Although Bo Sicheng has to take care of the baby, he still has to go to the company for a day to deal with those matters that only he can decide.

Qin Ruoxuan walked into Bo's mansion and saw the little girl at the front desk who found her shoes according to Bo Sicheng's meaning, walked up to her unhurriedly, put the bag in her hand on the table and said with a smile: "Thank you for the shoes you prepared for me, I specially bought some desserts to express my gratitude, if you don't mind, you can accept it." ”

The little girl at the front desk was not surprised to see her, but she didn't expect her to buy desserts.

She glanced at the dessert bag handed over by Qin Ruoxuan, which was a limited edition cake from a dessert shop that was particularly popular in the city.

I only make 100 of them a day, and if I want to buy them, I am afraid that I have to queue up from six or seven o'clock in the morning.

"This is Monica's blueberry sandwich cake," the little girl at the front desk covered her mouth in surprise and looked up at Qin Ruoxuan who was smiling in front of her, "It's hard to buy." ”

Naturally, this was not Qin Ruoxuan queuing up to buy it, but the owner of the store knew that she liked to eat this cake and specially sent someone to send it to her home.

"Even if it's a little bit of my care," Qin Ruoxuan curled the corners of her mouth and smiled slightly, "I also want to thank my husband who helped me that day, can you please help me contact him?" ”

The little girl at the front desk listened to her tone, as if she didn't know Bo Sicheng, and her heart was half confused and half hesitant.

But in the end, she looked at the blueberry sandwich cake in front of her, which she had queued up for several times and couldn't buy, or reached out to make an internal phone call, and told Bo Sicheng, who was handling business in the president's office, about the situation.

Bo Sicheng doesn't remember Qin Ruoxuan who helped him yesterday, and Chad couldn't react when he heard the little girl at the front desk say this.

He was now holding a one-month-old baby in one hand, and he was getting a little tired when he had to go out of his way to check the detailed reports.

In addition, the baby is still too young and restless, and from time to time he cries noisily.

Qin Ruoxuan said that he wanted to thank him, but he only nodded perfunctorily, and agreed casually without his thoughts going to his brain: "You let her come up." ”

The little girl at the front desk saw that her boss agreed, and immediately called someone from the secretariat to lead Qin Ruoxuan from the exclusive elevator to Bo Sicheng's office.

Qin Ruoxuan smoothly walked into Bo Si's room, and when she looked up, she saw a man who was holding the child and was a little anxious.

The baby may be too young to miss his mother, and he can't be quiet in Bo Sicheng's hands, crying so much that his voice becomes hoarse.

Qin Ruoxuan put down the bag in her hand and walked forward quickly, took the child from the other party's hand, patted him on the back and coaxed him softly.

Suddenly a woman took the baby from his arms, Bo Sicheng's first reaction was to be vigilant, but seeing that the child stopped crying in the other party's arms and quieted down, his vigilance gradually weakened.

He didn't know why he couldn't coax the baby, and even if he spent a lot of time, he couldn't make the other party stop.

"I said he likes me a lot," Qin Ruoxuan watched the baby's crying slowly stop, raised his head and smiled at Bo Si Chengyan, "Look, he became well-behaved all of a sudden." ”

Bo Sicheng looked at the look on the other party's face, and suddenly remembered that she was the woman who broke her heel in the hall yesterday and almost fell.

Qin Ruoxuan put the baby who was gradually falling asleep into the cradle next to her, and found that the other party's office was full of children's utensils, not like the president's office but like a baby's room.

She gently shook the light blue cradle, and said to Bo Sicheng with a smile: "Some things are more suitable for women to do, you are a man who works well and takes care of the baby, how can you have so much thought to take care of it." ”

It is indeed not easy to do two things at the same time half-heartedly, but Bo Sicheng also disagrees with her statement that taking care of children is something that women do.

He is the father of the child, and he should take the responsibility that belongs to him, instead of pushing the matter of raising the baby to the woman.

"Do you have anything to do with me?"

He watched the baby fall asleep, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and went back to his desk and sat down.

"You helped me out of my broken heel yesterday, and I would like to thank you for thanking you."

Qin Ruoxuan saw that the other party had distanced herself from herself, got up and walked to the sofa, picked up the handbag she had just put on it, and took out a ticket: "It just so happens that I have two concert tickets, which belong to David Porter, I don't know if you are willing to give me this opportunity, thank you for this benefactor?" ”

David Porter is a well-known conductor and a musician that Bo Sicheng has always admired, and he has publicly expressed his love for David Porter in the media on more than one occasion, and he is full of praise for his talent.

Bo Sicheng looked at the concert ticket handed over by Qin Ruoxuan, and knew that she was not an ordinary girl.

David Porter's concert can be said to be hard to find, not to mention this kind of front-row position, most of which can only be obtained by powerful people with connections.

Qin Ruoxuan took out one so easily, obviously with some background in the family.

Bo Sicheng is naturally willing to go to David Porter's concert, but what he wants is to go with Sheng Mingzhu, not the other party.

Of course, the things he likes have to be shared with the people he likes, even if he likes David Porter's music, he doesn't want to watch it with Qin Ruoxuan.

"David Porter's tickets are so rare, you better find a good friend to watch it together."

Bo Sicheng quietly refused the other party's invitation, picked up the document that he hadn't been able to read for a long time in the crying and noisy just now, and said: "I already feel your gratitude, if you don't have anything else, please go back first." ”

Qin Ruoxuan looked at Bo Sicheng's obviously polite expression, and knew that the other party would not react if she continued to talk about it, she was just a pity that she was finally able to enter the other party's office, but the result was unsatisfactory, and she didn't even get a little closer.

"Then if you need me for anything else, I can come over at any time."

She nodded with some regret, left her phone number and name on the post-it note, turned her head to look at the little baby biting her fingers and smashing her mouth in the cradle, gently touched his forehead, got up with her bag and walked out of the president's office.

Bo Sicheng rejected her once like this, but Qin Ruoxuan did not back down because of this.