Xunmi lay in the man's arms obediently, hugging his neck with both hands, only revealing a pair of black pearl-like eyes. She looked at the world with curiosity and fear.
This feeling was as if no matter what happened, someone would shelter her from the wind and rain. Her eyes were slightly curved, rippling with happiness.
Su Zicang carried his baby effortlessly. The child was less than 1.6 meters tall, light as a feather, weighing around 80 to 90 kilograms. He was unhappy every time he carried her.
His baby was too skinny, so he had to take good care of her in the future. It would be best if she could eat more every day.
Who was Su Zicang? He was the capital's most famous high-quality man with a solid family background. He was strong and handsome.
He could be said to be a woman's perfect dream lover and an ideal partner.
Ever since they found out that he was married, their hearts were broken. However, after knowing that he hated his wife, their hearts were filled with joy again.
However, no one expected that when everyone thought they had a chance, they would be slapped hard in the face.
"God, tell me, did I see wrongly just now? Is that man with a gentle and happy smile Young Master Su?"
"If you saw wrongly, then there's probably something wrong with my eyes too."
"So who's the person in his arms? She looks familiar, like I've seen her somewhere before."
"Is she the bride that reporters secretly took photos of during Young Master Su's wedding?"
Someone in the crowd started the conversation, and no one knew who said that guess, but it instantly caused an uproar.
"Ah, ah, ah, that's Xunmi Qiu."
"Damn, who the f * ck said that Young Master Su hates his wife? Come out, I promise I'll beat her to death. I spent so much effort to prepare tonight's banquet. I want to cry."
"Haha … I didn't want to tell you that I also went for tonight's banquet, but after seeing this scene, I think it's hopeless."
"It's already like this, and there's still hope? I'll write my name backwards."
Jiang Yirou, who was walking out and happened to hear the chatter, dug her nails deeper into her flesh.
She clutched her bag tightly. Everything was calculated and arranged. How could it go wrong?
And that eyesore, it seemed that not only was she fine, she even had a good relationship with him. What the hell?
Ghost … Wait, she had to find her master.
She tidied her hair, put on a normal smile, and left.
Su Zicang carried his sleeping baby into the company and stopped the receptionist who was about to greet him.
Darling had finally fallen asleep. What if she was woken up?
The two receptionists widened their eyes in surprise, but their good manners made them come back to their senses quickly. They nodded at the two of them and didn't say anything else.
However, he was shocked in his heart. This was the first time the president had brought someone to the company. Didn't he dislike Madam very much?
They were not the only ones who were puzzled. 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 madam. No matter how the old madam threatened him, the president would not even look at her.
However, at that moment, they felt that their eyes were not enough. Perhaps they were hallucinating.
Su Zicang did not have the time to care about the expressions of the people in the company. He placed her in the inner lounge and covered her with a blanket. After making sure that she would not wake up, he went out to deal with the documents.
"Fu Qi, go and prepare lunch. I want it to be delicious and easy to digest."
After signing the two documents, he glanced at the time on the table. It was 11: 30 pm. It was not early anymore. He pressed the internal line and ordered.
Darling only had a bowl of porridge in the morning. He must be hungry now.
Fu Qi, who was still holding the phone, did not come back to his senses until the person beside him nudged him.
"Big Huang, do you think the president is possessed?" Fu Qi put down the phone and asked in a daze.
Huang Yimeng slapped Fu Qi on the head in annoyance. She gritted her teeth and said, "I've told you many times not to call him Big Huang. Do you think he's a dog?"
Huang Yimeng, who got angry every time because of the name, really wanted to strangle this guy to death.
Fu Qi's tough face immediately put on an aggrieved expression. He stared at the person who hit him just now to express his grievance.
If Xunmi was here, she would definitely exclaim that this person's personality was the same as her husband's in the previous world.
"Big Huang sounds so nice. Ouch, Big Huang, you hit me again."
Fu Qi hugged his head and jumped up from his seat. He grabbed the clothes next to him and rushed out.
He had better go prepare the things the president asked him to do. He did not want to stay with this violent man anymore. Hmph.
If Huang Yimeng knew what Fu Qi was thinking, she would definitely give him a good beating.
However, he put all his attention on the president and madam now and did not notice that something was wrong with Fu Qi.
Su Zicang finished a document and glanced at the door of the lounge to make sure that the person inside was not awake.
It was much less efficient to do this repeatedly, but he did not mind at all.
When he was flipping through the seventh document, the door opened. A sleepy Xunmi walked out. Her fair feet were bare on the white floor. They looked very small and round.
Although it was summer, Su Zicang still frowned. He could not tolerate his darling's habit of not wearing shoes. It was not good either. He had to talk to her properly.
He put down the pen and stood up directly. He walked to the little person who was still rubbing her eyes and carried her.
Probably because she was already used to it, coupled with the familiar scent, Xunmi did not struggle at all. She took the initiative to lean on his broad chest.
She rubbed her fluffy head and muttered, "I'm so happy."
Su Zicang, who happened to hear it, smiled and said, "You will be even happier."
His lifelong wish was to let this little darling live at the top of happiness and be happy every day.
"Yes." Xunmi nodded fiercely. Her misty eyes looked straight at the man in front of her and she smiled.
As long as he was by her side, she would be very, very happy.
"Darling, if I remember correctly, you promised me before that you would be obedient. Now tell me, why aren't you wearing shoes again, hmm?"
Sitting on the sofa, Su Zicang let her sit on his lap and turned her head to look at him. He did not allow her to avoid this question.
Xunmi tilted her head and thought about this question in her mind. She asked in a daze, "Did I?"
Why did she not remember? She did not seem to have any impression. Her face began to blush involuntarily. Su Zicang, who wanted to harden his heart and scold her so that she would not do this again, instantly stopped.
How could he bear to scold such an obedient darling?
Forget it. He would personally supervise her in the future. As long as he did not let her leave his side, these things would never happen again.
"You …" He rubbed her head and said rather helplessly.
"(* ^ _ _ ^ *) Hehe …" Xunmi smiled shyly. She hugged the hand that was still rubbing her hair. Her eyes were bright and full of dependence and joy.
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