"It's not a dream, you really fell to the ground, and you fell here." The man was afraid that she didn't believe him, so he pointed to the place where she fell.

Lin Wanyue was silent. She couldn't believe that she, an adult, could fall to the ground while sleeping.

No, why? I haven't fallen to the ground while sleeping since I can remember.

Looking at the slightly embarrassed expression of the little girl, the man smiled.

"It seems that I have to watch over you when you sleep in the future. You can fall to the ground without seeing you."

Song Jiajun pulled the kneeling little girl into his arms and took a look at the forehead that had just hit it. It was completely unrecognizable.

Lin Wanyue awkwardly dug her toes on the ground, climbed up from the man's body and ran into the bathroom, "I'm going to wash up!"

Everyone who was sleeping had gotten up, and he, who was sleeping with them, had to get up too.

At this time, there was a knock at the door.

"Boss, your stuff has arrived."

"Got it."

Song Jiajun lifted the quilt and stood up, patting his slightly wrinkled shirt.

Lin Wanyue in the bathroom took a sneak peek, not knowing what was bought, but the box was quite big.

"Bring it in."

The special assistant dragged the package into the house with all his strength.

I don't know what the boss bought, why is it so heavy!

"Open all the packages."

Song Jiajun picked up a small package and opened it, and inside was the anti-collision corner he had just ordered.

He stood up with the anti-collision corner and wrapped all the places in the room that Lin Wanyue might bump into.

When the special assistant turned around and saw it, his eyes almost popped out. What happened?

Thinking of the novels he had read recently, half of the overbearing presidents in the novels wrapped their homes like this were because their wives were pregnant.

When the special assistant finished unpacking the package in his hand, he was more certain.

It must be that the boss's wife was pregnant. The boss even bought a fence.

The boss is such a jerk! The boss's wife is not even of legal age, but the boss is so cruel!

"What are you thinking? Hurry up and assemble it."

The special assistant came back to his senses after hearing what his boss said, and hesitated for a while and said, "President, Miss Lin can't get the marriage certificate now, right?"

Song Jiajun wrapped the last corner, confirmed again and again that there was nothing missing, and turned around to pick up a part of the fence.

"After the New Year, you will be old enough."

"Then should we hold the wedding in advance? If you are not physically fit, you will not look good in the wedding dress."

Song Jiajun glanced at the special assistant inexplicably, "Not physically fit?"

The special assistant nodded. Of course it is not fit. After the New Year, Miss Lin will be four or five months pregnant, and she should be showing her pregnancy.

"This should be done earlier. Although time is a bit tight, the situation does not allow it now, right?"

Song Jiajun was a little confused. What is this person talking about?

"What are you talking about? What's not allowed?"

The special assistant glanced at the closed bathroom door, "Boss, I guessed it all, is Miss Lin pregnant?"

After he finished speaking, he used his eyes to indicate the things Song Jiajun bought, and his face was full of: I know everything!

Song Jiajun pinched his eyebrows, thinking that he might have been too kind to him during this period, and the bastard dared to say anything now.

"Hold the wedding first before your belly gets bigger. Haven't you done half of the wedding plan? You will definitely have enough time to work overtime during this period!"

Song Jiajun couldn't help but kick the special assistant, "Don't talk nonsense here, these are for Wanyue, install the fence quickly!"

After the special assistant was kicked hard, he smiled and went to work.

He said that the boss would not be so beastly!

When Lin Wanyue came out of the bathroom, she saw a lot of cardboard, a few fences and the busy backs of Song Jiajun and the special assistant.

"What are you doing?"

"Install a fence."

Song Jiajun turned around when he heard the voice, walked to the bathroom door and took Lin Wanyue's hand, "The floor is a bit messy, watch your feet."

Song Jiajun looked around the lounge, took Lin Wanyue's hand and sent her to the office outside, "It's dusty inside, you stay here, I'll come out to accompany you after everything is done inside."

Lin Wanyue glanced at the door of the lounge, and couldn't see the figure of the special assistant, so she whispered: "Why are you installing a fence? I'm only doing this once, do you want to make such a fuss?"

"Prevent it from happening again next time."

"Will everyone know that I fell to the ground while sleeping! Don't I have no face!"

Song Jiajun smiled and rubbed the little girl's head, "It's okay, most people can't enter the lounge, I will make them shut up, and won't ruin the image of our little boss lady!"

"Then...Okay, you have to keep it a secret!"

"Okay, I'll protect the image of the boss lady."

Song Jiajun poured a glass of water for Lin Wanyue and put it on the coffee table, "Drink some water, I will finish the installation in a while, call me if you need anything."

Seeing the little girl nodded, Song Jiajun went outside the office to ask the assistant to prepare some fruit, and then returned to the lounge to continue the installation.

The installation of the fence was not difficult, and the two men finished it in a short while. Song Jiajun wiped it inside and out with a rag.

He stretched out his hand to shake the fence, confirmed that it was strong enough and there was no problem, and then went out to find his little girl.

*

"Sister, what's wrong with you? Are you in a bad mood?"

Chen Jiajia sat on the sofa with half of her breasts exposed, with a thin layer of sweat on her face and a few hairs stuck to her face.

The man squatting at her feet was only wearing a pair of underwear and was rubbing her legs.

Chen Jiajia glanced at the man, to be precise, a boy, who was just a freshman.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask. ”

The boy was not afraid. He had been with Chen Jiajia for a while and had some understanding of her temper.

“I won’t ask if my sister is unhappy, but no matter what happens, just relax. There is always a solution.”

The boy’s flattery made Chen Jiajia feel a lot more comfortable.

They have been to Shengjiang Group several times in the past two months, and they haven’t even seen Song Jiajun.

The front desk told them the first time, but the front desk didn’t ask about the president’s office the next few times.

When they saw them, they just said they didn’t have time, and ignored what the father and daughter said.

Chen Jiajia looked down at the boy who was concentrating on rubbing her legs, and reached out to lift his chin.

There have been many boys around her over the years, all kinds of them, but only this boy stayed the longest and was a bit scheming.

“I said a few bad words to a woman, and her fiancé got angry. He stopped cooperating with our Chen family and didn’t see us. What do you think I should do? ”

“Anyone who can work with me must be a very capable person. Since I’m angry because I said something bad about his fiancée, why don’t I go directly to his fiancée?”

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like