"But Su Xiao Yueyue said that you are a strange Shu millet, and the teacher said that the little pot friend can't talk to the strange Shu millet because I'm afraid!" Mo Mo hugged her mobile phone and chatted with Shang Lingsi seriously.

Mo Mo's language skills are very strong, she has been a little person who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger since she was a child, she usually speaks not so inarticulately, today she seems to know that the person on the other end of the phone is her father's rival, and she has not met yet, so she is particularly aimed at Shang Lingsi.

"I'm not blaming Shu Xiao!" Shang Lingsi's face darkened again.

What does it feel like to be yelled at by a child who has never even met him?

Has anyone ever seen him so handsome, dashing, and suave?

However, hearing the little girl take a bite of "Xiao Yueyue" made him calm down a little.

This title should not be the kind of relationship he imagined.

It's just that......

"Who are you talking about?" Shang Lingsi asked again.

Xia Changyue's mobile phone has an amplification function, and she can clearly hear every word Shang Lingsi said.

Hearing him ask about Yan Chengchi, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she looked down at the little princess in front of her.

"Baba is ......" Mo Mo hugged her mobile phone, opened her mouth with a smile, and the sentence dragged on for a long time, and even Xia Changyue became curious.

"Guess!" Mo Mo's tone changed, and she spit out two words, which were exceptionally innocent and playful.

Xia Changyue could almost imagine that Shang Lingsi was so angry on the other end of the phone that he couldn't lift it in one breath.

I couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Xia Changyue, did you do it on purpose?" Shang Lingsi was almost so angry that he vomited blood, but when he came back to his senses, something immediately appeared.

"Don't let you be fierce little Yueyue!" Shang Lingsi's words fell, and on the other end of the phone, another immature voice suddenly came.

But this time, it was a little boy's voice.

And this short-term attitude, this domineering tone, why does he feel so much like Yan Chengchi?

Shang Lingsi reached out and rubbed his eyebrows a little nervously, and was about to speak, when the phone had been hung up.

Is that the little guy just now?!

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In the hallway of the president's office area.

Xia Changyue looked at the phone that had been hung up, and then looked at Hanhan who had a tense Xiaojun face beside him.

"Brother Han, you ......"

"I accidentally had shaking hands, so I hung up, and I don't talk to the mentally retarded anymore, which is good for my health." Hanhan put the phone back in Xia Changyue's pocket, and there was no guilt on his face.

The phrase 'hand shaking' is even more like not being red and out of breath.

It looks like Yan Chengchi is jealous......

It's just that he is a child after all, and as soon as he lies, the roots of his ears can't help but turn red.

Afraid of being pleasantly seen by Xia Changyue, he pulled Mo Mo and walked forward, and went straight into Yan Chengchi's office.

"Hanhan Momo, wait a minute!" Xia Changyue saw the little princess who had entered the office, remembered something, and hurriedly rushed forward.

But by the time she entered the president's office, it was already too late.

Mo Mo was already excitedly shouting "Baba", and then threw herself into his arms, hugging his thighs and complaining.

The report of the man who called her just now was not missing.

"The little princess is so smart that she didn't tell him who Baba is and can reward him with a cake?" Mo Mo rubbed in Yan Chengchi's arms, a pair of crystal clear pupils, full of anticipation.

"Yes, but you have to promise me that if a man calls your mother in the future, you will call out your father's name out loud, you know?"

On Yan Chengchi's enchanting face, a gloomy light flashed, and the demonic pupils glanced at Xia Changyue.