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He was in such a complicated mood that he almost burst into tears.
Why has the president's mood become more and more difficult to guess these two days?
His salary, which was just raised yesterday, won't be lowered back today, right?
Li Chang's heart is heavy.
Immediately afterwards, I saw my president tidy up his clothes, and then walked past him calmly.
When Li Chang heard it, the president said a cold and ruthless sentence in a gentle tone: "The salary remains the same."
Li Chang looked at Wen Zichen's back with resentful eyes.
Wen Zichen pretended not to see it, Shi Shi ran into the house.
In the house, the servants have already arranged the meals.
Mu Ran sat on a chair to eat without any posture.
Obviously such a small mouth, but it can eat so many things in one bite
Wen Zichen looked at his bulging cheeks, his eyes darkened.
The line of sight moved upwards slightly.
In the boy's clear eyes, a little light shone because of the food on the table in front of him.
It makes people feel happy when they see it.
Tsk, with this appearance, how could he not be liked by others?
Li Chang, who originally disliked him very much, changed his opinion in an instant the first time he saw him.
From time to time, I always forget that I asked him to call him "Young Master", and I can't help but say the nickname "Child".
And today, it's easy to be friends with the An family who seems to be very good to everyone, but in fact, no one cares about the An family's only son.
He who can easily capture the favor of others now, if he grows up in the future, he doesn't know how many people will like him.
What if the child is cheated by someone halfway?
How could he not take a closer look?
Wen Zichen smiled lowly, and sat on the chair beside Mu Ran.
Wen Zichen squinted his eyes with some pleasure, sniffing the unique cool breath of a young man.
Mu Ran gave him a strange look.
Why did this person laugh at the first sight of a disagreement?
Seeing the way he squinted his eyes, Mu Ran couldn't help shaking his body.
Why is it the same as smoking marijuana?
Mu Ran was a little timid.
He hurriedly took two mouthfuls of rice, and the little empty space in his stomach was filled.
He burped a little contentedly.
Standing up abruptly, without even looking at Wen Zichen, he said in a low voice, "I'm full."
As he spoke, he went upstairs.
Wen Zichen paused, somewhat surprised.
Usually when a child talks to him, isn't that a barbed contradictory sentence?
Wen Zichen's red lips were slightly hooked, and his face was full of joy.
He finished his meal in a hurry, and almost couldn't wait to go upstairs.
Walking into the house, Wen Zichen gently opened the door, and saw the sleeping child on the big black bed not far away.
The child is really white, the black quilt, black sheets and black pillows, lining the child with only one head exposed, very well-behaved.
As he fell asleep, the thorns all over his body seemed to have subsided, without the previous confrontation and guard.
Wen Zichen sat by the bed, looking at the well-behaved child, his indifferent eyes gradually became warm.
As long as I stretch out my hand gently, I can touch the delicate skin of the child.
Wen Zichen's dry hand moved slightly, and he didn't know what to think of, but he restrained himself and took it back.
The lights were turned off, and Wen Zichen lay down carefully under the covers.
In the darkness, with his eyes closed, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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