Shen Group.

A quarterly summary meeting for the company's perfume brands is being held in the high-level conference room.

Huo Lingdong also attended the meeting as a spectator.

The meeting was boring and the brand manager kept talking and trying to make a big deal.

Huo Lingdong held a pen in one hand and held his face in the other, his eyelids falling straight down.

Suddenly the conference room fell silent, and then there was a steady sound of footsteps.

The voices in his ears finally disappeared. Huo Lingdong was just about to fall asleep when he glanced at the man coming in from the corner of his eye. The corners of his eyes jumped and he sat up straight.

Shen Zheng curled his lips calmly.

The brand manager quickly stood up and called out "Mr. Shen" respectfully.

"The work plan will be adjusted in the second half of the year, and I will start it next."

The people present were not very surprised. It is no secret how much Mr. Shen attaches great importance to the rz brand in the company.

Next, Huo Lingdong didn't dare to doze off anymore. He sat upright and wrote and drew for some time without knowing what he was doing.

Shen Zheng paid attention to her several times, and at the end of the meeting, he specifically asked her to go to the office to find him.

"Bring your notebook with you."

After saying that, Shen Zheng left.

A colleague who was close to Huo Rendong glanced at the contents of her notebook and patted her shoulder with a sad look on her face.

"You're done. Mr. Shen never allows anyone to get distracted during his meetings."

The colleague gave her a wish-for-blessing expression.

Huo Rendong also felt that he was finished, and began to apologize as soon as he arrived at Shen Zheng's office.

"I'm sorry Mr. Shen, I won't be distracted during the next meeting."

Huo Lingdong lowered his head, his cheeks flushed.

There is nothing more embarrassing than being distracted during a meeting with your husband.

She was prepared to be laughed at.

Shen Zheng laughed, took out her notebook and slapped her on the head, "Why are you apologizing? You didn't make any mistakes."

"Then what did you call me for?"

Shen Zheng raised the pink leather notebook in his hand, "I want to see the results of my wife's nearly two hours."

Immediately, he opened his notebook.

"No..." Huo Rendong was too late to stop him.

A page of the notebook is filled with various cartoon characters, all of which are based on Shen Zheng.

Frowning and thinking, looking at the ppt, drinking water, reading documents...

From these lifelike little people, we can see that Huo Lingdong is a good painter.

Shen Zheng smiled, walked behind the desk, opened the drawer, and put the notebook in.

"Confiscated."

Huo Lingdong: "..."

She walked up to Shen Zheng step by step, raised her hand and grabbed the corner of his clothes and shook it, "Shen Zheng, can you give it back to me?"

She spoke softly, with a sense of grievance in her voice.

Shen Zheng's Adam's apple rolled, and he grabbed her wrist, his dark eyes locked on hers. Just when he was about to say something, there was a knock on the door.

Huo Lingdong immediately took out his hand and walked into the lounge to hide.

The person coming was the general assistant, "Mr. Shen, Mr. Chen is waiting for you in the conference room."

"Ah."

The answer was quite cold and a little angry at first.

The general assistant was very puzzled as to why Mr. Shen was suddenly so angry.

It was as if... someone had done something bad to him.

The chief assistant left, and Huo Lingdong came out of the lounge.

"You go to work, I'm going back."

Huo Lingdong helped him straighten his tie, then stood on tiptoe and kissed his chin.

Then he asked aggrievedly, "Can you return the notebook to me?"

"No." Shen Zheng refused coldly.

Huo Lingdong sighed and suddenly pulled his tie askew in anger.

After saying "hate", he stepped on high heels and left.

Shen Zheng: "..."

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When he returned to Yushuiwan after get off work, Huo Lingdong still ignored him.

She was sitting on the sofa wrapped in her nightgown, eating a plate of fruit in her white and soft hands.

"Still angry?" Shen Zheng walked over and raised his hand to rub her head.

It's not all his fault.

Huo Lingdong put down the fruit plate, turned around and sat sideways, looking at him with serious and bright eyes.

Shen Zheng guessed that she had something to say.

"Shen Zheng, I want to have a good talk with you." Huo Rendong was serious.

Shen Zheng nodded.

"Wife, please tell me."

Hearing his inappropriate words, Huo Lingdong slapped him on the arm as a warning.

"You shouldn't have taken my notebook, it's my privacy, so you're invading my privacy."

She thought that what she said was very clear, and Shen Zheng would definitely understand.

"Well, I know, what next?" Shen Zheng asked with a smile.

"..."

Then?

Then shouldn't he return the notebook to her?

Huo Lingdong lowered his head, his curled eyelashes cast shadows on his cheeks, and his jade-like skin was white and transparent under the light.

"Shen Zheng, you bullied me."

Her voice was pitiful, with a little trembling, and she sounded as if she was about to cry in the next second.

Shen Zheng was startled and immediately coaxed: "Good boy, I was wrong, I will give it back to you now."

After that, he took out the notebook from his pocket and handed it to her.

Immediately, Shen Zheng was forced to watch a large-scale face-changing performance.

Huo Lingdong held the notebook and smiled like a proud little peacock, "Now, the property returns to its original owner."

"..."

After silence, Shen Zheng stood up decisively and carried her into the bedroom.

He wanted to kill this little peacock's pride in his own way.

……

Huaxin Building.

"Master, the reason why Jin Anwu wanted Xu Butterfly's blood was for biological research. My subordinate was incompetent and didn't find out what the biological research Jin Anwu was doing."

The scholar stood in front of his desk.

Huo Tingsen frowned and thought, his clean fingertips on the desk.

In Jin Anwu's place, what is the connection between Xu Yu and Xu Butterfly.

Huo Tingsen was puzzled.

Suddenly, the office door was pushed open from the outside.

"Dad, surprise!"

Chaochao ran in carrying a small schoolbag.

He ran straight into Huo Tingsen's arms.

Huo Tingsen swept away his previous worries and hugged Chaochao into his arms.

"Dad, let me tell you, today the kindergarten teacher rewarded me with two small red flowers, which are in my schoolbag."

Chao Chao said, laughing happily.

Huo Tingsen also smiled and pinched the child's face with his clean fingertips. "Chaochao is great. Dad can also reward you. What else do you want?"

"I want to eat candied haws."

"accepted."

After a while, Chao Chao ran out again carrying a small schoolbag.

Probably went to the assistant's office to play with Jiang Sheng.

The scholar looked at Chaochao's back reluctantly.

He misses his little master so much.

Since carrying out this ridiculous mission, he has not seen the young master again.

so sad.

"Scholar, find a way to get Xu Butterfly's blood sample for physical examination."

He had a terrible suspicion in his mind.

……

night.

Tomorrow is Chuchu's second birthday party, and the Nanshan Mansion is decorating it.

Xu Yu helped the little girl try out her grandson in the cloakroom.

An hour later, Chuchu was torn between the blue skirt and the pink skirt.

The little girl frowned with two cute little eyebrows and puffed out her two little cheeks. She looked so cute.

Xu Yu smiled and rubbed the child's soft face, "Chuchu, how about we wear pink in the morning and blue in the afternoon?"

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