Xunmi lay obediently in the man's arms, hugging his neck with both hands, revealing only a pair of eyes like black pearls, looking at the world with some curiosity and timidity.
This feeling is like no matter what happens, there is always someone to protect her from the wind and rain. Her eyes are slightly curved, and a happy arc appears.
Su Zicang held his baby without any effort. The child was less than 1.6 meters tall and looked light and fluttery, weighing about 80 or 90 kilograms. He was always dissatisfied every time he held him.
Because the baby is too thin, we need to take good care of him in the future. It would be best if he can eat more every day.
Who is Su Zicang? He is the most famous and handsome man in Kyoto. He has a wealthy family, is very capable, and is also very handsome.
He can be said to be the perfect dream lover and ideal partner in a woman's heart.
Ever since I found out he got married, I was heartbroken, but after realizing he hated his wife, I felt better again.
But no one expected that when everyone thought they had a chance, a hard slap hit them in the face.
"God, tell me, was I dazzled just now? That man with a gentle and happy smile on his face was Su Shao?"
"I think if you're mistaken, then there's probably something wrong with my eyes."
"So who is the person in his arms? He feels very familiar, as if I have seen him somewhere."
"Is she the bride that was secretly photographed by reporters when Young Master Su got married?"
No one knew who started it first, or who made the guess, but the crowd exploded in an instant.
"Ahhh, that's Qiu Xunmi."
"Oh my god, who the hell said Young Master Su hates his wife? Stand up, I promise to beat her to death. I put so much effort into preparing for tonight's banquet, I want to cry."
"Hehe...I didn't want to tell you, but I also went there for the banquet tonight, but after seeing this scene, I don't think it will happen."
"Even in this state, if there is still drama, I will write my name backwards."
The chattering and rustling sounds were heard. Jiang Yirou, who was just walking out and heard it, dug her nails deeper into the flesh.
I held the bag tightly, everything was calculated and arranged, so how could it go wrong?
And that annoying thing, it seems not only is it fine, but it also has a good relationship with him. It's really weird.
Ghost...wait, she wants to go find the master.
She straightened her hair, put on a normal smile and walked away.
Su Zicang walked into the company with his sleeping baby in his arms and stopped the receptionist who was about to greet him.
The baby finally fell asleep, what should I do if I wake him up?
The two receptionists opened their eyes wide in surprise, but their good manners allowed them to quickly come to their senses. They nodded at the two of them without saying anything else.
But I was shocked in my heart. This was the first time the president brought someone to the company. Doesn’t he dislike my wife very much?
Not only were they confused, but everyone in the company who saw this scene almost dropped their jaws.
Even Su Zicang's secretary and assistant were not spared. They knew very well how much the president hated this lady. No matter how the old lady threatened him, the president would not even look at her.
But at this moment, they felt that their eyes were not enough, or perhaps they were hallucinating.
Su Zicang didn't have time to care about the expressions of the people in the company. He put the person in the inner lounge, covered him with a quilt, and made sure that he would not wake up before going out to deal with the documents.
"Fu Qi, go prepare lunch. It should be delicious, easy to digest, and healthy."
After signing the two documents, he glanced at the time on the desk. It was already half past eleven, too late, so he pressed the intercom and gave instructions.
The baby had a bowl of porridge in the morning, so he must be hungry now.
Fu Qi, who was still holding the phone, didn't react until someone next to him bumped into him.
"Da Huang, do you think the president is possessed by evil spirits?" Fu Qi put down the phone and asked blankly.
Huang Yimeng angrily slapped Fu Qi on the head and said through gritted teeth, "I've told you many times, don't call me Da Huang. Do you think I'm calling you dog?"
Huang Yimeng, who always gets angry because of the name, really wants to strangle this guy to death.
Fu Qi's angular face immediately took on an aggrieved look as he stared at the person who had just hit him, expressing how aggrieved he felt.
If Xunmi were here, she would definitely exclaim that this person's character is exactly the same as her husband's in the previous dimension.
"Da Huang is so nice, oh, Da Huang, you hit me again."
Fu Qi hugged his head, jumped up from his seat, grabbed the clothes beside him and rushed out.
He should go and prepare for the things the president has assigned him, and not stay with this violent man, huh.
If Huang Yimeng knew what Fu Qi was thinking, he would definitely beat him up.
However, he now put all his attention on the president and his wife, and did not notice anything wrong with Fu Qi.
After Su Zicang finished processing a document, he glanced at the door of the lounge to make sure whether the person inside was awake.
This repetitive process is much less efficient, but he doesn't mind at all.
When I was flipping through the seventh copy, the door opened and Xunmi came out with sleepy eyes. Her white little feet were bare on the white floor, looking very small and round.
Although it was summer, Su Zicang still frowned. He couldn't indulge his baby's habit of not liking to wear shoes. It was not good, so he had to have a good talk with her.
He put down the pen, stood up, walked to the little man who was still rubbing his eyes, and picked him up.
Perhaps he was already used to it, coupled with the familiar smell, Xunmi didn't struggle at all and leaned against the broad chest.
The fluffy head rubbed against him and muttered, "So happy."
Su Zicang, who happened to hear it, raised the corners of his lips and continued, "It will be even happier."
His lifelong wish is to let this little baby live in the peak of happiness and feel happy every day.
"Yeah." Xunmi nodded vigorously, her misty eyes looking straight at the man in front of her, and then she smiled.
As long as he is by my side, I will be very happy.
"Baby, if I remember correctly, you promised me that you would be obedient. Now tell me, why aren't you wearing shoes again, huh?"
Sitting on the sofa, Su Zicang asked her to sit on his lap, turned her head to look at him, and did not allow her to avoid the question.
Xunmi tilted her head, thinking hard about this question, and asked confusedly, "Is there?"
How could she not remember? It seemed like she had no impression of it. Her face began to turn red uncontrollably, and Su Zicang, who was about to harden his heart and say a few words to her so that she would not do that again next time, stopped instantly.
How could he bear to speak harshly to such a well-behaved baby?
Forget it, I'll just supervise and watch her myself from now on. As long as I don't let her leave my side, these things will never happen.
"You." He rubbed her head and said helplessly.
"(*^__^*)Hehe..." Xunmi smiled shyly, holding the hands that were still rubbing her hair in her arms, her eyes sparkling with dependence and joy.
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