The Female Lead She Really Is Not Sweet

The assistant stared blankly at the little girl opposite.

It seems that he really didn't take this matter to heart.

After a few seconds, the assistant became restless again.

It doesn't make sense!

Those words made him uncomfortable even after hearing them.

Why didn't Chacha respond at all?

The assistant fell silent.

He sat there, struggling for a while.

Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure appearing from the opposite side.

The assistant's eyes were wide open, and he looked at Huo Qing in a daze, "!!!" Where did the president come from?

He subconsciously looked at the little girl who was eating.

The little girl focused all her attention on the lunch, and didn't notice Huo Qing who was slowly approaching behind her.

Huo Qing gestured to the assistant, signaling him to leave.

The assistant immediately understood and got up quietly.

Xindao: Could it be that the president knew what happened just now? It seems that the president is afraid that the little girl will think too much. Well, although the relationship is good, it is still necessary to explain.

Huo Qing slowly came to Chacha's side, and gently rubbed the little girl's head.

Chacha paused, then turned her head to look at him, "Have you eaten yet?"

"No." Huo Qing shook his head.

He does have a lot of work on hand, and some documents need to be handled by him personally.

It is impossible to go to school to accompany her to class every day.

I lied to a bunch of photos in the morning. Originally looking at the photos, I thought that I could ease my feeling of missing her. As a result, the more I looked at them, the more I wanted to see his little girl with my own eyes.

There was no other way, so I spared lunch time and ran from the company to the vicinity of the school.

I just can't wait to see her, to feel her temperature and her existence.

The fingers with distinct phalanges just leaned over.

The little girl's soft voice sounded in his ears.

Chacha, "Then let me order a few more dishes for you? Then you have dinner with the assistant, and I'll take a stroll outside."

The smile on Huo Qing's lips froze, "???"

He was helpless, "Chacha? I just want to have dinner with you..."

"But, I've already eaten...and the assistant didn't eat much just now, so it's okay for you to eat with him?"

Chacha picked up the cup and took a sip of the fruit juice with a natural expression.

Huo Qing, "..."

He was in a complicated mood, "Then watch me eat."

Chacha put down the cup, a little dazed.

"Why?" Not only was she full, but she was full, and she was going to take a walk outside to digest.

The little hand inadvertently landed on the little belly, and she rubbed it slightly.

Huo Qing frowned, "I came here to find you just to have dinner with you, now you leave me alone..."

Before he finished speaking, he swallowed all the rest of the words.

He stared dumbfounded at the little girl who had just bit his cheek.

Chacha opened her moist eyes and tilted her head to look at him, "Hey, you are already a mature man, you have to learn to eat alone, I'll go for a walk around to digest food."

Huo Qing, "..." You are cute, you are right!

When the assistant came over, he saw his president standing there like a fool, motionless, as if thinking about something.

Assistant, "..." Oh, I'm a little flustered.

He didn't heave a sigh of relief until he saw Huo Qing took the chopsticks in a good mood.

Presumably, the president has already explained the matter of Bai Yueguang to the little girl clearly. Both of them seem to be quite happy?

Since this is the case, there is no need for him to mention these messy things to the president at this time.