Gu Chen, who was holding Song Yan's waist, smiled.
His wife still feels sorry for him.
Song Yan handed the checked documents to Gu Chen, "No problem, sign it."
"good."
Gu Chen kissed Song Yan, held Song Yan's waist on his legs with one hand, and signed the documents on the table that Song Yan had helped him arrange with the other hand.
When the secretary came back with the hot breakfast, what he saw was Song Yan sitting on Gu Chen's lap and reading the documents carefully, and Gu Chen who was lowering his head and signing the documents quickly.
The mature and handsome figure sitting on the chair, the graceful long hair sitting on her legs, reflecting the warm sunlight from the floor-to-ceiling window behind her, is so beautiful that one can't take their eyes off.
The secretary quickly averted her gaze and walked over to the desk with breakfast in hand. "Madam, would you like to eat here?"
"Well, put it here!"
Song Yanhui lowered his head and looked at the document carefully.
"OK."
The secretary put two sandwiches, a rice ball and a cup of coffee on the table.
Song Yan finished reading the document in his hand, put it on the other side for Gu Chen, then picked up the sandwich and ate it while leaning on Gu Chen's arms.
He didn't take the document again for fear of getting it dirty.
Gu Chen hugged Song Yan from behind, picked up the document and read it himself, occasionally taking a bite of the sandwich that Song Yan handed to his mouth.
While eating, Song Yan kept his eyes on the documents in Gu Chen's hand, but he was able to feed Gu Chen accurately.
He and Gu Chen looked at the documents, finished two sandwiches and a rice ball, picked up the coffee, but his eyes still did not leave the documents.
He took two sips of coffee and handed it to Gu Chen, looking as if he didn't like it.
Gu Chen used to act as a trash can and drank all the remaining coffee.
"Um...Brother?"
Song Chi woke up, rubbed his eyes, and opened the door of the lounge.
He was half asleep, his white bear pajamas were a little messy, his trouser legs were dragging on the ground, and his sleeves were a little long, half of his hands were blocked.
The way he looked when he was so sleepy that he squinted his eyes and looked up at the desk was so adorable.
"Brother is here."
Song Yan, who was sitting on Gu Chen's lap, looked towards the door of the lounge and replied to Song Chi.
Song Chi, still dazed, heard his elder brother's voice. He walked towards the desk barefoot, wearing his trouser legs a little too long, rubbing his eyes, and flirted into Song Yan's arms. His voice was sleepy and coquettish, "Brother."
"Yeah, big brother is here." Song Yan, who was sitting on Gu Chen's lap, touched Song Chi's head and asked, "Did you have a nightmare?"
Song Chi rubbed his head against Song Yan's arms, "No, I woke up because I was hungry."
"Little greedy cat."
Gu Chen, who was holding Song Yan's waist, stroked Song Chi's head in a teasing manner.
"No, I'm just hungry."
Song Chi raised his head from Song Yan's arms and retorted angrily.
But because he had just woken up, his voice was a little hoarse and soft, which directly raised the corners of Gu Chen's mouth.
Isn’t this exactly what his imagined son looks like?
When I wake up, I act coquettishly with them.
Wait, wait, wait, the way our boss looks at Young Master Song, why... why does it seem a little, not right?
The secretary beside him looked at Gu Chen in shock.
Then it was Song Yan who sat on Gu Chen's lap, smiled gently, and touched Song Chi's head, his eyes widening in disbelief.
So...so, the son their boss and his wife were talking about is Young Master Song?
Poof! My brother becomes my son.
The secretary's brain was completely screwed.
She originally thought that their wife was at least a normal person, unlike their boss who was a lunatic.
But now looking at it this way, it seems that their wife is a little crazy too!
A younger brother becomes a son and is of the same generation as his mother. This is something a normal person can do.
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