Cute Baby Project: Daddy Chasing Wife 1+1

The meaning of the director's eyes is: I can do it myself.Liu Yuxi understood, which meant that he knew what was on his mind.

In the tea room, holding a cup of coffee, Shen Qinghuan silently walked to the corner and sat down, taking a deep breath, only in this burst of fragrance, she could feel a moment of tranquility and comfort.

She didn't go back to the office immediately with everyone, because she knew very well that today's incident was just the beginning, and there would be a steady stream of targets in the future. Before the storm came, she wanted to drink a cup of coffee quietly.

"Shen Qinghuan, so you are here!"

Hearing the voice, Shen Qinghuan turned around in surprise: "President... the manager?"

"Ouch, grandpa!"

This is the first time I have had direct contact with the general manager. The legendary general manager will always say his signature catchphrase when he is in a hurry, which is true.It seemed that there was something important, Shen Qinghuan hurriedly put down the coffee cup and took two steps forward.

"I've been looking for you for a long time, so I'm hiding here!" The general manager trotted over and grabbed his hand. Shen Qinghuan was taken aback, blushed suddenly, and struggled unnaturally.

But the other party didn't seem to have any intention of avoiding suspicion, "Hurry up, follow me!"

"Uh... the general manager..."

"President, I personally brought you the person you want!" The general manager pushed Shen Qinghuan who was behind him to the front, and smiled obsequiously at the person behind the office desk as if asking for credit.

Shen Qinghuan glanced secretly, the general manager's face was covered with sweat, it was very funny.

It's really embarrassing that he has such a rich figure, but he still has to trot all the way here.

The man slowly raised his head, his eyes fell somewhere, and suddenly he became cold.

Shen Qinghuan followed his gaze blankly, her head exploded, as if being scalded, she hastily shook off the general manager's hand.

Shen Qinghuan's movements were too big, which directly caused the general manager to drop the handkerchief that he had just taken out from his other hand on the ground. He was stunned for a moment, and the general manager who realized it later came to his senses. Oops, he was negligent just now and forgot to let go .

"President...President, I...this...isn't..."

"Get out." The man said indifferently, and the two sent them away.

"He..." As soon as he opened his mouth, he suddenly realized that he should change his title, Shen Qinghuan changed his words again: "President."

Shen Qinghuan didn't hear the other party's order for a long time, and Shen Qinghuan felt a little nervous when he was stared at by the other party's eyes with unknown meaning.

"President, may I ask why you are looking for me?"

"When did Miss Shen become so polite?"

"Here you are the boss, not Mr. He."

He Sinian's eyes twitched, and he moved away from Shen Qinghuan's face: "Very well, it seems that Miss Shen knows her identity very well."

She has always been very clear about her identity, Shen Qinghuan pursed her lips, still calm and calm: "If the president is fine, I will go back to work."

He Sinian tapped his fingers on the table lightly, and looked at her with a slightly slanted head: "Miss Shen is very smart, she should know why I came here for you."

"I know." Shen Qinghuan still lowered his eyes without any hesitation: "Don't worry, I guarantee that no one else in the company will know about our relationship."

"I hope you remember today's words."

Once the promise was obtained, the goal was achieved. He Sinian opened the door and walked out with great strides.

Only then did Shen Qinghuan raise her head, pursed the corners of her mouth, and followed her out.

"It's bullshit!"

Xu Xiuyun slapped Shen Tong's face in the hospital's exclusive lounge.

"Mom..." With a mournful cry, Shen Tong raised the hand that had just changed the medicine to cover his painful face, the circles of his eyes were red, and tears fell again.

"Don't call me mom, I don't have such a worthless daughter like you!" Xu Xiuyun pointed at the poor Shen Tong, hating iron for being weak: "You are so stupid to follow that bitch Shen Qinghuan with a knife! How could I, Xu Xiuyun, give birth You are such a mindless thing! If Haotian didn't stop you, you might be in the police station now, do you know that?"

"Auntie..." Seeing Shen Tong crying more and more sadly, Yin Haotian stepped forward to stop Xu Xiuyun, but was choked by the other party.

"And you, Yin Haotian, I entrusted my daughter to your studio because I hope you can help me take care of her. After all these years, you have to bear the main responsibility for whether she has improved at all!"

"Auntie..." Yin Haotian was a little embarrassed, after all, what he and Shen Tong signed at that time was only a contract between an artist and a studio.

Xu Xiuyun drove Yin Haotian out impatiently, looking at Shen Tong with disheveled hair and pale face, her raised brows were tightly knit together.

"Look at you, you're almost out of shape, you know?"

"Mom, can you stop scolding me! I already know I was wrong, can you feel sorry for me!"

"It's because I love you so much that I let you act mischievously for so many years without making any progress. Now that bitch is back, you are still like this. What do you have to fight and rob her?"

