Chapter 600

As soon as the door of the president's room was closed, the beautiful secretaries in the Secretary's room burst into flames.

Play with Xiaoshuai?

That's Bernard's little prince!

We can not only take good care of the little prince, but also have the opportunity to get close to the charming president. It seems that there are several deer bumping in the hearts of the secretaries.

Finally, Li Qi randomly pointed to two secretaries, who walked to the president's office in the resentful eyes of everyone in the secretary room.

The secretaries jumped with excitement and shook their hands on the president's room. After a while, a low male voice came from inside: "come in."

When he first entered the luxurious president's office, Rong Shao was teasing with a handsome little powder in his arms. The Young Marshal seemed dissatisfied with his teasing. His light eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together, and the small touch was quite serious.

"Oh... You little bastard, give it back to me." Fingertips poked away the tight little eyebrows, and Rong Shao looked at the secretary who came in.

"Can you hold a child?"

The two secretaries were so excited that they were incoherent: "in the past... The children of relatives have held... They will hold."

The man's handsome eyebrows frowned. Then he looked down at the little guy in his arms and said in a low voice, "well, play with Xiaoshuai."

"We will take good care of Young Marshal. Don't worry, president."

With that, the secretaries went forward and took over the precious Young Marshal from Rong Shao with a red face.

"Eech --!" The little guy suddenly screamed.

Rong Shao frowned. The secretaries looked up flustered. Seeing Rong Shao's unhappy face, they hurriedly began to coax the little guy.

Although the little guy is small, he still has the same temper as Rong Shao. When he was just picked up by the Secretary, he was struggling hard.

If the secretaries hadn't held him tight, he might have fallen more than once.

At this time, Li Qi knocked on the door and strode in with some emergency documents from the European branch in his hand. Rong Shaofeng narrowed her eyes and glanced at the little guy. Finally, she turned back to her desk and began to give instructions.

"Come on, Young Marshal, shall we play with you?"

"Look, what's this? Huahua..."

"Young Marshal, look here, look here, smile and let you play with this bear doll, okay?"

"... ah! Young Marshal, don't... you can't play here, eh... Young Marshal, let's let go first... Aunt will play toys for you?"

The Secretary exclaimed, then immediately covered his mouth and looked at the man who was buried in his hard work.

At this sight, I was crazy.

Even the collar of the shirt was pulled down by the little guy's hands, and he didn't feel it when his hands grabbed it.

Another secretary looked at his companion and couldn't help but follow his eyes. At this look, his heart was badly bumped by deer!

No woman dares to deny that such a perfect man has never thought about having a beautiful love with him in her heart, even if she can't be young Rong's grandmother, even if she can't see the light Women are willing!

"Yiya! Yaya...!"

The little guy's sharp and disorganized Martian Language sounded. The man suddenly raised his head. Before the two secretaries could take back their eyes, they ran into Rong Shao's cold eyes.

"President, we... We just..."

Kowtow to explain, Rong Shao glanced at them coldly, with a terrible cold tone: "if you don't take care of them carefully, get out of here! Baina doesn't raise useless waste."

"Yes, we know the president."

The secretaries quickly lowered their heads to tease the Young Marshal. They were both coaxing and clowning. The little guy had little expression on his handsome face, and his dark eyes stared at the professional shirt that untied the three buttons.

Suddenly, it seemed to find something. His little hand suddenly stretched in, his head arched on the Secretary's chest, and his ruddy mouth hit it, as if he was very hungry.