zicang holding his baby is not difficult at all. A child less than 1.6 meters in height is light and elegant. He has to be dissatisfied every time he holds him.
Because the baby is too thin, we should take good care of it in the future, and it's better to let the baby eat more every day.
Who is Su zicang? The most famous high-quality man in Kyoto. He has a rich family background, and he is strong and handsome.
It can be said that she is the perfect dream lover in a woman's heart, and also an ideal partner.
Since he knew that he was married, his heart was broken, but after knowing that he hated his wife, his heart was full of life.
But no one thought that when everyone thought they had a chance, they were slapped in the face.
"God, tell me if I was just dazzled. The man with a gentle and happy smile is Su Shao?"
"I think if you read it wrong, my eyes must be wrong."
"So who's in his arms is very familiar, as if he's seen it somewhere."
"Is it the bride that was secretly photographed by reporters when Su Shao got married before?"
The crowd did not know who started the first, or who said the guess, and then exploded in an instant.
"Ah, ah, that's Qiu Xianmian."
"I'll go. Who said that Su Shao was disgusted with his wife. She stood up and promised to kill her. I tried my best to prepare the party tonight. I wanted to cry."
"Ha ha... I don't want to tell you that I went to the party tonight, but seeing this scene, I don't think it's going to happen."
"It's all like this. There's going to be a play. I'll write the name upside down."
The chatter of discussion, rustling, is coming out, just heard Jiang Yirou, nails and a deep in the flesh.
Holding on to the bag, everything is done, and the arrangement is made. How can something go wrong.
There is also that eyesore thing, it seems that not only nothing, but also with him very good feelings, really hell.
Ghost... Wait. She's going to find the master.
I adjusted my hair, raised my normal smile and left.
Su zicang holds the baby who has fallen asleep in her arms and walks into the company and stops the receptionist who is ready to ask hello.
Baby is not easy to sleep, wake up how to do.
The two receptionists were surprised to open their eyes, but their good quality made them wake up quickly. They nodded at the two people and did not speak.
But he was shocked. The president brought people to the company for the first time. Didn't he like his wife very much?
Not only did they wonder, but everyone in the company who saw this almost lost their chin.
Even Su zicang's secretary and assistant were not immune. They knew how much the president hated this lady. No matter how intimidated the old lady, the president would not take a look.
But at the moment, they feel that their eyes are not enough, maybe they have hallucinations.
Su zicang had no control over the expression of the company's people. He put the people in the lounge in the inner room, covered the quilt, and was sure that he would not wake up before going out to deal with the documents.
"Fu Qi is going to prepare lunch, which is delicious, easy to digest and healthy."
Sign two documents, squint to the desktop time, 11:30, late, press the inside line command.
Baby ate a bowl of porridge in the morning, and must be hungry now.
Fu Qi, who was still holding the phone, didn't respond until he was abducted.
"Rhubarb, do you think the president is in a bad mood?" Fu Qi put down the phone and asked in a daze.
Huang Yimeng gave Fu Qiyi a slap in the face. He put it on his head and gnashed his teeth and said, "I've said it many times. Don't call rhubarb. You think it's called a dog."
Huang Yimeng, who always gets angry because of his name, really wants to strangle this guy's heart.
Fu Qi's hard, angular face immediately put on the look of grievance, coagulate just hit his person, said that he was very aggrieved.
Looking for if in, will certainly shout, this person's character and her husband's on the plane's virtue is the same.
"Obviously, rhubarb sounds so nice. Oh, rhubarb, you hit me again."
Fu Qi holds his head, jumps up from his position, grabs the clothes beside him and rushes outside.
He'd better prepare what the president told him. He won't stay with this violent man. Hum.
If Huang Yimeng knew what Fu Qi was thinking, he would beat him up.
But now he put all his mind on the president and his wife, did not find Fu Qi wrong.
Su zicang handles a document and looks at the door of the rest room to make sure the people inside are awake.
So much less efficient, but he didn't mind.When looking through the seventh, the door opened, sleepy looking out, white little feet, red fruit on the same white floor, looks very small and round.
Although it is summer, or let Su zicang frown, baby, this does not like the habit of wearing shoes can not be condoned, it is not good, we have to talk to her.
Put down the pen, stand up directly, go to the little man who is still rubbing his eyes and pick him up.
Probably already used to, plus the familiar breath, so that the search did not struggle at all, took the initiative to lean on the generous chest.
The fluffy head rubbed against, muttering: "good happiness."
Just heard Su zicang lip angle rise, and said: "will be more happy."
His lifelong wish is to let the baby live on the top of happiness and feel happy every day.
"Well." Looking for a hard nod, misty eyes straight look at the man in front of him, then laugh.
As long as he is around, he will be very happy.
"Honey, if I remember correctly, you promised me to be obedient. Now tell me why you don't wear shoes, eh?"
Sitting on the sofa, Su zicang let her sit on his lap, turned her head to look at himself, not allow her to escape this problem.
Looking for a crooked head, the brain dead energy thinking of this question, muddled asked: "do you have?"
How can she not remember, as if no impression ah, face involuntarily began to blush, let Ben also want to ruthlessly say her two words, so that she next time not in such Su zicang, an instant rest.
Such a good baby, how can he be willing to say heavy words?
Forget it, after their own personal supervision, look at her, as long as she does not leave his side, there will never be such things.
"You." Rubbing her head, quite helpless way.
“(*^__ ^*(hee hee... " Looking for a shy smile, both hands are still rubbing their hair hands, eyes bright, full of dependence and joy.
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