Chapter 22.2 - Learn How To Eat Well (2/2)

The man was slightly surprised and raised his eyebrows.

Several executives who were trained by the president and had their own grandchildren once, couldn’t help but look up and see past him.The plump ball, which looked pink, and looked as if carved out of jade, fell from the arms of the Yellow haired youth and jumped at their president with her little short legs.

“Dad, Yinyin will give you a meal!” The girl invited him proudly.

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Afterwards the bodyguard handed over a pink heat preservation box, the little dumpling took it with both hands with much difficultly, because it was heavy with soup and vegetables.

“Daddy, Daddy.”

They didn’t know if it was an illusion. But Bai executives felt that the impatient atmosphere of the president, which was just like an angry fire breathing dragon, seemed to soften a lot in a moment, and the office did not have as heavy and condensed environment as before.

When the dumpling opened the lunch box, the smell of the food suddenly came out, a big hand took over the heat preservation box and put it on the table. He saw the crowd looking at it curiously and said in a deep voice, “What are you doing here?”

Executives: “…”

Before leaving, the executives secretly looked back and saw the dumpling sitting on her father’s lap, smiling sweetly. She was attentively pointing to the dishes and said, “Daddy, I’ve tasted it. It’s delicious!”

“And this spare rib, It’s delicious! It’s all daddy’s favorite!”

After that, the little dumpling looked at her father and sighed like a little adult. Her face was full of helplessness. “Daddy, you have grown up and you have to learn how to eat well!”

Luo Sheng: “…”

Executives not far away: “Poof Hhhhhh “

Gu Mian was not polite. The executives dared not laugh out loud, and they were shaking in their hearts like sheeps.

Only Gu Mian laughed happily, pointing to Luo Sheng and laughing, “YinYin is right, brother Luo, you have grown up, if you don’t eat a meal and a three-year-old child will have to remind you!”

“Uh… It’s our little YinYin baby’s care, (weeping sounds). Why don’t I have such a nice little padded jacket, i mean daughter? “

Gu Mian deliberately finished joking and discussed with Luo Sheng, “Come on, Brother Luo, how did you make Yinyin your daughter?”

The man sneered, opened the dishes and began to eat, and looked at him before eating. “Don’t get in the way!”

“Bah! If I hadn’t brought your daughter up, would you have such a delicious meal? What’s wrong with turning your face away? “