C7

After hearing what Qiao Chuan An had to say, the little boy's delicate eyebrows knitted together again. His little face was filled with hesitation.

Qiao Chuan smiled. Just as he was about to say something else to tease him, he heard a sound coming from behind him.

"Why are you eating so much fried chicken?" The little boy leaned over and rubbed his small head as he walked in, pretending to be serious.

The little boy stuck out his tongue at the thin shaman, reaching out his hand to wipe away the residue at the corner of his mouth.

At this moment of warmth between father and son, Qiao Chuan could not help but think to himself, Lady Bo must be a very happy person.

"Miss Qiao."

She was suddenly startled by a shout and when she looked up blankly, she saw that he was frowning.

"My dad asked you to explain your situation. You can show him your resume or whatever." The little boy acted like he was a small ghost as he hugged his shoulders and acted as the microphone.

Qiao Chuan nodded and snickered. Then, he took out his resume and handed it to the thin manicured young man behind the desk.

After that, she stood in front of Xi Xiuran and spoke with confidence, but only she could hear how loud her heartbeat was. "Five years ago, I graduated from a political and law university in the country, and half a year later, I will continue to study law in country A. I have rich experience in country A's laws, and I will be tested on domestic judicial certificates this year."

After he finished listening, he lowered his head and looked at the resume in his hand. Without even looking at her, he asked, "Are you that sure that you can take the exam?"

"Yes." Qiao Chuan smiled and said without hesitation as he looked into her eyes.

When he saw her smile, he could not help but be a bit absent-minded. He had never seen Qiao Chuan An's confident side before. When he looked at his son who was drowsily sleeping, a glimmer of light flashed across his eyes.

"You've been hired." With a slight smile, Xiuran's short sentence landed heavily on Qiao Chunan's heart.

"Also, I have an important meeting to attend later. Can I trouble Miss Qiao to take care of my son?" He lowered his head to look at his watch and muttered to himself.

Although his words sounded like a request, Qiao Chun An could not refuse. She looked at the boy yawning on the sofa and nodded, biting the tip of her tongue.

However, he couldn't help but mutter in his heart, "How could it be like this, helping the CEO take care of a child right after being hired?"

However, the little boy who was lively a moment ago was now sleeping peacefully on the sofa. Joachim took a blanket from his secretary and gently covered the little boy's body.

Looking at the child's young face, a part of her heart suddenly became very soft.

At this moment in the meeting room.

The phone on the table suddenly vibrated. He took the phone and looked at it. There was a message on the screen. There was a photo of Qiao Chu An and his son in the office. The two figures looked very warm and cute.

He owed his son too much, and arranging for his mother to come into contact with him was just a way to make up for his lack of trust.

At the same time, the boy in the office woke up. Looking at the blanket on his body, he was very satisfied with the man who was taking care of him.

He lowered his head and carefully traced his name with his finger.

"Do you remember? My name is Bo Anjing. You can just call me An. " After he stumbled over these three words, his forehead was already covered in a thin layer of sweat.

An ', these two words startled Qiao Chun An. This was her nickname, but ever since her mother passed away and her father went to prison, no one had ever called her by that name again.

"Auntie, what happened to you?" Bo Anjing waved his small hand in front of his face, and her eyes, which were as black as grapes, returned to their normal state of mind.

Qiao Chuan shook his head and smiled. "It's nothing. I just remembered something."

"Auntie, do you know how to tell a story? I want to hear a story." Bo Anjing snuggled up to him, unwilling to come out. This place made him feel very warm.

While Qiao Chuan racked his brain to think of the story, Qin Guan called her one after the other. She refused to answer the calls again and again, which made her feel very against him.

Bo An Jin looked up at her and said, "Auntie, if you're busy, I can do it by myself. I'll go find my secretary and sister and say that you don't have to take care of me." After saying that, he jumped off the sofa.

"I'm not busy. I just don't want to answer this person's phone. Auntie doesn't have any good stories right now, so I'll tell you another day. An Xin, what do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you. " Bian An's arms were so small and soft that he quickly let go, afraid that he would accidentally hurt him.

"Can you take me to an amusement park? "Can I?" Bo An looked at him, and his eyes suddenly lit up. He grabbed Qiao Chuan's fingers and held them in his arms like a soft, cute animal.

This reply put Qiao Chuan in a difficult position. She didn't dare to bring him out. If anything happened to the rest of the people outside, the thin cultivator would probably cut her into a thousand pieces.

"Hmph." He let go of her arm, turned his back to her, and was secretly angry.

The young lord's temper had flared up, leaving Qiao Chu An at a loss. She had never interacted with a child before, but this was the first time she had encountered such a troublesome child.

"Why are you so foolish when all the other women are trying to coax me and want to take me out to play?" Bo An Jin couldn't help but pout about the past.

"There was a woman who said she wanted to take me to an amusement park, but she brought me home. That day, Dad's face was really ugly, and that woman never appeared again."

Qiao Chu An was stunned for a moment and then understood.

A man like Bo Xiuran would definitely be surrounded by many women, and although it was very difficult to obtain a Bo Xiuran, it was clearly much easier to obtain Bo An Jin's liking.

She laughed involuntarily, "I am doing this for your safety, it is too chaotic outside. If I don't take care of you and let the bad guys take you away, I will regret it for the rest of my life. If you want anything to eat or drink, I'll buy it for you. "

Bo An Jin snorted coldly. His body had already leaned over as he pouted: "Then I want to drink fruit juice."

"Alright, alright. Auntie will go buy some juice for you now." After calming down An An, Qiao Chu An went to buy some fruit juice. When she returned to her office with the fruit juice in her hand, she saw that the empress was sitting on the sofa staring at him.

Bo An saw the fruit juice in Qiao Chuan's hand and his eyes lit up. He rushed over to Qiao Chuan and said, "Thank you, Aunt Qiao."

When the thin cultivator saw this scene, his eyes flashed with an obscure light: "Thank you for your hard work Miss Qiao. Later when we go out Secretary Lin will bring you to see Lawyer Zhou, he will arrange your future work."

"Thank you, then I won't disturb you." Qiao Chunan took a deep breath. He thought that he could finally stop taking care of the child. He nodded and turned around to walk out.