Quickly pass through: Crazy batch of bosses are so popular that they become popular

The private room door opened, and a red-soled high-heeled shoe stepped out of the door first.

It’s Qi Mingxuan.

Behind her was Luo Yichen, the boss in a neat suit.

Qi Mingxuan's hand was holding Luo Yichen's arm, looking like a pair of golden boys and girls from a distance.

Si Jin's eyes lit up and he knew his chance had come.

She ran over, hugged Luo Yichen's pants, raised her head and shouted, "Dad!"

Luo Yichen paused, and his always cold eyes fell on the little girl.

He raised his hand, and his big palm accidentally landed on the top of the child's hair.

The soft and fluffy touch made him stunned for a moment.

The softness in his heart was touched, and the slightly itchy feeling on his fingertips made him unable to recover for a long time.

"father!"

The crisp little milky voice was clean and pure, and the undisguised admiration in the child's eyes made the boss Luo Yichen feel the warmth he had not seen for a long time.

"You..." He opened his mouth to say something, but for a moment he couldn't.

Say what?

Respond to this daddy?

Then he picked her up, touched her cute little nose affectionately, and said "my treasure"?

Luo Yichen asked himself that he couldn't do such a disgusting thing.

He didn't speak for a long time, thinking that the child would understand and leave, but he didn't expect the child to suddenly smile at her.

The fair-skinned, soft and cute little baby girl grinned with millet teeth, looked at him with smiling eyes, and shouted again, "Daddy!"

Luo Yichen felt that it would be rude to ignore people anymore, so he nodded reservedly in response.

Si Jin was scolding Huahua in his heart!

This damn cold-hearted tyrant has given him face, right?

If we didn't have to rely on him to get the right to live alone, who would be willing to call this dead-faced paralysis dad?

just wait!

When she gets the right to live alone, give Zhu Shiya a hot oil package first, and then deal with this irresponsible boss and scumbag dad when she comes back!

Si Jin always likes to clean himself when he does bad things, so as not to give the original owner an undeserved evil reputation.

The original owner was already miserable in his previous life, so there was no need to shed blood for those scum.

Especially in modern times.

She was determined to achieve her goal and performed even harder, making Qi Mingxuan who was watching the fun laugh.

She flipped up her hair, squinted at the child who was not as tall as Luo Yichen's belt, trying to make a presence known, and laughed out loud.

"Little guy, don't you know? Your father has no emotions. It's useless no matter how hard you try, he won't respond to you."

Qi Mingxuan has always known Luo Yichen's temperament. The purpose of the family marriage is to stabilize the business of the two families. In fact, she herself has no interest in Luo Yichen at all.

This guy has a dead face all year round. How crazy does he have to be to like such a walking working machine?

Anyway, she had a fair idea, she didn't like Luo Yichen.

So she didn't feel disgusted when facing Si Jin, but she couldn't say she liked him.

In short, it is indifferent.

Luo Yichen could raise one if he wanted to. It was an unwritten rule among wealthy families that girls did not have the right to inherit equity. Raising a child was like raising a pet.

In the future, when girls grow up, they can continue to marry into other families. If the trees are rooted, the family will be more stable in the upper class.

She watched the excitement like an outsider and waited to see who was better among the strange father and daughter.

She just ate the melon and didn't want to pay attention to the unnecessary things.

As for the woman in the private room... She had already thought about it and asked the Third Hall Master to lock her up in Wangwushan Villa as soon as she returned...

She never wanted to see that artificial face again!

Si Jin ignored Qi Mingxuan and kept trying to let Luo Yichen get her custody.

She didn't think someone like Luo Yichen would raise a child by himself. He would definitely give her to a servant and raise her in an apartment outside.

Then she will be free again, and she will no longer have to pretend to be a baby, feeling aggrieved and inconvenient to do things...

"Oh~ The CEO is really cold and cold-hearted. You are so determined to ignore such a cute little baby. No wonder he can manage such a large group. He really has two brushes on him."

The clear and pleasant voice said something sinister and angry, and it turned out to be the kind-hearted chef Zhang Haolin just now.

He and Luo Yichen had known each other since childhood. They were both young men of a wealthy family. The difference was that Luo Yichen had been raised as the heir of the Luo family since he was a child, and was taught a cold and hard education to stop love and love.

But Zhang Haolin is different. He is the second eldest brother in the family. He is supported by his elder brother. He only needs to be responsible and happy.

Otherwise, he wouldn't still be working as a private chef when he was nearly 30 years old. His arbitrary whims would be quite explosive in the entire wealthy circle.

Ordinarily, the second generation of an upper-class family is like Luo Yichen, who received elite education and training since childhood, and can take charge of himself and become a qualified successor at a young age.

Or just indulge in lust and pleasure, living a free and easy life.

Second-generation people like Zhang Haolin who pursue their dreams wholeheartedly and put them into practice are really rare.

Because of this, Zhang Haolin is a mudslide in the wealthy circle, and almost no one wants to be friends with him.

Because no matter which category of second generation they are, they will be compared with Zhang Haolin.

Only Luo Yichen was the same age. They had been classmates when they were young and could barely be considered friends.

Only Zhang Haolin dared to speak unabashedly and say such heart-wrenching words in front of the cold-faced boss.

Luo Yichen glanced at Zhang Haolin coldly, and for the first time, he did not turn around and leave, but bent down and actually picked up Si Jin.

Si Jin was stunned for a moment, then ecstatic

Anyway, she was just a child now, so she gave Luo Yichen a smack on the cheek without any scruples.

Luo Yichen was stunned by the kiss.

Although he didn't dislike being in close contact with others, this was his first time doing such an intimate act in public.

Si Jin noticed that the tips of his ears were slowly turning red, and his eyes flickered slightly.

After quickly preparing his mind, Si Jin chuckled.

"Dad, are you shy?"

Luo Yichen: "..."

Qi Mingxuan, who was holding her arms and waiting to eat the melon, opened her eyes wide and wanted to jump around a few times in excitement.

Oh my god ~ In my lifetime series!

She saw Luo Yichen being kissed by a girl in public!

gosh...

Qi Mingxuan felt that this mouthful of melon was very delicious and couldn't wait to see the next plot direction.

Before Luo Yichen could say anything, Zhang Haolin raised his eyebrows and laughed.

"Tsk~ Who are you looking at? Showing off that you have a little girl, right? Go away quickly, don't be an eyesore to me!"

Zhang Haolin felt bad. Just now he was cutting fruit for the child and bringing her a cake.

Why didn't the child say kiss him?

With a sour heart and a little awkwardness on his face, he pushed Luo Yichen towards the door of the restaurant.

"Hurry up and go. Don't hang out at my place if you have nothing to do in the future. It will delay my business for a day, tsk..."

Luo Yichen just walked out of the restaurant with Si Jin in his arms in a daze. Only when he got downstairs did he realize that he was still holding a child in his arms.

Si Jin smiled sweetly at him, "Dad, will A Jin live with dad in the future? Great! A Jin will never be scolded by his mother again!"

The child's innocent words caused the unfamiliar couple to pause and look at each other in understanding.

Tsk~ It seems that woman didn’t tell the truth...