Become the apex of the boss

Chapter 867

Zhao Xiaotong sat gracefully on the sofa, picked up the tea on the coffee table, took a sip, put it down, looked upstairs from time to time, and looked at the man sitting on the other side of the sofa reading the newspaper, repeating this several times .

The man finally couldn't stand her movements, put down the newspaper and said calmly, "What? Is there money growing on my face, or..." He thoughtfully walked towards the room.

Zhao Xiaotong also looked in the direction of their room under his consciousness, and his face turned red when he thought of something.

Then her precious son's voice cut off their conversation from afar and nearer, and she glared at him.

The son soon came to her: "Mommy, why do you have the same face as Xinxin?"

Forehead!She smiled awkwardly, didn't know how to explain, and made up: "Mommy just ran for a while,"

"Really?" Han Xunuo looked suspiciously at his beautiful mommy with his big innocent eyes, and looked at his unrelated father from time to time. He thought about what his father looked like with a fox-like thought. The calmer it is, the more serious the situation is.

Zhao Xiaotong felt overwhelmed by his lovely son, at a loss, and was no longer as graceful as before.

At this time, An Youxin had also come down the stairs, and she jumped up from the sofa as if seeing a savior: "Xinxin, you are hungry, go eat with Xu Xu." She stroked her hair lovingly.

After hearing that An Youxin hadn't eaten, Han Xunuo temporarily forgot about it, and walked into the restaurant very cooperatively.

Knowing that her precious son is a persistent person, she was afraid that he would ask about the matter just now again. After her son left, she picked up her bag and walked to the gate: "I still have something to do at the company, I'll go first." Then she kicked Gao Gen Shoes quickly fled the scene.

Han Yichen looked at his lovely wife who was running away, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he picked up the newspaper again to read it.

When Han Xunuo came back after eating, her lovely mommy was no longer there, only her father was left with his legs crossed, reading the newspaper leisurely.

He knew that the fox-like father would not be so leisurely at ordinary times, but today he was uncharacteristically, he seemed to have something to talk to him, and he didn't run away, so he drove Xinxin away and came to sit on the sofa opposite him , imitating his appearance, crossed his legs, and took a newspaper to read.

The clock was ticking on the wall, and the hall was quiet, except for the occasional sound of flipping newspapers.

Half an hour passed, Han Xunuo couldn't bear it anymore, put down the newspaper, "Daddy, tell me, what's the matter?"

He was very happy about his son's question, and couldn't help but think: "You boy, fighting with your father, you are still a little tender." But he ignored him and continued to look at the newspaper in his hand, as if there was something in the newspaper. Very much needed.

When Han Xunuo saw that his father didn't pay attention to his intentions, his temper also came up, "Daddy, if you don't say anything else, I'm leaving," he pretended to get up and leave.

This trick really worked, I only heard Daddy's voice: "Stinky boy, was it me who gave birth? It doesn't look like that at all, and I don't have any patience"

"Hey, Daddy, should you ask Mommy this question? How about I help you tonight?" He crossed his arms and looked critically at the man who glared at him, but he continued as if he didn't see it. Tiao whispered: "I don't know that I am also impatient, so here is a reminder to invite my father. I wonder if anyone has come to recognize my relatives?"

Han Yichen's face was blue and red and he growled in a low voice, "Stinky boy, how dare you!"

Thinking of his majestic president of the Moya Group, it is too late for others to flatter, let alone dare to talk to him like this. If it were someone else, he would have thrown him out to meet Marx. Who told him that he was his own son? , You can't hit, you can't scold, you can't speak.

Seeing his father losing his temper, he was still a little scared, and dared to change the subject, "You've been waiting for me here for so long, isn't it to talk to me about these useless things?"

(End of this chapter)