Dude with little heart and innocent little warm boy

After the company press conference, the manager sent the reporters away, and several sponsors and responsible personnel returned to the company conference hall to continue discussing the next round of publicity strategies.

As usual, Xia Xi sat silently in the middle position, propped his chin with one hand, flipped through the documents in front of him earnestly, drew a circle with his fingertips on the stopped page, and said: "Do charity."

Several organizers nodded their heads as soon as they thought about it. This is a way to attract attention in conjunction with the publicity.

Xia Xi continued, "Donate to the orphanage."

The specific content of charity is not important, what is important is to let people know their products through charity.

The assistant on the side began to search for organizations on the Internet to contact, and several department managers also began to discuss with each other. In fact, companies like theirs usually have more or less contacts with some charitable organizations in some projects, and there is no such thing as mutual benefit. Whoever is unwilling, no one suffers.

Xia Xi glanced at his assistant, and the assistant quickly connected the computer to the projector. Xia Xi stood up and pointed with his fingers. Everyone looked at it, and it was an orphanage on the map.

"The orphanage should be donated here"

"This..." Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. They couldn't understand Xia Xi's choice of such a small place outside the suburbs. The suburbs were far behind the urban area. The media reported heavily. Everyone would pay attention to this place. Whether the orphanage was built or not could be seen at a glance. .

Xia Xi looked at the distressed person below, leaned back on the chair, and knocked on the table: "I will pay the money myself."

It was even more embarrassing for lowly people. No one thought that Xia Xilai would make such a move, but no one could say anything to refute it. Only the general manager said in a low voice: "How can this be done..."

"That's it." After Xia Xi finished speaking, he stood up and unbuttoned his clothes, "You all start to prepare."

Everyone saw Xia Xi's determination, so he didn't say anything anymore, and the matter of publicity was settled like this.

As soon as Xia Xi stepped into the door, she saw Mu Nuanyang running over wearing an apron with a cartoon pattern. She was a little cute, and took the clothes from Xia Xi's hand with a happy face, her smiling eyes flickered Flash: "Brother Ji Xi, it's just right, I just finished cooking."

Xia Xi curled up his lips and followed his words: "Then I'm lucky, isn't auntie here? Want you to cook?"

Mu Nuanyang shook his head, took off his apron and pulled Xiaxi excitedly towards the table, and then said with a flattering expression, "Try it quickly, is it delicious?"

The arched eyebrows were even more smiling, Xia Xi sat down and picked up a piece of ribs, and from the corner of the eye he saw the nervous expression on the boy's face, Xia Xi ate it in one gulp, chewed it slowly on purpose and then didn't speak.

Mu Nuanyang was waiting for Xia Xi's compliment like a child begging for sugar, but the man didn't speak, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong? Isn't it delicious?"

Then he picked up his own chopsticks and took a bite, muttering to himself: "No, I didn't put the wrong ingredients!"

Xia Xi put down his chopsticks and looked straight at Mu Nuanyang, so that Mu Nuanyang didn't dare to look directly.

"Xiao Mu, tell me, what do you want to tell me?"

"Karma?" Mu Nuanyang didn't expect that his little thoughts would be discovered by a man so quickly. Hei Gugu rolled his eyes, and then fiddled with the bowl a few times, faltering like a child who made a mistake: "I have nothing to do at home during the winter vacation. I want to go out to work, but I..."

"No." Before Mu Nuanyang finished speaking, Xia Xi definitely refused, and sure enough, he saw the boy's face full of disappointment and grabbed the hem of his clothes, and his heart ached.

"But..." Before the man could open his mouth, Mu Nuanyang expressed his thoughts first, "You always have to go back during the Chinese New Year, and..." I will be sad without you by my side.

Hearing this, Xia Xi really had nothing to do with this little thing. He walked over and hugged the boy into his arms. Mu Nuanyang was so unprepared that he dropped the chopsticks in his hand to the ground. He heard a man's voice floating from above with a cry of surprise. into the ear.

"Fool, if I don't accompany you during the Chinese New Year, who will accompany you?"

"Are you going to go out to work and leave me alone at home?"

"This is our first year together, don't you want to, huh?"

The soft tone was calm and breezy, but the speaker was affectionate and the listener was interested. Mu Nuanyang rubbed the man's clothes, shook his head, and there was a joyful smile in his voice: "Brother Ji Xi will follow me Let’s celebrate New Year together, right?”

Xia Xi didn't answer, but Mu Nuanyang understood that the happiness he couldn't bear anymore made him bend the corners of his mouth, hugged the man back with both hands, and then let out a giggle.