"But isn't that good?" Chu Jiaxuan frowned and said, "isn't it good for her to spend the night in someone's house like this?"?

"It doesn't matter. The young master's bed is very big. You can sleep with him. I'm afraid that the young master will not see you and make trouble again." The housekeeper murmured.

Chu Jiaxuan listens and turns to look at the little guy in the crib. She finds that he is looking at her with black and white eyes, his mouth cracked and his fist clenched tightly.

If she leaves, will the little guy still make trouble? What if it's time to cry? At the thought of this, Chu Jiaxuan had to nod her head and say, "now it's the only way."

She didn't want the little guy to be sad. When she heard his cry, she felt her heart beat.

But when she thought that she had been here for so long and had not seen the little Bun's father, she couldn't help being angry. The little guy cried so sad. How did he become a father? Even the president of Xinsheng group, who manages everything, shouldn't leave children alone at home?

"Where's his father? Does he not coax his children into crying like this? " Chu Jiaxuan raised her head and asked the housekeeper in a sharp tone.

Obviously, he didn't expect Chu Jiaxuan to suddenly ask. The housekeeper's face changed. Then he said in embarrassment: "master, he can't coax the children, so I have to invite you here."

How can a person who is so high and omnipotent be able to coax children? The housekeeper made up for a moment in his mind. If Pei nanjue coaxed the children, he really couldn't imagine it.

It's going to have to rain red.

"I can't even coax the children. I'm not a qualified father!" Listening to the housekeeper's words, Chu Jiaxuan's heart spread a layer of anger. She was really more and more curious about the president of this new group.

She came to Xinsheng manor twice, but she didn't see the owner of the family. Can't the president of this new group not even return home?

"Well, Miss Chu, I'll trouble you. If there's anything wrong, just call me. There's a bell at the head of the crib. Just press it." The housekeeper listened to Chu Jiaxuan's words and pretended not to have heard them. He spoke as if nothing had happened.

"Well, I see." Chu Jiaxuan sighed and nodded.

After nodding his head, the housekeeper turned and left directly. Chu Jiaxuan and the little guy were left in such a big room. The little guy's room was very big, even his crib was very big. His bed could sleep two adults.

Looking at the little guy on the crib, Chu Jiaxuan stood up, held the little guy in his arms, bowed his head and gave him a kiss on the face. The little guy was "cluck, cluck..." He laughed.

New group, President's office.

Pei nanjue, with his mobile phone in his hand, looked out of the window with deep eyes. On his office sofa, there was a man with a lazy breath all over his body. He was looking at him with a smile.

"I said, isn't your sweetheart in your villa now? Why don't you go back at a loss? " Song Ci began to speak, and the sound of ridicule echoed in the office.

Pei nanjue listened and took back his eyes. His cold eyes fell on Song Ci's body. He looked at him in a complicated way. His thin lips closed into a straight line and said nothing.

Song Ci looked at him like this, and continued to speak to himself: "you ah, clearly reluctant to give up, but also so depressed, as a doctor, I have to enlighten you