100 ways to be a scumbag boss

Shen Jinhuan frowned slightly. She had indeed thought about buying the child from her biological father before. If they couldn't come to an agreement, they would have to raise two children at once. Anyway, she was not short of money.

But when I think about it, it feels different from asking others.

What's more, the child looked pitiful. Now that she had said this, she couldn't refuse. Therefore, although Shen Jinhuan agreed, she subconsciously had a bad impression of the child's father, so much so that when she went to pick up the man, , she didn’t even bother to take a look at what the other person looked like.

The presidential suite is located on the highest floor of the hotel, and she lives in the best one. In order to avoid disturbing the eldest lady's rest, the hotel does not allow guests to stay in the two rooms on the left and right of her room, including the one opposite.

In the huge corridor, more than a dozen bodyguards took turns patrolling this area. In this way, as long as she had no desire to see the other party, the child's father would have no chance of meeting him by chance.

The first lantern

She was sitting in front of the bar in the room, and the light from the small spotlight was gentle and clear, flowing between her delicate fingers.

While the woman was flipping through the plans on her tablet, she used a beautifully shaped spoon to scoop out a small piece of chocolate mousse and put it into her mouth.

The sweet fragrance overflows between the lips and teeth, making people feel satisfied for no reason.

This trip, without Hua Qian and Yuexia, was indeed inconvenient for many things.

On weekdays, why do you have to do it yourself when eating?

I was going through my work content at a glance, and when I only saw the word "amusement park" in the middle, I was slightly distracted and thought of the little kid I brought back tonight. Hey, he is so heartless. If you have a biological father, you don't want her as an ancestor. .

I raised my eyes and glanced at the time displayed on the upper right side of the screen. It was 10 o'clock in 11 minutes.

Tsk, originally she was thinking of letting the little kid come to her place to sleep in her bedroom, but she didn't know that the kid hasn't come back yet.

Forget it, sleep wherever you like, the two of them just met today, so it seems normal for the little boy to be closer to his biological father.

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a knock on the door.

I could tell with my toes that it was a cub knocking on the door.

She pursed her lower lip, but finally put down her work and opened the door first.

But I was thinking in my heart that I would ask someone to give the little one a room card tomorrow, so as to save me the trouble of walking back and forth a few more steps.

The moment the door opened, the warm-toned light in the room slanted out. Part of it fell gently and calmly on the floor, and part of it wrapped around the little boy's short black hair. Perhaps the light and shadow were the most gentle, and it seemed that The little one's facial features became more and more delicate and cute.

"Mom~"

The child looks beautiful when she smiles, and her voice sounds pleasant. The familiar feeling between her brows always makes her stunned for no reason.

The woman turned slightly to the side. Although she didn't say a word, her attitude was obviously softened.

The child came in with a handful of peeled pistachios and carefully placed them on a clean plate in the snack area: "Mom, these are the pistachios that Dad and I peeled for you together!"

She twisted one into her mouth and tasted it.

It was actually no different from what she usually ate, but it was enough to dispel the vague displeasure that had just arisen in her.

"Well, go to bed early."

She is not good at getting along with cubs, and being able to be patient for so long is an exception. No matter how many, there are actually no more.

The children, on the other hand, were very enthusiastic. When they saw her saying that she wanted to sleep, they followed Shen Jinhuan into the house.

Shen Jinhuan:? ? ? ?

"I mean you sleep in the second bedroom."

The little kid was obviously stunned for a moment, and then put on his pitiful look: "Mom, I can lay the floor in the house."

Ah Cha didn't know what was going on with her. She always subconsciously wanted to get close to her, as if the two of them were from the same origin, and he was the one who was truly attached to her.

It's a pity that Shen Jinhuan didn't listen to him at all in this matter. He took the child by the collar and walked out of the room, and even closed the door and locked it without hesitation!

Well...this is probably what the legend says: a bit of motherly love, but not much

The little boy lowered his head unhappily. He didn't dare to knock on the door, so he had to walk slowly to the second bedroom.

The lights in the room slowly went out, the breathing became calmer, and for a while it was quiet as if the only sound was the moving clock hand on the wall.

"Da da da."

The clock struck midnight, the second hand returned to zero, and it was now 12 o'clock.