After hanging up, Wen Jili picked up the microphone in the upper right corner of his desk and dialed the internal line, "call Chen Zhu in."

"Dududududui" knocked on the door. Before long, Chen Ze pushed the door in, "San Shao, what's the matter?"

"Choose a better Volvo for me. And find an aunt who has had children and knows how to cook."

How fast! Chen Ze nodded and asked if there were any other orders. Wen Jili thought for a moment and continued to add a sentence, which made Chen Ze twitch everywhere.

Finally, when Wen sanshao swept away coldly, all his expressions stopped immediately and silently withdrew from the door

Wen Jili looked at his watch and looked cold and elegant. He dialed a number. When he hung it up, he put on his coat on the swivel chair and walked out of the office.

"Dad, Dad, you're looking for Xiaochi..." seven year old Wen Xichi smiled and jumped at Wen Jili.

Wen Jili squatted down slightly. When Wen Xichi was about to jump on him, he just smiled, supported his shoulders and raised his head. "Is Xiaochi better?"

Wen Xichi patted his small belly, raised his small head, with a little man's pride, "Xiaochi's body is better. Dad, are you looking for Xiaochi?"

Luo Yi stood by and watched the interaction between the two people. The water cutting pupils flashed a broken light. She sucked her nose, took out the sunglasses pinned to the bag, pulled back the long soft wavy hair, smiled and squatted down next to Wen Xichi, holding his small arm in a low voice, "come, Xiaochi, tell Dad what you learned from your tutor sister yesterday."

Wen Jili frowned every day and his face became cold. He stood up slowly with his legs, "Mu Jing, today I'm here to talk to you about Xiaochi."

Children are sensitive. Wen Xichi's naive face smiles. Because of the change of Ji Li's breath, the little face doesn't understand, "Dad, you stand so high, Xiaochi can't hold dad."

He held Wen Jili's trouser legs. His cotton white clothes lined his white face like a snow doll. He gently shook Wen Jili's trouser legs.

"Dad, will you squat down? Dad hasn't come to see Xiaochi for a long time. Xiaochi misses his father. His mother said that as long as Xiaochi takes medicine on time and listens to the teacher in class, his father will come back to Xiaochi. Xiaochi always takes medicine and listens to the teacher, so his father finally comes to Xiaochi. Xiaochi is very happy."

The voice of Xichi was waxy and soft. It was childish and half coquettish. It was very nice. Some people passing by even stopped to see the clever and naive child.

"Your child is very cute!" a younger girl leaned over to chat up. She squatted down and kneaded Wen Xichi's face, "little friend, you are very cute." she handed the hydrogen ball just bought by her boyfriend to Wen Xichi, "will your sister send you a balloon? This is what my sister's boyfriend bought for my sister. It's very beautiful. It's gray wolf."

Wen Xichi turned his head and looked at the young girl squatting down. He pursed his pink lips slightly, "thank you, sister. This is a gift from others. Xiaochi can't want it. If Xiaochi likes it, you can ask his father and mother for it."

"What a lovely little fellow!" the girl didn't feel embarrassed when she was rejected for her kindness. She stood up and smiled at Roy with a hydrogen balloon in her hand. "Your child is very cute."

Luo Yi smiled and nodded, looking at Wen Xichi with kind maternal love in her eyes, "Xiaochi is really clever."

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