"He said he had worked with you... called A Tian."

Mo Yaochen frowned and had no impression of this name. He took the elevator upstairs. The man waiting there came over when he saw him and said respectfully, "Mr. Chen, long time no see, hello."

Mo Yaochen glanced at him, turned around and walked towards the office, "Are you looking for me?"

"Yes, are you satisfied with the batch of wood we cooperated with Yaoqi last time?" A Tian followed Mo Yaochen with a tone in a pleasing tone, "Mr. Chen, we still have a batch of good wood recently. I'm in a hurry to use the money, so I want to ask Yaoqi..."

"Our company is moving back to the United States, and it may not be necessary for the time being."

Mo Yaochen was about to push open the frosted door, and a tender child voice attracted his attention—

I saw a child wearing a white cashmere jacket lying there on the couch resting beside him, with two short legs kicking around, and his chubby little hands holding a remote control and stuffing it into his mouth.

The saliva slid down his little mouth, making the sofa full of...

The secretary was squatting beside him and teasing him, but the little guy obviously didn't buy it. He twisted his head and hummed, muttering with his little mouth, "Beat, beat..."

Seeing that he was cute and beautiful, the secretary wanted to reach out to pinch his face, but unexpectedly, the little guy smacked his lips hard, his face covered with saliva bubbles. He tried hard to throw the remote control at her, as if he wanted to drive her away.

Secretary, “…”

The little guy seemed unwilling to be trapped on the sofa, twisting his fat little body and moving. He fluttered a few times, and was about to roll off the sofa...

A Tian opened his eyes wide in shock, "Be careful!"

The next moment, a figure rushed over and Mo Yaochen bent down quickly, stretched out his arms against the edge of the sofa, and hugged the rolling child!

The smell of milk came into his nose, and the little guy was lying in his arms. Mo Yaochen lowered his head and just met his shiny eyes.

All the big and the small were stunned.

Mo Yaochen was in a trance for a moment and actually felt that... this child looked a bit like him...

He really wanted a child to be crazy. During this period, he was thinking about what to do with his child every night. He was almost crazy!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but frown, but the little guy didn't seem to like him. His fat little hand tried to grab Mo Yaochen's collar, yelled, and struggled with his legs, "Ah! Beat! Ah!"

By the way, he rubbed his saliva against his shirt...

Mo Yaochen's chest soon became sticky and wet, and it looked like... it felt like he was drooling while taking a nap...

The man had a dark face and stared at the child in his arms. The little guy was not willing to be outdone. He bit his button with his mouth with a few teeth. His little eyebrows were frowned tightly, looking very dissatisfied.

A Tian was so shocked that his chin was almost falling off. He hurried over and took the child over, "Sorry, Mr. Chen, this is the child I brought, you have dirty your clothes..."

The little guy was taken over by A Tian, ​​and he was obviously even more dissatisfied. He stretched out his little claws and grabbed him in the face, "Battle!"

A Tian was caught by him and stood there with a miserable look on his face. This little bully was so difficult to take on. He had to be tossed crazy by him every day!

If the family hadn't been able to control him, he wouldn't have brought him out to discuss business...
Chapter completed!