The pitiful little bean bun and a certain domineering boss were left staring at each other in bewilderment.

The reason was that the little girl kept muttering in her heart that she wanted to sit on his lap and slide down and swing on the swing.

That's fine...

He also said that he could only sleep soundly if he pressed his abdominal muscles against his body! Four sets minus three sets, he really knows how to talk! Wen Yubai pursed his lips, never smiling, pure and innocent.

A smile spread outwards. He lazily raised his eyelids and looked at her again nonchalantly, but said nothing.

Praising his 180cm long legs and strong abdominal muscles is almost true... every compliment is relatively true.

The little girl felt uneasy because of the stare. She smiled happily on the surface, but she was actually panicking inside.

Wen Yubai! How can the first villain be called a tyrant in ancient times?

But now she is teasing me in my heart, but luckily I can't hear it!

Then, Wen Yubai's deep laughter from the bottom of his heart became even more outrageous...

Ten minutes!!! A certain boss stared at her with a smile, like a wolf about to eat a lamb.

Since the little girl was reborn, her mind has become that of a half-year-old little kid. How can she bear the cruel idea of ​​a wolf wanting to eat a sheep? Just thinking about it is scary! Yaoyao shrank her neck, tears welling up in her eyes: "Wow!"

Loud crying sounds were heard in the huge office, and Wen Yubai's low laughter suddenly stopped.

no?

Why do you start crying loudly when you are not allowed to play on the swings, slide or play with me? You are playing tricks!!!

Outside the door, the employees looked around in surprise, wondering who brought a child into the company.

Suddenly...

Finally, the group locked onto the president's office. The onlookers immediately jumped out from their workstations and moved closer to the door to listen more carefully, but they only heard the president's panicked consolation.

Wen Yubai narrowed his peach blossom eyes, his face slightly solemn: "Why are you crying? This sofa is made of real leather, it's a bargain for you!"

The crowd turned their heads in surprise, sighing in their hearts that the boss didn’t know how to coax a child!

etc!

When did the president get married? The crowd was interested and carefully put their ears to the door, listening carefully, fearing that they would miss something.

Just as they were listening intently, a voice suddenly came from their ears, scaring everyone. Fang Qing asked with confused eyes:

"If you don't work, what are you doing here with the president?"

The crowd smiled awkwardly, turned around quickly, and prayed:

"Assistant Fang, don't tell the president that you've seen us!"

Otherwise, the president will definitely deduct my salary. Besides, Fang Qing is so loyal to the president that she has been interning for three whole years. It can be seen how dedicated she is to your company.

Fang Qing laughed, scaring the crowd away.

The little girl sobbed and cried fiercely, and Wen Yubai was so anxious that he paced back and forth like an ant on hot pan.

Wen Yubai wished he could travel back in time and beat up his previous self. Why did he have to offend someone else and make me cry?

The little cub cried so hard that his shoulders trembled and he kept wiping his tears. He looked so pitiful.

Wen Yubai's heart softened. He raised his hand and gently stroked her, apologizing softly.

Yaoyao's expression is like that of a little cabbage, changing from cloudy to sunny, and her baby voice is tinged with a coquettish tone.

[I forgive you! Please comfort me~ Come and hug me~ My arms are sore from lifting them up! ]

After hearing this, Wen Yubai secretly glanced at her from the corner of his eye. Hug me, hug me!

Yaoyao's clear eyes flickered, emitting waves of expectation, and her short and round lotus-root arms were stuck in mid-air.

Give a way out? That's more like it! Wen Yubai snorted coldly, hugged the little bean bun in his arms, and sat at the desk.

Yaoyao just felt dizzy for a moment, and then found herself on the legs of a domineering boss. After she came to her senses, she giggled.

[Wow, hahaha! All of them fall at the feet of my sister! ]

Wen Yubai: “…”

Miscalculated!

But I feel that I am not repulsed by the little girl, not to mention that I have obsessive-compulsive disorder and have already put her aside for thousands of miles!

The little girl stared at his tie, then stretched out her evil hands and rubbed and nibbled it.

Fang Qing pushed open the door and was petrified with fright!

What are you doing, little ancestor!

I have mysophobia! It can be seen that the president himself did not react to this at all. It can even be said that he allowed the little girl to play? Now! The image of the president in his mind, who has always been vigorous and resolute, ruthless, and without weaknesses, has completely collapsed!

