Domineering: The President is not a human being

Chapter 45 "Shangxie" Beautiful Bureau
After pregnancy, Su Xiaoxiao didn't have any other symptoms of pregnancy except for a large increase in food intake. Three months later, her stomach was still as flat as before.

If Leng Zhaoran wasn't the kind of joker, Su Xiaoxiao would have started to wonder if she was really pregnant.

It has been more than three months since Qiu Shuoyan disappeared from her side, and there is no news. Qi Bai sent people to search secretly, but nothing was found, no matter whether it was a person or a corpse.

With Leng Zhaoran's assistance in management, Shuoling Group gradually stabilized, while Su Xiaoxiao chose to continue to supervise and complete his unfinished works in TOD Animation Design Company.

"Shangxie" has already been released for more than 20 episodes, and it was supposed to be broadcast, but Qin Mo said that Qiu Shuoyan had explained that this anime will not be broadcast to the public for the time being, and she will decide to use it after watching all the episodes. Don't make it public.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't understand what he was doing. Wouldn't it be too wasteful for her to watch an anime that invested hundreds of millions of dollars?

The layout of the president's office has not been changed in any way. Su Xiaoxiao sat down by the desk and habitually looked at the place where he used to sit.

Everything he used was there, and Su Xiaoxiao was not willing to throw it away. The metal plate he had promised her for generations was placed neatly in the middle by her.

The time he spent with her in this office seemed like yesterday, and Su Xiaoxiao couldn't help but feel a sense of desolation that things were different.

She took a deep breath, opened the notebook, inserted the USB flash drive, and clicked on the files inside.

"Shangxie" Episode [-]: "Beautiful Bureau"

Below is still a line of small words with unknown meaning: If there is a if in this world, I will wait there for you to come back.

[The red leaves all over the mountain, the first shadow in pink clothes shuttles among the falling leaves, the smile on her face is as innocent and bright as a child, she holds the blue jade pendant tightly in her hand, as if she is rushing to a place she thinks is the most beautiful agreement.

At the end of the maple grove, a man in white clothes stands aloofly, the fiery red maple leaves against him in white clothes is as beautiful as a picture scroll.

He stood there quietly, the maple leaf fell on his shoulder, he frowned, just about to raise his hand to brush it away.

"Qiu Du." Chu Ying appeared beside him, carefully took off the fallen leaves on his shoulders, and put them in his arms, "Keep it for me."

He hooked his lips into a slight smile, but none of the smile reached his eyes.

"Let's go." He turned around, quickly restored the curvature of the corners of his mouth, his thin lips were tightly pressed, and the cold frost on his face seemed to be an illusion that the soft smile just now was.

Qiu Ming walked in front, secretly exerting spiritual power on his feet to walk fast, Chu Ying could only trot and follow behind him. 】

This reminded Su Xiaoxiao that she used to chase after a man like this. He laughed at her as a single-celled creature. She chased him to ask for an explanation. Now that she thinks about it, maybe that was just her excuse. She really wanted to stay by his side.

【"Where are we going?" Chu Ying finally caught up with him and put her hand into his broad palm.

"Go home!" Qiu Ming held her hand tightly, her gentle voice made people deeply fascinated.

"Go back...home?" Chuying's cheeks were covered with a girl's shyness.

As the sun sets, the afterglow of the setting sun elongates their figures, and the shadows of cuddling together make each other look inseparable. 】

Su Xiaoxiao got up and took the cup, took a sip of his favorite tea, and spit it out as soon as it entered her mouth.

The tea is very bitter and unpalatable. She doesn't understand why Qiu Shuoyan likes to drink this kind of tea that is as bitter as traditional Chinese medicine?
She remembered that she once asked him, and the answer he gave her was only two words: punishment!
(End of this chapter)