High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness

As soon as the door of the president's office was closed, the beautiful secretaries with exquisite makeup in the secretary's room immediately exploded.

To play with Xiaoshuai?

That's Baina's little prince!

Not only can he take good care of the little prince, but he can also have the opportunity to get close to the handsome president who makes people fascinated. The secretaries seem to have a few deer bumping in their hearts.

In the end, Li Qi casually pointed at the two secretaries, and they walked towards the president's room under the angry eyes of everyone in the secretary's room.

The secretaries suppressed the excitement in their hearts, and knocked on the president's room with trembling hands. After a while, a deep male voice came from inside: "Come in."

As soon as he entered the luxurious and luxurious CEO's office, the first thing that caught his eye was Young Master Rong, who was teasing with a handsome little ball in his arms. The young master seemed dissatisfied with his teasing, and his faint eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together, looking like a small boy. Also quite serious.

"Heh... You bastard, give me back, right?" With fingertips brushing aside the tightly knit brows, Young Master Rong turned his head to look at the secretary who walked in.

"Will you hold the baby?"

The two secretaries were so excited that they spoke incoherently: "In the past... a child from a relative's family, I have hugged... I will hug it."

The man's handsome eyebrows frowned slightly, then he looked down at the little guy in his arms, and said softly: "Yes. Play with Xiaoshuai."

"We will take good care of the young marshal, don't worry, President."

With that said, the secretaries stepped forward and took the noble young marshal from Young Master Rong with blushing faces.

"Yeah!" The little guy exclaimed suddenly.

Young Master Rong frowned, and the secretaries raised their heads in panic, seeing Young Young Master Rong's unhappy expression, they immediately started to coax the little guy in a hurry.

Regardless of the small size of the little guy, his temper is still the same as Young Master Rong's. When he was picked up by the secretary, his small body struggled hard.

If it weren't for the secretaries hugging him tightly, he might have fallen more than once.

At this time, Li Qi knocked on the door and strode in, holding some urgent documents from the European branch in his hand. Rong Shaofeng narrowed his eyes, glanced at the little guy, and finally turned back to his desk, buried his head and began to write documents .

"Come on, young commander, shall we play with you?"

"Look, what is this? Huahua..."

"Young commander, look here, look here, just laugh at this bear doll and let you play with it, okay?"

"...Ah! Young commander, don't... You can't play here, um...Young commander, let's let go first, okay...Auntie will give you a toy?"

The secretary exclaimed, then immediately covered her mouth, and looked at the opposite man who was working hard with lingering fear.

Seeing this, I am insane.

He didn't even feel that the collar of the shirt was pulled off by the little guy's hands, and his little hands grabbed it vigorously.

The other secretary saw his companion's appearance, and couldn't help but follow his eyes. This look made his heart pound even harder!

With such an extremely perfect man, no woman dares to deny that she has never thought of having a charming relationship with him in her heart, even if she can't be Young Mistress Rong, even if she is a shady mistress, they are willing!

"Yeah! Yahhhhhhhh...!"

The little guy's sharp and unstructured Martian language sounded, and the man suddenly raised his head. Before the two secretaries could look back, they met Rong Shao's cold gaze.

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

Stumbling and trying to explain, Young Master Rong gave the two of them a cold look, and his tone was horribly cold: "If you don't take care of it carefully, get the hell out of here! Baina doesn't raise useless waste."

"Yes, yes, we know the president."

The secretaries hurriedly lowered their heads to tease the young marshal, coaxing and pretending to be ugly and laughing. The little guy's handsome face showed no expression, and his dark eyes were fixed on the three-button unbuttoned professional shirt.

Suddenly, as if he had discovered something, he stretched his little hand in, and his head was also arched towards the secretary's chest, his rosy mouth was pounding, as if he was extremely hungry.