It's like the CEO who never laughs suddenly laughs? So weird!

After two awkward coughs, he handed the president this week's summary file.

"President, please review it and sign it."

Hearing this, Yaoyao immediately let go of his wrinkled tie, and his round eyes instantly sparkled.

Wen Yubai said lightly, picked up the pen and signed.

Crunch, crunch—

Just then I felt something was wrong, and when I lifted the document, I found that a corner had been gnawed by an unknown creature! All that was left was a circle of wet saliva marks.

The culprit: Yaoyao! Yaoyao held a piece of paper in her pink little mouth, chewing it.

Fang Qing was so scared that cold sweats kept pouring out. You little ancestor! You ate the document! He thought the president would scold him and throw him down from the 21st floor! He silently sweated for Yaoyao and prayed that he would quickly pick up the milk ball and run away.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Nothing changed, and Fang Qing's jaw dropped.

Wen Yubai's peach blossom eyes flashed with helplessness, and he said calmly: "Are you hungry?"

Yaoyao was smacking her lips and stuffing paper into her mouth with her little hands.

Wen Yubai was quick with his hands and eyes and took the paper out of her mouth.

After hearing the little girl shouting in her heart that she was hungry, I immediately stood up and decided to make some milk for the little girl!

Fang Qing was stunned!

How could the CEO be so gentle? Could that child be the CEO's? ! !

"Fang Qing, are you stupid? Help me keep an eye on her, why are you standing there without moving?" Wen Yubai asked coldly.

Fang Qing then realized that the president had called her several times.

The risk of unemployment is increasing! He took the baby with trepidation, and then watched the 1.80-meter-tall cold-faced King of Hell pick up the pink bottle on the table and mix the milk powder himself.

personally?

Fang Qing widened her eyes and watched her boss leave in disbelief.

"Oh my god, could it be that Yaoyao is the CEO's illegitimate daughter?"

"As I recall, the president isn't married either?"

Fang Qing muttered to herself, her eyes gradually falling on the soft and sticky little dumpling.

Only then did I realize how adorable this little girl is!

The little face is so soft and easy to pinch, the little mouth is as shiny as jelly, the tip of the little nose is slightly tilted, and the beautiful eyes are particularly eye-catching! It is simply the most proud MVP masterpiece of Nuwa!

No exaggeration!

Fang Qing instantly became a daughter slave, and wanted to kidnap her...

He has sacks of many colors, red, orange, yellow, green, indigo, blue and purple!

* Wen Yubai personally prepared the milk powder, following the "plan" given by Mrs. Sang, with extreme rigor and seriousness, accurate to the gram.

The female employee happened to see this scene when she went to make coffee. She instantly went from being listless and drained of energy to having her gossip spirit burn! When she returned to her workstation, she was completely defeated and pulled her best friend next to her to share: "Ahhh! Do you know what I just saw?!"

"Oh? What did you see?" Employee A was helpless. After she said that, the inspiration he had just come up with quickly dried up.

"The president is going to make milk powder! Can you imagine? A handsome man of 1.80 meters tall is going to make milk powder, and he looks so serious. That scene... ahhh, daddy!"

Employee A was originally in low spirits, but now he immediately put his work aside and started eating sunflower seeds with relish: "The boss I have a crush on actually has a child? Tell me this isn't true!"

After her exclamation, the people around her became curious.

"Isn't the president a beautiful woman? Could it be that he is divorced and has a child?"

"If someone as unattainable as the president has a child... I don't recommend it. Hehehe~ I'm happy to be a mother!"

"Come on, President, I don't know who picked this ice flower!"

When asked if the female employee could see the child, she said she had never seen a baby.

"You have a lot of free time at work?" He tilted his head slightly, his eyes cold as ice, "How about sending you to Africa to plant rubber and train your willpower?"

The air froze and the whole body felt colder.

Damn it!

How could the cold-faced devil be behind them? Employees A, B, C, and D quickly restrained themselves, feeling like a venomous snake was staring at their backs, and couldn't help laughing awkwardly.

Wen Yubai's eyes were filled with a hint of coldness as he passed by them. He held the pink and white milk bottle with his slender fingertips, and his knuckles bulged, making him look very abstinent.

Fang Qing: You little ancestor, you you you!!! Chewing the document (fainted with fear) 　　Wen Yubai: Damn it! A certain dumpling eats eight meals a day??? 　　 　 (End of this chapter)