Su Yifeng echoed on the side: "If you don't go, you can't go, baby go to sleep..."

Little Mike murmured obediently, and then he came down honestly, was picked up by Shang Qian, lay on Shang Qian's body, and pointed to the stairs.

"I'm going back to my room to sleep!"

Shang Qian: "..."

Are you pretending to be so obvious?

Su Nan smiled and watched Little Mike act coquettishly, and everyone suddenly quieted down, for fear of making little Mike sleep.

No one seems to see that this little Mike is acting!

Shang Qian could only stiffen his body, carry him upstairs, and be cautious under the guidance of Su Qi.

Entering the room, Su Qi watched him skillfully cover him with a quilt, and couldn't help sighing:

"Father's love is like a mountain..."

Shang Qian froze, and when Su Qi turned to leave, his eyes fell on little Mike's face.

"Puppy legs!"

Little Mike rolled over, clearly not wanting to hear him.

Shang Qian went downstairs and watched the three people in the Su family talking and laughing.

Su Nan didn't know what to say, Su Yi took the cushion next to it and threw it on Su Qi's head without saying a word.

Su Qi muttered aggrievedly, "Shang Qian still loves his father like a mountain, how can he come to our house, is his father's love like a mountain?"

Su Yi wanted to act aggressively, "You ruined the jade that I have treasured for many years, and you still expect my father to love you like a mountain? I can't kill you!"

Shang Qian coughed, Su Yifeng suppressed his anger and greeted him.

"It's almost time, I won't bother, I'll come to the door another day to thank Su Dong for taking care of Mike."

"Oh, you're welcome, our family is short of a child. I have so many children, and none of them can live up to their expectations, so feel free to leave the child with me..."

Shang Qian left after saying a few words, and Su Nan also went upstairs to rest. After drinking, his stamina rose, and he was really dizzy.

Su Qi followed, "Should I ask if Zhi is doing well recently?"

Su Nan raised her eyebrows, "No, you are in the cooling off period now. If you bother her now, she will only hate you even more!"

Or let Zhizhi fall in love with peace of mind!

Su Qi looked at her: "You are right!"

...

The weather is getting colder and the new year is approaching.

Fu Group.

Fu Yechuan's long and narrow eyes were filled with coldness, leaning against the back of the chair, the cigarette with his fingertips resting on the armrest, "Have you figured it out yet?"

Wu Tutu shivered and sat beside him, looking at the book in his hand - "100 Ways to Chase Your Wife".

Didn't he just keep a few batches of fish dead?

President Fu brought him over and asked him to follow him closely in the future as a bodyguard!

Wu Tutu was quite confident in the reconciliation of these two people.

But men don't follow routines, and women don't follow routines, so he can only suffocate in silence.

"Fu...Mr. Fu, I don't think I'm talented in this business, or I should give up!"

Fu Yechuan snorted coldly, his icy eyes swept over him, "Want to go to the Seine to feed the fish?"

"I think I can try again!"

Wu Tutuqiang smiled.

Life is important!

He studied books all day, and finally came up with a surefire way.

"Mr. Fu, you must create an image of longing and restraint now. Don't dangle in front of Miss Su because you miss it. You must be melancholy because of missing, so that it will attract Miss Su's attention!"

Fu Yechuan stroked his eyebrows and his voice was cold, "What kind of melancholy method?"

...

next night.

Shang Qian came to pick up Su Nan from get off work very diligently, and asked to see little Mike by the way.

Su Nan had no reason to refuse, so he agreed.

In order to express his help last time, Su Nan offered to invite him to dinner.

Shang Qian readily agrees...