Male God, a Little Su

It's just that after comforting Su Rou here, Cheng Zeguang turned his head and started to have a headache.

It's true that his little girl is too hardworking.

If she didn't pay attention, she kept the house clean and orderly.

Cheng Zeguang opened the door several times, wondering if he had gone to the wrong place. It has never been so clean and tidy since he moved in.

But it is undeniable that Cheng Zeguang enjoyed it.

For example now.

He was leaning on the sofa, he completely forgot where the meeting in the notebook was, and all his attention was taken away by the little girl in the kitchen.

Watching her petite figure busy and orderly in the kitchen, the warm light enveloped her in it.

It made Cheng Zeguang soft-hearted.

It can be said that Cheng Zeguang has lived to the age of 30. Except for women, he has tried all kinds of exciting projects.

As for why he didn't want to touch those women, he just thought it was troublesome or dirty.

Maybe there is another meaning, tell him secretly, don't do that, or you will regret it for the rest of your life. He wants to embrace the other half with his whole body and mind.

But at the moment, Cheng Zeguang obviously didn't think so much.

Smelling the aroma of the food gradually diffused, he couldn't help hooking his lower lip.

"Girl, do you need my help?"

"don't want!"

Su Yan didn't turn her head back, she was extremely disgusted.

The kitchen has been listed as a restricted area, and idlers and Cheng Zeguang are not allowed to enter.

"Cough..." He chuckled hoarsely, his eyes falling back to the notebook.

A group of employees in the conference room looked at each other at this time, because of the gentleness of the boss and the girl's voice that did not appear on the screen.

Moreover, the boss called her girl!

What a sweet name!

The CEO of Huaxing has a good relationship with Cheng Zeguang. Seeing him like this, he couldn't help but ask with a smile, "Old Cheng, is there someone in the house?"

"Well--"

Cheng Zeguang opened his mouth, and for some reason, the rebuttal didn't come out.

When the words came to the mouth, it became a specious "um" word.

"Huh! Congratulations! When will we all meet the proprietress?"

If this is spread out, a group of female stars in the company who are eyeing Cheng Zeguang will not know how many little paper people they will be jealous in private.

Cheng Zeguang propped his forehead and leaned lazily on the sofa.

Look at him without laughing, "You're the one who talks the most nonsense, be careful I'll deduct your salary!"

At this moment, a small head stuck out from the kitchen, and the little girl's eyes were round and sparkling with stars.

"time to eat."

Cheng Zeguang stood up suddenly and said casually, "Just leave this matter to you to handle it completely. I have something to do, that's all."

After all, he closed the laptop mercilessly.

Watching the video of the disconnection, everyone in the conference room fell silent.

Are you busy?

What's up? How busy?

There are thousands of thoughts in everyone's mind, constantly yy.

As everyone knows, their big boss has already sat at the dining table, ready to feast on them.

Asking is in a hurry, in fact, it is to eat.

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In the days that followed, the news that Huaxing had a proprietress was rampant.

I don't know how many girls and stars are jealous, so I want to dig out the little goblin behind and see how holy she is!

But after looking around, the entertainment industry has been turned upside down, and there is still no clue.

Even the big boss, who has always been indulging in pleasure, started to leave work on time and even missed get off work because of that woman.

The schedule also became regular, and he turned down the invitations of several directors, just to go home to accompany that person.