Hearing Xiang Bei's greeting, Jiujiu raised her head and showed a row of white teeth to Xiang Bei. Then she got up and said to Di Zechuan, "Why don't I go out?"
Xiang Bei had already said it, but when he saw her, he swallowed it back. It was obvious that he was guarding against her.
Just as the game ended, Jiujiu stood up and walked out of the room.
Seeing Jiujiu's back, Di Zechuan instantly thought of the disappearance of the little baby. Di Zechuan strode to block Jiujiu's way. He grabbed Jiujiu's arm and looked at Jiujiu, saying, "Go inside and rest. I'll send him away soon."
Di Zechuan's tone was extremely gentle and patient with Jiujiu. It was a sharp contrast with his previous appearance, which only made Xiang Bei click his tongue in wonder.
Xiang Bei watched Jiujiu go into the lounge in surprise until he heard the creak of the door.
Only then did Xiang Bei come to his senses and look at Di Zechuan, saying, "Damn, Zechuan, don't tell me you like this girl?"
Although this girl was a good person and could cook well, they had only known each other for a few days. This progress was too fast.
Xiang Bei looked at Di Zechuan with a complicated expression. After a long time, he clicked his tongue and said, "Don't tell me you want to keep her just because you like her cooking."
Di Zechuan said, "No, I just think she's a good person. Now that she has signed a contract with me, she's my employee. Shouldn't I be nice to her?"
To the north. "Hehe ~"
Although Di Zechuan was not the kind of boss who liked to exploit his employees, he was not a philanthropist either. He was famous for being strict with his employees. He had seen more than once that the department manager was scolded by Di Zechuan because he couldn't come up with a plan that satisfied Di Zechuan.
Now he was telling him that he should be nice to his employees.
Xiang Bei chuckled.
Di Zechuan pretended not to know about Xiang Bei's laughter.
After all, he didn't know how to explain to Xiang Bei that Jiujiu was his baby.
It took him a lot of effort to reluctantly accept that Jiujiu was the Teacup Puppy he had previously raised. Moreover, this was based on his relationship with Jiujiu.
As for Xiang Bei, if he knew that the Teacup Hound had turned into a human, he would definitely break down.
Because Di Zechuan did not answer directly, and Xiang Bei did not come to the north to gossip about Jiujiu and Di Zechuan. She just smiled and continued to talk about the problem.
Xiang Bei quickly told Di Zechuan what he wanted to know and then left quickly.
Looking at Xiang Bei's back, Di Zechuan went directly to the lounge to find Jiujiu.
Jiujiu had already fallen asleep on the bed.
The light blue quilt was casually covered by Jiujiu's stomach. Her white arms were so thin that he could break them with one hand, and the blue veins on her arms were particularly obvious.
Of course, because she was too thin and weak, Jiujiu's development was particularly slow, especially her chest, which was really flat.
If it weren't for Jiujiu's appearance being too feminine, it wouldn't be a problem for her to call Di Zechuan brother just by looking at her chest.
Of course, Di Zechuan's attitude towards Jiujiu now was the same as his attitude towards the baby.
He really didn't have any romantic thoughts towards Jiujiu.
Di Zechuan raised his hand to pull the quilt away and wrapped Jiujiu in it. He habitually rubbed Jiujiu's head as if he was touching the baby's head.
Jiujiu had just fallen asleep when she was suddenly touched by someone, so she started to hum like a little puppy.
Jiujiu only looked like his baby before, but when he heard this familiar hum, Di Zechuan directly confirmed that Jiujiu was his baby.
This was because when the little darling fell asleep and he touched the little darling, the little darling would let out this kind of moaning sound.
Looking at Jiujiu sleeping soundly on the bed, Di Zechuan seemed to be infected with sleepiness. He couldn't help but yawn, and then lay on the other side of the bed. After a while, he also fell asleep.
When Di Zechuan woke up again, it was already dark.
Di Zechuan looked up and saw Jiujiu sitting on the bed, playing with her phone happily.
The light in the room was not turned on, and the faint light from the phone screen was the only source of light in the room.
Di Zechuan got up and turned on the light. Looking at the phone that was very close to Jiujiu's eyes, he said paternally, "Take the phone away. Be careful of your eyes."
Jiujiu turned off the phone screen and looked at Di Zechuan. "You're awake."
Di Zechuan, who hadn't taken a nap for a long time, raised his hand and rubbed his forehead that was a little swollen because of sleep. He looked at Jiujiu and asked, "When did you wake up? Why didn't you wake me up?"
"I just woke up. I saw that you were sleeping soundly, so I didn't wake you up. By the way, I'm hungry. Let's go back and eat."
As soon as Jiujiu said that she was hungry, Di Zechuan's stomach growled.
Di Zechuan was embarrassed. He coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment and said, "Then let's go back."
The two of them took the elevator to the underground parking lot.
Di Zechuan unlocked the car and Jiujiu sat in the passenger seat skillfully. As she moved her butt forward, she looked at Di Zechuan and said, "What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you when we get back."
When Jiujiu was still a baby, Di Zechuan was an out-and-out poop-picker. He was basically the one who served Jiujiu.
Di Zechuan was born with a silver spoon in his mouth. When he was born, he was served by others. Later, he began to serve Jiujiu, and he did it happily.
At this moment, when he heard Jiujiu ask him what he wanted to eat and that she would make it for him when they got back, Di Zechuan inexplicably felt that his child had finally grown up and became sensible.
He was really gratified.
Di Zechuan raised his hand to touch Jiujiu's fluffy little head and said in a gentle voice, "No need. I've already asked the butler to find a new chef. However, his cooking might not be as good as Chef Li's."
After knowing that Jiujiu was his baby, Di Zechuan was prepared to put Jiujiu on the top of his heart and dote on her like a baby.
How could he bear to let his baby soak in the smoke in the kitchen every day? It was not good for her health.
Jiujiu turned her head to look at Di Zechuan.
After seeing Di Zechuan's perfect side profile, the corner of her mouth twitched and she said, "Okay."
Although she could cook, why did she have to do it if she could? Now that Di Zechuan had given her a chance to lie down and enjoy, she naturally had to lie down and enjoy.
After Jiujiu adjusted her seat to a more comfortable angle, she continued to play the game that she had not finished just now.
When Jiujiu finished playing the game, she just got home.
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