Xier, who is over thirty, has not changed much. What has changed is that her beautiful face has a charm that is revealed in her bones. She is dressed in Versace clothes. Her noble and elegant, quiet beauty makes everyone feel happy when she walks in the lobby of the company.
An amazing feeling.
If you hadn't known that she was a young mistress, you would never have thought that she was over thirty years old. At a glance, her skin was still delicate and oily, her facial features were delicate and beautiful, but her eyes were as calm as water.
"Mommy, why don't we wait for daddy in the lobby." The speaker was a very beautiful six-year-old boy. His facial features were like God's masterpieces, without any pickiness, and his eyes were as dark as light.
All the same, exuding an innate nobility and elegance.
When he was silent just now, there was a coldness on his lips that was inappropriate for his age, and the ladies at the front desk didn't even have the courage to joke with him.[
Now when he spoke, his coldness disappeared, and he finally had the expression that a child should have.
Xi'er smiled slightly, her eyes full of doting, and she said softly: "There are people coming and going here, so go to your dad's office. He should finish the meeting soon."
The boy nodded, and the mother and son walked to the front of the elevator. He pressed the button as a matter of course, letting mommy go in first, and then he went in. At a young age, he knew how to take care of ladies.
As soon as the mother and son appeared on the top floor, the secretaries all ran out. They all liked Nangong Hao very much. They had never seen such a beautiful, polite and elegant boy.
The bigger problem is that he is a genius child and can solve any problem.
Basically, if you ask him, he will not refuse.
"Young Madam, are you here? Master Nangong is still in a meeting."
Xi'er smiled slightly: "I know. I'll go to his office and wait. MAY, prepare a cup of coffee for me. Xiaohao will just give him a cup of boiled water."
Nangong Hao frowned slightly and ordered: "Prepare a cup of hot milk for my mommy. Mommy, drinking coffee is not good, you always refuse to listen."
Xi'er sighed helplessly, looked at her son's housekeeper-like expression, and said, "Okay, you father and son really know that mommy doesn't like to drink milk."
He said in an adult-like tone: "Drinking milk is good for your health."
"Drinking milk is good for your health." A voice came from behind, calm and deep.
Xi'er met the voice's owner's gaze with a smile, and their eyes became entangled.
Nangongze is much calmer than he was seven years ago, with all the sharpness hidden in his eyes. The uninhibitedness and coldness seven years ago are much more mellow, and his temper is much more restrained than before.
Everyone all over the world knows how much Master Nangong dotes on his wife and son.
Standing in front of Xi'er now is a mature, steady, handsome man, wearing an elegant Amani suit, which makes his tall and straight figure look very oppressive. Even seven years later, he is still very marketable.
He came over, hugged Xi'er into his arms, and casually told his son: "I will take care of your mommy. If my secretary sister asks you for help, please try your best to help."
Nangong Hao frowned slightly, his expression looked very much like Nangong Ze's.
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(Ahem, my head was very messy yesterday, so I wrote a bit incoherently. I tied my tuxedo into a cocktail. I really want to burrow into the ground. Don’t stop me. Let me burrow. I asked them to get married in the text and finished most of the kissing.
Wish, as for those three conditions, they will be mentioned later, so the extra chapter will also be very exciting, don’t go away.)