The little elves used to call him "Master's Treasure," but now it's simply shortened to "Treasure."
It feels a bit strange that the president of the prestigious Fu Group is called "Bao" in private.
However, Xixi's treasure seems to be able to accept it.
Let's not dwell on such trivial matters; as long as the little elves are happy, that's all that matters.
Xiao Tu smiled sweetly, "You're welcome. I wish you and your master a pleasant evening."
After dinner, Xiao Jin assigned tasks: "Today it's Xiao Shui and Xiao Huo's turn to wash the dishes, Xiao Tu to wipe the table, and Xiao Mu and I to clean up the trash."
"Okay, Brother Jin."
The five little paper figures worked together, quickly cleaning the table, and the sound of running water came from the kitchen.
Xiao Shui controls the water flow to automatically rinse the bowl, while Xiao Huo releases the power of fire to evaporate the water vapor; the two work together perfectly.
Lin Xi lay on the sofa, and Fu Jingyao sat next to her. "The little elves are very well-behaved."
"Hmm." Lin Xi glanced at the kitchen. "They're full of energy; it'd be better if they got something done."
After lying down for a while, her head felt dizzy and she yawned repeatedly. "I want to sleep."
Fu Jingyao: "Okay, go upstairs to sleep and get some rest. You must be tired today."
Lin Xi's cheeks flushed, and thinking of the kiss a few hours earlier, she felt even hotter all over.
She was about to go upstairs when she suddenly stood up, and her head spun even more.
Suddenly everything went black, and I fell backward.
Fu Jingyao put his arm around her waist, his voice filled with anxiety, "Xixi, what's wrong?!"
Five little paper figures heard the commotion and rushed over, each calling out "Master!" three times.
"Master, Master, Master!!!"
Xiao Tu blurted out, "Master, you're not pregnant, are you?"
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