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After listening to the summary of work during this period, Fu Sicheng was very dissatisfied. Although it met the standard, it was still a little worse than the performance Fu Sicheng wanted, and the conference room was depressed.

The little guy also noticed the oppression of the atmosphere and found that these people seemed to be afraid of their father. Although his father didn't say anything, he just looked serious and didn't dare to disturb.

Seeing the child looking at himself, Fu Sicheng took back his eyes from the computer and looked at him. His eyes soon became soft.

"Do you want water?"

In a word, let the tension ease a little.

Fu Sicheng picked up the child's super large special water bottle and fed the child water. But the little guy was not thirsty, and he had just drunk, but they all came to his mouth. The little guy could only bite the straw and drink. I couldn't help burping.

Fu Sicheng patted the child on the back and continued to work.

Not ten minutes later, the little guy on his legs began to get restless, and his soft little face also had some expressions from time to time.

He raised his head to look at him and lowered it again. After repeating this three times, Fu Sicheng asked the child in a low voice.

"What happened to Jun Jun?"

Seeing the child looking at himself, Fu Sicheng wondered that he was not song Rao and could not understand the child's needs through his eyes and expression.

The little guy looks at his father and everyone here. There are men and women. It's really not interesting to tell his father.

"Does the young master want to go to the bathroom?" one man said bravely. I thought I didn't know whether to go to the bathroom after feeding the child so much water. It seems that I'm still inexperienced.

Fu Sicheng looked at the man and asked the little guy, "do you want to go to the bathroom?"

"HMM." the little guy nodded immediately.

It was quite sudden that the deadly meeting ended like this. The people were relieved. They were very grateful to the young owner who met for the first time. They were not slowly nervous. While wiping the sweat on their forehead, they had excitedly started gossiping about the children.

Holding the child out of the bathroom, the assistant just led the partner in to talk about work. Fu Sicheng was busy holding the child. The partner was surprised when Fu Sicheng jumped out of such a big son, and then He Xi.

Then he began to flatter.

"The child looks like you, chairman Fu. Her facial features are a bit like Miss Zhou. Especially her mouth, this gene is inherited very well. When she grows up, she must be as smart and capable as you, President Fu."

Fu Sicheng smiled, but his meaning didn't reach the bottom of his eyes. While looking at the child, he said, "the child's mother's surname is song."

The laughter of the partners was frozen on their faces, red and white, as wonderful as a trick. The assistants on one side felt the suffocating atmosphere.

So, don't talk nonsense if you don't know.

Let the assistant send the other party away. Fu Sicheng touched the little guy's still round belly, a little annoyed.

"Did dad feed Junjun too much water?"

The little guy smiled and said nothing.

"Dad is the first time to be a father. When he does these things for the first time, he will pay more attention and bear more burden."

"Well," the little guy said, it doesn't matter.

"Just now Junjun wanted to go to the bathroom. Why didn't you tell Dad? Are there too many people, Junjun sorry?"

"Well," the little guy said again.

Fu Sicheng lost his smile: "Jun Jun is a boy. Why are you so shy - Dad kisses one."

The little guy who was kissed was even more embarrassed. Fu Chengxin thought that the child was so shy. Who did he follow?

When he got home in the evening, Fu Sicheng talked about it with song Rao.

"I think Jun Jun is quite like your brother. Was he very shy when I was a child? Isn't he so lively now?"