Zhan Chenye returned to the thick and atmospheric sunken wooden desk without any haste and sat down.

There are also several incense burners on the table, which are filled with fragrance and concentrate and calm.

The moment Sang Bo pushed open the door, he happened to see Zhan Chenye bent down and picked up a glass cup from the ground.

The little guy's face was white and tender, but he always pursed his lips, full of calmness that was not as good as his age. When he saw Sang Bo coming in, he just asked indifferently: "Grandpa Sang, is there anything wrong?"

Sang Bo was ashamed that the young master was well-known for his master's true teachings. He was powerful without anger and had a full aura.

"It's okay, I just want to ask the young master what you want to have for lunch later?"

"You can arrange whatever you want." Zhan Chenye pursed his lips.

Because Zhan Hanjue said that, he was very unhappy.

San Bo seemed to have seen something, and looked at the little guy lovingly: "Young Master, Ache told me that you have appointed a female designer to decorate your new villa?"

When he mentioned Ning Xi, Zhan Chenye's mouth curled slightly and said, "Yes."

If his father didn't tell him where his mother was, he would start with Ning Xi.

You can always find it!

The little guy is full of fighting spirit.

"I'll take you over in a few days to see what's going on."

"Okay, thank you Grandpa Sang."

Facing such an obedient and sensible Zhan Chenye, Sang Bo was filled with emotion.

I don’t know how cruel his mother was to abandon him for four years without even caring about it.

...

Ning Xi accepted the fact that the project was thrown away very calmly.

After work, I continued to pick up the baby.

The little guy looked at Ning Xi, immediately raised his signature bun face, and walked up to see where he sniffed.

Ning Xi looked at Ning Baby's movements and showed a suspicious expression: "Baby, what are you doing?"

"Check." Ning Baby's agile and flexible little body shuttled back and forth: "Grandma said you took a big order and wanted to design a luxury house for other children. I want to check if you kissed and hugged that child!"

Ning Xi was so amused and crying.

Well, she knew the little guy didn't like her contact with other men.

But I didn't expect that his possessiveness reached this point...

"What did you check out?"

"Hmph." Ning Baby didn't smell the scent of the child. She wrapped her arms around her chest and shook her head and hummed.

Ning Xi also decided not to tell them about the loss of the order for the time being, so as not to worry.

The two of them took the bus home. Ning Xi was standing at the entrance to change his shoes. When they saw Song Qin coming out of the kitchen, wearing an apron around her waist, and constantly squeezing her eyes.

"How about it, is the villa of the little prince of the Zhan family big? How do you calculate the design fee? Or the full price based on square meters? The Zhan family is famous and will definitely make a fortune. Then we will soar to the sky..."

As he said that, Song Qin smiled and squeezed at Ning Xi again: "By the way, have you seen that eldest son of the Zhan family? Is he handsome? See if he can develop with him for a while? Maybe we can return to the wealthy family."

"Mom..." Ning Xi immediately glanced at Song Qin, not wanting to talk about work, just warned her not to say this in front of her baby.

But the baby had heard it, and his little face became cold and he patted the table with a serious expression.

"What development is the old man with the surname Zhan, the baby hasn't investigated yet, and I can't be sure that he is worthy of Daxixi. Grandma, don't mess with mandarin couples."

Song Qin: "..."

It is said that the eldest son of the Zhan family is less than thirty years old this year, and he is in his golden age. Why has he become an old man?
Chapter completed!