Disguised as a man, the chief pet of the president

Chapter 470

Looking back, I haven't seen him for four years.

Every time he returned to Tang's house, he was either going abroad for business, or he was very busy and couldn't come back in time.

Tang Qiuyan took over the huge family business of the Tang family.

I remember that the first time I went back to Tang's house was New Year's Eve, I seemed to have seen him while parking the car.

I had just gone in when he happened to be leaving in a Bentley.

In the first year when I returned to China, Jun Si accompanied me back.

At that time, Little Strawberry hadn't learned to speak yet, and for some reason, when she was carried out by Junsi, she yelled papa.

Junsi froze for a moment, and then said loudly to me excitedly: "Ziqing, she called me daddy."

I'm speechless, maybe it's just a child's subconscious happening.

Just at that time, I saw Tang Qiuyan's figure passing by in the car.

In fact, I didn't see it clearly, and I didn't even know if it was him in the car. In short, I only saw that the man seemed to be looking at me.

Only this time, I never saw Tang Qiuyan again.

I think he must also know that I have a child, and probably thinks that this child belongs to Junsi.

In fact, Little Strawberry is Tang Qiuyan and I's child.

I didn't do a paternity test or anything like that.

It's just that the eyebrows and eyes that look more and more like Tang Qiuyan make me very relieved.

Personality is a bit like me.

After the exhibition ended, several of my paintings were bought at high prices.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jun Si robbed me: "Great painter, please eat."

The three of us went to the floating restaurant.

There is something special here.

In the huge water restaurant, except for the dining tables and chairs, the rest are clear water, which gives you a feeling of floating, which makes you feel relaxed and happy.

The reason why I chose this place is because Little Strawberry likes to run around every time I eat.

This way she can't run away, saving me from chasing her.

I'm such a smart mom.

"Mama, I still have a "Strawberry Sweetheart"." Little Strawberry pointed to the chocolate strawberry dessert on the table in Junsi's arms and said to me.

"No, children will have tooth decay if they eat too much."

"Mama, you are the most beautiful mama in the world, Little Strawberry loves you so much."

I suppressed a smile, but still kept a straight face: "It's still not possible, absolutely not."

Little Strawberry turned her head suddenly, and said to Jun Si: "Papa, you are the most handsome Papa in the world, Little Strawberry loves you so much."

With a smile all over his face, Jun Si reached out for a dessert and scratched the little strawberry's nose: "Then eat a small piece."

I am speechless, every time like this.

What this guy doesn't work for me will always work for Junsi.

I frowned and said, "Junsi, don't spoil her too much, it's not good for the child's growth."

Jun Si laughed out loud when he heard me say this: "Whatever I can spoil, I can at most become like you."

I glared at him.

Depend on!
This guy likes to tear down my desk the most, in front of my daughter! !
When I was about to finish my meal, I received a call from the organizer of the art exhibition.

It was said that a customer who bought paintings wanted to see me.

If I have time, I will not refuse such a request from a general buyer of paintings.

Because of this, I have become good friends with many collectors.

However, Tang Qiuyan was leaving this afternoon.

In terms of emotion and reason, I have to go see him off.

So I declined: "Push it off for me, I don't have time in the afternoon."

Less than 5 minutes after hanging up the phone, the phone vibrated again.

"The guest said that it is also possible at night. He said that he has always admired your paintings, and he still has a few questions about paintings to ask you."

I hesitated for a while and said, "Okay then."

After I knew the time and place, I hung up the phone.

Junsi is the plane at 04:30 in the afternoon.

When sending Junsi off at the airport, he and Little Strawberry were exactly like each other.

Little Strawberry asked eagerly over and over again: "Papa, when will you come see Little Strawberry again?"

Junsi almost boarded the plane with Little Strawberry.

Be good, that's my daughter, okay?

But after leaving the airport, Little Strawberry was alive and kicking.

This guy is really born with rough nerves. Unhappy things will never be stored in her mind for less than 5 minutes, and she will forget them all.

"Mama, I want to ask you a question." I, Strawberry, pulled my little finger and raised my head to ask me.

"Do you like Papa?"

This question got me overwhelmed.

I thought for a while and said to her, "I like it."

"Then why don't you agree to Papa's marriage proposal?"

I said: "This kind of liking is not that kind of liking. Well, how should I put it, you are still young, you don't know how to understand it. I will tell you when you grow up."

Little Strawberry half understood, staring at grape-like eyes: "Oh, Mommy, where shall we have dinner tonight?"

I stopped and looked down at her excitedly.

This guy, the topic can be changed really quickly.

Not so good about dinner.

I knelt down and said to Little Strawberry: "Mama will meet a guest later, we will have dinner after the meeting, so you have to stay by Mama's side obediently and don't run around, okay?"

"Okay!" Little Strawberry obediently agreed.

I see that guests usually bring small strawberries.

There is a reason for this.

There have been several clients who started to pursue me after seeing me, which caused me a lot of headaches.

This method was given to me by Junsi.

Sure enough, with the small shield of Little Strawberry, things are really much simpler. What's more, she, a clown, often steals my limelight, and always makes the guests very happy every time.Usually, just watch her play tricks.

(End of this chapter)