In the upstairs study, there are many bookshelves in Chinese style made of red sandalwood, on which various rare editions of books and documents are arranged.

The study is large, equivalent to a small suite.

In addition to the desk for handling work, there are also leather sofas for guests, all of which are mainly brown tones.

At this moment, the man in simple home clothes is sitting at the desk and busy with all kinds of work, the headset does not leave his body, the side face is sharp and straight, and he is constantly communicating with the other side. At the same time, his eyes were still quickly browsing the documents and contracts in his hand, obviously dealing with two different tasks at the same time, and he didn't see any difficulty in his expression.

In the light wind, he grasps the lifeblood of the entire Beijing City, strategizes and wins thousands of miles away!

In addition to the desk, there is also a beautiful 5-year-old boy sitting on the sofa next to him, unlike the busy man in the study, he is holding a tablet in his hand, and is concentrating on playing the intellectual game above. The appearance of relish, completely unaffected by men.

One big and one small obviously stay in the same place, but it seems to form two completely different small worlds, existing and not affecting each other.

I saw that Li Yi's hands were quickly operating the blocks on the tablet, and several exchanges overlapped, and they were quickly put together according to the patterns given in the game.

“Victory！”

The game's sound effects play again.

He exited the screen boredly, put down the tablet in his hand, looked up at the man who was still busy with some boredom, and pursed his lips.

What is Ma Ma doing?

Have you helped grandma look at her waist, grandma's waist is not serious, can numbness be cured? If the hemp is not cured, will grandma not like the hemp because of this? Then he originally wanted to find Ma Ma's mother, didn't he fail? He looks at his little demon and likes grandma! If grandma doesn't like Rong Xiaoyou, then Rong Xiaoyou should be very sad and sad......

The pretty little boy suddenly couldn't sit still and looked out again.

The little face of the milk fox was full of tangles and worries.

He was wondering whether to go down and take a look when he suddenly heard footsteps outside.

Immediately, like a cat hearing the wind, he sat up from the sofa and looked at the door with a bright face.

Since he didn't play games, Li Shengxiao's dark eagle eyes looked at him from time to time, observing his little guy's every move, while resting his left hand on the desk, arranging the project of country K in a low voice.

When he saw the restless little guy on the sofa suddenly sit up straight and hide the tablet laptop in his hand, he pursed his thin lips and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Sure enough, in less than a minute, the door to the study was opened.

I saw the elegant lady pulling an embarrassed little woman and walking in from the outside.

"Mama!" The sharp Yan on the sofa immediately rushed to his face like a milk swallow throwing into the forest.

Rong Yan was suddenly pounced on by him, helplessly hugged him, pinched his little face, and said, "Are your feet cold?" Go put on your slippers before you come over. ”

"Okay." He called an obedient and sensible hand, let go of his face, and obediently went back to put on his shoes without urging.

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