"Hello, my son took a drone belonging to your boss and we left it at the front desk. Please return the drone to your boss," Xia Momo said.
The beautiful woman at the front desk immediately gave her a piece of paper: "Madam, please leave a note."
"I'll do it..." Xia Xiaobao immediately raised his hand: "Mommy, let me write."
Xia Momo had no choice but to give him the paper, and the little guy immediately sat on the casual sofa next to him and started writing.
The little guy's Mandarin writing is not very good yet. He speaks half English and half Mandarin. In the end, he just draws pictures when he doesn't understand. The general meaning is that his mother does not agree with him accepting the exchange.
Xia Momo looked at the messy piece of paper and frowned: "Son, what are you writing?"
"Mommy, don't worry, uncle will definitely understand." After the little guy finished speaking, he tugged on her finger and happily walked out the door. Seeing her son's enthusiasm, Xia Momo shook her head and sighed.
In the evening, Mu Xiuhan returned to the company. At the front desk, a beautiful woman came forward respectfully: "Mr. Mu, a lady came to the company with her child and said she wanted to return a drone to you."
Mu Xiuhan narrowed his eyes slightly, and Wang Chen took out the drone: "Boss, didn't you send this out at noon? It seems that the child's tutoring is very strict, and he actually sent it back."
Mu Xiuhan said calmly: "Take it upstairs."
"Mr. Mu, that kid also left you a note."
Mu Xiuhan reached out and took it over, and saw that the paper was written in a mess, with several languages written on it.
"Ha, this little thing..." Mu Xiuhan couldn't help but laugh. It turned out that a four-year-old child was so funny and cute.
His mood suddenly turned bad. Mu Xiuhan folded the paper and put it in his arms. The emotion between his brows was heavy and painful.
If his children were still alive, they would probably be as quirky as that little boy.
Mu Xiuhan entered the office, threw down his coat, and tapped the keyboard a few times with his slender fingers. A racing scene suddenly appeared on the wall screen next to the office, and a purple-black sports car broke into his sight.
"No. 6? New here?" Mu Xiuhan stroked his sexy chin with his slender fingers and curled his lips in an interesting way: "It seems that I have a new opponent."
Wang Chen came in with a cup of coffee and said with a smile: "Boss, did you watch today's competition? A newcomer won first place and made Gong Junrong so angry that he exploded on the spot."
"I never took Gong Junrong seriously, but this No. 6... Judging from her body curve, she turned out to be a woman." Mu Xiuhan snorted lightly, took the coffee, and took a sip. The bitter taste was dispelled.
Inner gloom.
"Yes, I have already inquired about it. This woman came back from abroad. I heard that she is quite famous abroad. Moreover, she and the boss have a common trait." Wang Chen explained beside him.
"Oh? What is it?" Mu Xiuhan sat lazily on the sofa.
"It's mysterious. This woman has never shown her face in several competitions in the country. I heard that she is a great beauty. But some of the women who play racing are serious players. They don't all want to use the name of racing.
, Do you know the powerful young master?" Wang Chen mocked disapprovingly.
"You mean, this woman also plays racing to catch a rich husband?" Mu Xiuhan expressed doubts.
"Otherwise, maybe he just came here while the boss was here." In the past four years, when those women knew that the boss had lost his beloved woman, they flocked to him and tried their best to win his favor. Unfortunately, they did not
I don’t know, but in the boss’s heart, there is only the young mistress.
"I won't give her a chance." Mu Xiuhan's voice was cold and ruthless.
"I think the boss should teach her a lesson. A woman like her who is willing to squeeze into the racing circle in order to catch men must be overconfident and think that all the men in the world should revolve around her." Wang Chen was already fed up.
Because of the methods used by those women, he would make such a suggestion.
"You're right, I like to attack those women who don't know what the world is and who don't know how to handle themselves." Mu Xiuhan accepted his suggestion.
"Boss, are you feeling better from the injury you suffered last time?" Wang Chen asked with concern.
"Much better. There will be an event in five days. I decided to sign up for the competition. I wanted to see if this woman came while I was here." Mu Xiuhan raised his eyebrows and had already thought of various ways to attack her.
It's a trick.
Wang Chen nodded: "Okay, I'll sign up for the boss. By the way, boss, I just found a little boy online. He looks a bit like the one who hacked our system last time."
"Oh? Let me see."
Wang Chen quickly found the video. Several women's excited voices came from the video. They were obviously confused by the little boy's appearance. "Poor kid, he must have wanted to see the No. 9 racer when he went to the racing scene." Wang Chen
Chen laughed next to him.
Mu Xiuhan looked at the cute appearance of the little boy in the video and couldn't help but raise his thin lips: "This kid is quite lovable."
"Boss, would you like to...sign him an autograph? I think he really likes you and is your loyal fan." Wang Chen really couldn't bear to see such a cute child lose his voice.
"Next time I see him, I will definitely sign one for him." Mu Xiuhan couldn't bear it, such a young man, sitting in the stands in the cool breeze just to watch him, the No. 9 racing driver. Unfortunately, he
This little man must be very disappointed because he is unable to compete due to injury.
At this moment, the little man who was loved by Mu Xiuhan was sitting in the bathtub playing with the bubble machine.
"Mommy, do you have a party to attend at noon tomorrow? Do you want me to go with you?" Xia Xiaobao asked while playing.
Xia Momo was rubbing his short hair, which was full of foam, and had a cute little face that was oozing with milk. Xia Momo couldn't help but bent down and kissed his forehead a few more times.
"Yes, do you want to go together?" Xia Momo asked softly.
"I think so, but I'm afraid I'll get into trouble and make mommy angry." Xia Xiaobao said very self-awarely.
"Since you know I will be angry, you should be good and don't cause trouble." Xia Momo said pretending to be serious.
"I feel like I'm very well-behaved, but I don't know why I got into trouble." Xia Xiaobao's little face showed great depression.
Xia Momo chuckled: "You are so little, you don't care about anything when you play."
"Mommy, I will change it." The little guy quickly stretched out his little finger and ticked Xia Momo's little finger: "I promise."
"Okay, get up quickly, the water is almost cold." Xia Momo quickly wrapped her son in a bath towel and carried her to the bed.
"Mommy, do you really not want to find my biological daddy?" The little guy was lying on the bed, wearing a small blue nightgown, with a small face, and his hair combed upward. He looked very noble.
Xia Momo paused, and her eyes were confused for a moment: "Mommy's memory has been lost. I can't remember anything that happened in the past. Your Uncle Gu takes good care of me. I may..."
"Do you like Uncle Gu?" Xia Xiaobao blinked curiously.