The Supreme Emperor's Toy Girl

Because the book is pure Chinese, milk bag can't understand, eyes wide open, looking at his father: "pull out?"

He Zhengting put the book in his son's hand: "hold it!"

He Zhengting's lips curled with satisfaction. He kneaded his son's soft hair again. He bent down and picked up his son.

He took it to his desk, pulled a chair over and stood side by side with his office chair. Then he put his son on it and tapped on the book with his fingers: "look at it for yourself.

"High!"

The milk bag nodded and laughed until her eyes narrowed!

He's too young to say a lot, but that doesn't stop him from being happy!

It seems to be a great honor to stand side by side with the chair?

Anyway, he is very happy!

The more you laugh, the more brilliant you are. There is still a sweet smell!

In fact, he Zhengting wanted to say that boys should not laugh so cute, especially if you still have a face that looks like me. I'm not happy with you, OK!

But in the end did not have the heart, just a expressionless glance at his son, he sat around and returned to his position, while working while reading with his son.

Take a look at my father. He seems to be very serious. Then he goes to see his face. Wow, he looks more serious!

His eyes turned twice, and the milk bag sat back, straight as his father did, and his little face stretched up, trying to imitate his father's expression. He began to open his face seriously Color picture book!

He tilted his head for a while and found that he didn't know the word very well, but he knew the painting!

Subconsciously, he poked the book with his short, fat finger: "bird..."

He Zhengting glanced at him Big cock

He turned his eyes and muttered, "Dadong chicken..."

He Zhengting

Too lazy to correct, he bowed his head and went on with his papers.

The milk bag turned over a few pages again, looked at it awkwardly for a long time, and then came out a "bug!"

He Zhengting took time to scan with the corner of his eye Spiders. "

The milk bag muttered again: "pig."

He Zhengting's forehead is a jump, thought or to correct: "it's not a pig, it's a spider. Does Spiderman know? It's spider man. "

Milk bag eyes rub a bright: "Spiderman! Pig man

He Zhengting -

sure enough, it's a long way to go to teach this smelly boy Chinese!

He doesn't have the patience. Let's wait for his woman to teach him. He doesn't care! -

however, he Zhengting's dual purpose has not affected his work efficiency.

When Secretary Zhong came in to hand in the materials for the afternoon meeting, father and son were learning the following "marine life".

I saw that Mr. He, who was very serious and cold faced, was teaching children to say "shells", "dolphins" and "whales" seriously Secretary Zhong, a big man is bleeding his nose!

What should I do? He feels super cute!

It's so cute!

He's going to be stunned!

Heart is like a lot of arrows, BIU, BIU, BIU! -

because there was a meeting in the afternoon, I didn't want to go back at noon. I told Secretary Zhong to go to the best hotel to order the meal, and he Zhengting ate it with naibao in the office.

After eating, they rest in the lounge.

The milk bag is sleeping in his arms. It's a hot mass of meat. Just like a caterpillar, he Zhengting's heart will be arched!

But he thought that he would not sleep, who knows actually sleep is very good?

As soon as I opened my eyes, it was the right time to go to the meeting.

Rubbing his face, he Zhengting took a look at the child.

He is still sleeping. He looks very sweet, just like a little angel. He Zhengting can't bear to shout at him. He simply asks his son to sleep a little longer. It's better to sleep until he comes out after the meeting!

After all, he can't even bring him to the meeting, can he? So he moved very lightly, but who knew that the baby's perception was so sharp that he woke up with him. As he rubbed his eyes, his voice was very soft:

pull.... "

He Zhengting touched his head, and his face was a little soft.

Holding his son, he thought about it and took out a packet of sugar from his son's small schoolbag.

Open to count out ten small, he put into the palm of his son: "Dad will go out, soon, you eat these sugar, I will come back."

Sugar is very small, colorful is also good-looking, with the sweet milk, milk bag like, immediately put a sugar in his mouth, eat the head shaking, especially happy: "en!"

Then I really sat in the lounge and began to eat candy.He Zhengting reluctantly relieved, and then took a deep look at him and went out.

When he went out, he specially left Weige, told him a few words, asked him to spare no effort to help take care of the children inside, and didn't let him run around, and then went to the meeting room.

But who knows

The original half-hour short meeting was held for nearly an hour without ending! -

children are not sure. At first, they are very obedient. They are really eating one by one.

But when I eat five, I have no patience. I just put them all in my mouth!

And then soon finished eating, but Chou Baba has not come back!

The milk bag pursed her lips and was not happy for a while. She sat there sulking, but she began to be afraid in a few minutes.

Don't be Don't you want him?

Ma Ma is not here. Don't you even want him?

Is he going back to the world of blue eyes and yellow hair?

The two years old life in front of the milk bag is actually a nightmare!

Although the child is small and does not remember, it does not prevent him from remembering the feeling of loneliness and despair!

Chi Huanyan is right. He really has no sense of security.

He was afraid of being left alone. -

after thinking about it, she decided to go out and find her father!

It happened that Weige came in and was ready to pour him a glass of water and milk. The milk bag turned its eyes and took the opportunity to step on its legs and then walked out of the office. Weige looked at the reduced version of general manager he, and his heart was full of confusion, but he finally melted into the eyes of naibao. He squatted down and reached out to pick him up. As a result, naibao dodged and didn't let him touch him at all!

Weige was not angry either, but he continued to squat like a good uncle, even with his eyes, and said, "honey, would you like to go back with your uncle?"

"No!"

The milk bag twisted and refused!

He just wants to come out to find his father. How can he go back?

Weige had to ask him: "where are you going, baby? Do you want to hush? "

"No!"

Nanbao's head is shaking like a rattle, with his hands on his back and his head tilted. He said in a special way: "looking for Dad..."

Dad?

Does this father mean their president he?

Oh, my God!

So, is this child really the son of president he? Ohmygod！