The Paranoid President's Little Wife

Chapter 607 She Wants Mommy To Be Happy

When she heard this, Mi Xiner was a little stunned. When she was abroad, she only had the name of her designer, but she never thought of creating her own brand.

But... if you really want to lead a whole team, I'm afraid you have to have a certain style.

Thinking of this, Mi Xiner began to feel distressed.

I always feel that after the establishment of this company, her life will become busier.

"Mommy, Mommy, if I want to run a company, can I also have a job?" Xiaomi Dou said on a whim.

Hearing this, Han Muzi couldn't help but glared at him: "You are a child, what position do you want?"

"Hmm." Xiaomi Dou murmured, seemingly aggrieved.

"Godfather gave you a job." Bo Jin pinched Xiaomi Dou's cheek deeply: "Your mommy will be busy tomorrow, so you can go to the company with godfather."

"Can you be a godfather? Will the godfather give me a very powerful position?" Xiaomi Dou's eyes sparkled, looking extremely innocent.

However, in that look, Bo Jinshen seemed to see a trace of cunning, which was gone when he calmed down.

He thought maybe he was wrong
After reaching the contract with Bo Jinshen, Xiaomi Dou happily walked back to the room on her own short legs, then climbed onto the chair in a hurry, and turned on the switch of the notebook with her fleshy little hand.

On weekdays, Xiaomi Dou looks very innocent, and he is very cute in front of Mi Xiner. Although he is smart, he is also calm and sensible. He has never shown anything in front of anyone, let alone in front of Mi Xiner. I played with my laptop for a long time in front of my son.

But at this moment, his operation of the computer is very smooth.

As soon as I logged on to the chat software, a window popped up.

{My God, you are finally here, do you know that my brothers have been looking for you?You haven't been online for a few days? }
Xiaomi Dou read the information calmly, and opened the group to browse again.

After finding that there was nothing serious, he stretched out his fingers to type.

Doujiang: {I'm back. }
Little Fengshen: {I came back with beans!Why are you here now?Disappeared for three whole days! }
Little taro: {beans! ! }
Little Fatty: {Douzi is here! @all members! }
Then there was a row of people shouting Douzizi crazily, Xiaomi Dou looked at it with a headache, and simply closed the chat box directly.

He seems to have gotten used to this situation.

After about 2 minutes, Xiaomi Dou reopened the window.

Doujiang: {Say something! }
Little Fatty: {Look, I said that Douzi definitely doesn’t read our messages, he does this every time, and I’ll reply in 2 minutes! }
Little Fengshen: {Could it be that the time we howled was exactly 2 minutes? }
(End of this chapter)