The little guy didn't know Chu Jiaxuan's sorrow. He slapped her clothes and drank milk in front of her chest.

He drank with a smile, his eyes were big, his hands were clenched into fists, as if excited.

Looking at such a small steamed bun, Chu Jiaxuan's eyes twinkled with tears, and the next second came out.

If only baozi was her child. If it was her child, she would not have to give it back to others.

She can feed her baby like this. She will feel extremely happy when he drinks milk.

Chu Jiaxuan reaches out and gently touches the little guy's face with her fingertips. The comfortable touch from her hands makes her heart soft.

"Baozi, you will go home in a moment. In the future, you should be obedient and don't run around. If you are still so young, what should you do if you are abducted by human traffickers?" Chu Jiaxuan murmured softly and looked at him lovingly.

The little guy seemed to understand Chu Jiaxuan's words. He loosened his mouth with Chu Jiaxuan's chest and burst into tears.

Chu Jiaxuan is in pain. She says, "don't cry or cry. Mom is here..."

The little guy held her tight, and patted her.

She really didn't want to return the little guy. What should I do?

As time passed by, Chu Jiaxuan suddenly thought that time would stop at this moment, so that she would not have to return the little guy to them, and she could be with the little guy forever.

"Ring bell..." The door bell rings suddenly in the hall. Chu Jiaxuan knows that it is the steward of Xinsheng group who is urging her.

Reality is always cruel, isn't it? The more you want to catch something, the faster it goes.

Chu Jiaxuan takes a deep breath, suppresses her inner feelings, and walks to the door with the little guy in her arms.

Thinking that the little guy is going home, Chu Jiaxuan's heart is faint and happy for the little guy. He's always good around his parents. After all, it's better than following him, isn't he? As the prince of Xinsheng group, his living environment is better than her here. What should she worry about?

Opening the door, the housekeeper's figure appears in front of Chu Jiaxuan. She smiles bitterly and reluctantly returns the little guy to the housekeeper.

The housekeeper respectfully took over the little guy, and his attitude was not humble.

Chu Jiaxuan looks at the little guy and stares at him.

Just as Chu Jiaxuan went out of the room, the housekeeper's voice rang out: "Miss Chu, this is a little bit of our master's heart, in return for your care for the young master these days."

Chu Jiaxuan bowed her head and saw a check in front of her eyes, 10 million yuan? Chu Jiaxuan looks at the numbers and is shocked. However, she has taken care of the little guy for a few days. They are so generous.

This new group is indeed unfathomable, but in a short period of half a year, he has become the top five enterprises in a city like a black horse.

However, as the president of the new group, no one has seen him so far. No matter what the cooperation is, he will not show up. Every activity is attended by the acting chairman, and the real president has never appeared.

"Sorry, I can't accept this check." Chu Jiaxuan's clear voice rang out and looked at the housekeeper firmly.

Although she needs money now, she can't accept this check.

What's more, she really likes steamed buns. How could she possibly accept the money? Once she accepted the money, it proved that her love for steamed buns had deteriorated. It was based on money.