Shen Tong pursed her mouth and grabbed Xu Xiuyun with her injured hand: "Mom, you have to help me..."

"Hey, you!" After all, she was her own daughter. After venting, Xu Xiuyun's heart softened, and her tone softened a little: "Tongtong, you have to learn to grow up now, do you know? You want to take back your own things , You have to use scheming and tricks, the point is, you can't hurt yourself, you know?"

"Means?" A trace of complexity flashed in Shen Tong's eyes, looked at Xu Xiuyun, and asked faintly, "Is it like... like five years ago?"

As if thinking of something from the past, Xu Xiuyun's eyes became fierce and vicious.

Shen Qinghuan, you shouldn't have come back.

Five years ago, I could save you forever, and now, I can still do it!
"Shen Qinghuan, this is today's work, tidy it up for me before get off work!"

As soon as he walked into the office, a stack of folders was thrown on his desk.

It is Liu Yuxi's habitual trick to increase the workload for himself, and Shen Qinghuan doesn't care about it, just do it.

"Qing Huan, my boyfriend is coming over tonight, but I have a heavy workload today, can you help me?"

A colleague who had never spoken before took the initiative to ask, how could Shen Qinghuan not help?

However, three colleagues in a row asked her to help with the work, Shen Qinghuan faintly felt a little uncomfortable.

"She really promised to help you with the work?"

"Yes!"

"You've been married for several years, how can you get a boyfriend, just fool the honest man!"

"Is there any way, who told her to offend someone who shouldn't be offended, Liu Yuxi is so difficult to deal with, I don't want to be a thorn in her side!"

"Cut, don't blame me, do you think I don't know? You really want to do this too, right? After all, she stole the limelight that day, so it's normal to be hated!"

The two women packed up and went out. The door of the cubicle opened, and Shen Qinghuan came out with a pale face.

No wonder I feel something is wrong, I sincerely help them, but it turns out that it is not what they want at all.

After dragging his tired body back home, Mumu had already fallen asleep.

Shen Qinghuan went over to suck the little guy's chubby face, helped him arm the quilt, and turned to look for something to eat in the living room.

"Qing Huan?"

The sound came on along with the light, and Shen Qinghuan hurriedly swallowed the food in his mouth, "I'm sorry, Sisi, did I disturb you?"

"No, I didn't fall asleep at all!"

Jiang Sisi walked over, took the bread in Shen Qinghuan's hand and threw it away: "Don't eat it, it's been a few days, it's not fresh!"

Jiang Sisi handed over the hot milk, and said casually: "Qing Huan, you've been coming back late recently, the little guy can't wait for you every time, it seems a little unhappy!"

"Mumu..." Shen Qinghuan muttered, hungry, but suddenly felt that the milk in his hand had lost its taste.

But what can be done?

If she doesn't work, how will she support him?

"Qing Huan, you've lost a lot of weight recently, is there something abnormal about your body?" Seeing Shen Qing Huan's complexion pale at a close distance, Jiang Sisi was taken aback, and then remembered that he was too busy recently to care about her.

"No!" Shen Qinghuan hurriedly shook her head.

"That's about work?" After thinking about it, Jiang Sisi seemed to understand something, and grabbed Shen Qinghuan's hand: "Qing Huan, did those people bully you?"

"No, go to sleep!"

"Qing Huan, let me tell you, if those bastards dare to bully you, you can tell me, I have more ways to deal with them, don't let yourself be wronged, you know?"

To keep her ears quiet, Shen Qinghuan directly pushed Jiang Sisi into her own room.

Lying down next to Mumu lightly, the little guy suddenly turned over.

Thinking that she woke him up, Shen Qinghuan quickly turned around to check, but saw something more unexpected.

Under the pillow, half a sheet of paper was exposed.

Shen Qinghuan carefully took it out, on which a doll wearing a skirt was drawn with colored crayons.

There is also a neat line of small letters on it: I love my mother.

Although the villain in the painting was far from her own appearance, Shen Qinghuan still felt her nose sore.

Shen Qinghuan lowered her head, pressed another kiss on the little guy's forehead, and whispered affectionately: "I love you too, baby!"

Tightly hugging the little guy in her arms, Shen Qinghuan slept very soundly that night.

Passing by the director's office, there was a loud voice coming from inside, Shen Qinghuan was taken aback, and couldn't help but stop.

"Liu Yuxi, aren't you very capable? Can't you do something like this now?"

"Director, I'm really in a hurry. The only person in our office who majors in French is Yueyue. Now she's on maternity leave again. I... Where can I find someone for you..."

"What about the others? Nobody knows French?"

"There must be some who can understand a few words, but they are not professional. I'm afraid they won't be able to handle the important matter of receiving customers tomorrow... Or, Director, let's go outside and find someone temporarily?"