Son, This Is Your CEO Daddy

"..." Jiang Mochuan felt helpless when he heard what Chen Xi said.

"Okay, let's not quarrel with you, I'll get you a towel." Chen Xi said as she stood up from Jiang Mochuan's thigh.

Knowing that Jiang Mochuan was a little upset, Chen Xi quickly turned around and kissed Jiang Mochuan on the cheek.

Then he ran into the bathroom.

Jiang Mochuan touched the cheek he had kissed by Chen Xi. Although the cheek was covered with the water stains that Chen Xi had sprayed before, Jiang Mochuan did not dislike it at all.

"What are you touching? Wipe your face quickly."

"Is there any clothes you changed in the company?" Chen Xi washed a clean towel for Jiang Mochuan from the bathroom, and found that Jiang Mochuan was still touching her cheek with one hand. Chen Xi smiled and handed the towel to Jiang Mochuan, and then again. Turned around and entered the room inside the office.

I didn't forget to ask as I walked.

"Yes, in the closet." Jiang Mochuan wiped half of his cheek, and the cheek that Chen Xi had kissed on the other side was not wiped, leaving the water stains on it.

"Oh~ why don't you wipe the other side?"

"Hurry up and change your clothes. This kind of weather is the easiest to catch a cold." Chen Xi saw Jiang Mochuan walk into the room, and saw that the water stains on the other side of Jiang Mochuan's face hadn't been dried: helplessly, he took the towel from Jiang Mochuan's hand seriously Dry Jiang Mochuan.

Then he threw the clothes he had just found in the inner room of Jiang Mochuan's office to Jiang Mochuan, and took the towel into the bathroom.

"Well, give it to me wet, take it home to wash it at night." Chen Xi walked out of the bathroom just in time to see Jiang Mochuan's clean clothes and changed. Chen Xi stood at the bathroom door and rubbed her chin and looked at Jiang Mochuan, then His brain snapped his fingers: He took Jiang Mochuan's newly changed clothes from Jiang Mochuan.

"Are you hungry?" Jiang Mochuan stretched out his hand and glanced at the watch on his wrist, and found that Chen Xi was practicing piano more than two hours earlier than usual. He was worried that Chen Xi was hungry because of piano practice, Jiang Mochuan asked.

"Not too hungry, go to work quickly."

"I'm going to the translation department too." Chen Xi shook her head and said, before pushing Jiang Mochuan's back out of the room.

What she fears most is staying in the room with Jiang Mochuan.

Just Jiang Mochuan's brain, it belongs to the kind that can be dirty for a second anytime, anywhere.

Chen Xi can't worry about being alone in the company office room with Jiang Mochuan.

"Just after practicing the piano, let's take a rest in the office. Don't you still have a headache at noon?" Jiang Mochuan was pushed back to his office chair by Chen Xi, and saw Chen Xi preparing to turn and leave.

Jiang Mochuan grabbed Chen Xi's hand quickly and said.

"The headache at noon is because I didn't sleep well. I slept before and played the piano for a while. At this moment, I felt that my whole body was full of energy.

"I'll quickly finish translating He Shuhao's manuscript. When he comes back, he will be able to pay with one hand and deliver the goods." Chen Xi turned to look at Jiang Mochuan and explained with a smile.

The headache at noon is real, and it’s also real if I don’t know how to spend the morning.

However, Chen Xi has always been a person who sees his work very clearly. Although she rarely visited the translation department a while ago because of Chen Yi's affairs, Chen Xi still insisted on going to the translation department every morning to get a document and translate He Shuhao's manuscripts.

Chen Xi still remembered that He Shuhao had told her time and time again that these manuscripts must be translated years ago, because He Shuhao also had a new book conference in the United States a year ago: then he must let the people from the book factory give He Shuhao as soon as possible. Catch up a batch of new books in English.

Chen Xi thought for a while, why didn't she finish the translation of these new book manuscripts by He Shuhao as soon as possible, and then the people in the book factory would not rush to make the book in a hurry.

To be a human being, be kind.

What's more, this is also a deal between her and He Shuhao, what's wrong with getting the money sooner.

When Jiang Mochuan saw Chen Xi's seriousness, he knew that Chen Xi was a workaholic and possessed.

"Then you go, don't make yourself too tired, take a break if you feel uncomfortable." Jiang Mochuan loosened the hand holding Chen Xi's wrist and said thoughtfully.

...

"Yuanyuan, how do you work here?" When Chen Xi arrived at the translation department, she happened to see Zhang Yuanyuan sitting in her place and working.

Chen Xi is a little confused. Marshal will not come to the company these days, so Zhang Yuanyuan will basically work in Marshal's office after being appointed as the deputy director. How come out now?

"Sister Xi, it's not that your piano is too good to listen to. There is a soundproof board in the office, I can't hear clearly, so I moved out." Zhang Yuanyuan looked at Chen Xi and said with a smile.

I have to admit that Chen Xi's piano is indeed very rhythmic.

Not to mention that the music played by Chen Xi makes people feel that the person playing the piano seems to have stories and concerns. Even the exciting rhythm of the waves in the song is particularly moving.

"You~ I have finished playing for so long."

"Can you still hear it?" Chen Xi said helplessly when she heard what Zhang Yuanyuan said.

"Sister Xi, haven't you heard a word?" Zhang Yuanyuan looked at Chen Xi suspiciously and asked.

"What is it?"

"Good song stays in my heart." Chen Xi looked at Zhang Yuanyuan and asked, Zhang Yuanyuan put out her tongue mischievously and said to Chen Xi.

"You girl~ I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to work." Chen Xi reluctantly shook her head and left from Zhang Yuanyuan's position and returned to her office.

...

"You Ruxuan, help me wash the grapes." Chen Yi's side, at this moment, Chen Yi is playing a true daughter.

Don't look at Chen Yi's call as natural as Ruxuan's embassy.

Chen Yi's heart trembled.

I feel that since You Ruxuan's design framed him, Chen Yi felt that when he saw You Ruxuan's face, he was always worried about whether You Ruxuan would take a knife from the kitchen to solve it.

"Yi'er, what the **** is going on?" Tian Fangping looked at You Ruxuan and didn't dare to say a word of complaint. She cleverly walked into the kitchen to wash the fruits for Chen Yi. Tian Fangping asked curiously.

"Mom~ just remember, she owes me this."

"In the future, you don't need to do housework at home, except for cooking, let her do all the cleaning and sanitation." Chen Yi turned his head and glanced at Tian Fangping, then held Tian Fangping's hand in his palm to Tian Fangping. Said.

"Why can't I understand what's going on?"

"Yi'er, don't you make trouble for your father again at the end?" Tian Fangping glanced at the direction of the kitchen, then said with a trace of worry in his eyes, looking at Chen Yi.