Jiang Sisi looked at Zhuang Momo and fixed her eyes on Xu Bixi's face.

She pinched her throat, and her voice was sharp and sour.

"Aiyo, Momo, where did you get a child from?"

"If I remember it correctly, you don't seem to be married yet, right?"

Zhuang Momo didn't want to talk too much with her. She couldn't talk to her in the first place, and they didn't get along with each other in the same circle.

Seeing her son's slightly blue eyes and extremely concealed tiredness, she felt even more distressed and just wanted to take him back to sleep.

"You don't have to worry about it. Also, there are cameras in the community."

After saying this, she left in a hurry.

Jiang Sisi's arrogant expression immediately collapsed. She hurriedly tugged at her clothes and looked at the man standing behind her for help.

"She lied to you."

"The cameras here have long been broken. Otherwise, why I would choose this side?" The man said indifferently.

Looking at the graceful figure in the distance, he smacked his lips, and a few small flames of desire rose in his eyes.

"Hey, I'm still here. Do you take a fancy on someone else now?" Jiang Sisi stomped her feet angrily, but a scheming look flashed across her slightly lowered eyes.

Hearing her complaints, the man laughed indifferently. He pinched her waist and quickly disappeared into the night.

...

"Mommy, why did you cover my ears just now?"

In the apartment, Xu Bixi, who was resting on Zhuang Momo's arm, asked innocently.

Zhuang Momo was stunned. A few seconds later, she realized what her son was talking about. Her face suddenly felt hot, but when she thought of her son's age, she began to blurt out some nonsense in confidence, "Because their voices are very unpleasant to hear, which is also a kind of pollution. That's why Mommy covered your ears."

Indeed, that was it!

Zhuang Momo secretly gave herself a thumbs up in her heart.

"But... I clearly saw that the zipper of the uncle's pants was not pulled, and there were red marks on the aunt's neck. It didn't seem like they were talking, but it seemed like they were having sex!"

Zhuang Momo was stunned.

"Bixi? How did you know that? Who taught you that? Did Xu Liancheng teach you that?"

Zhuang Momo was no longer sleepy and felt that she needed to talk to that weird Mr. Xu about his parenting philosophy.

"That's not it." Seeing her pick up her phone, Xu Bixi quickly hugged her arm. "I heard it from Uncle Qin. He said that when a man and a woman fall in love, they would applaud for love, and it could also be called sex. But I feel that what he said is wrong."

"Why not?" Zhuang Momo asked.

"Because you and dad don't applaud for love!"

"Then the aunt and that old man were not husband and wife at first glance, but they were doing something like that. Mommy, why is this?"

Zhuang Momo was speechless.

She thought to herself, "Why ah... I don't know the answer either!"

Listening to her son constantly blurting out the vocabularies used in the world of adults, Zhuang Momo felt very tired and could not imagine what kind of environment he grew up in.

Fortunately, the child was not so energetic, and he was sleepy after talking for a while.

Zhuang Momo gently stroked his little face, but she could not fall asleep no matter what.

She picked up her phone. To her surprise, her WeChat Moments that were only visible to a few people actually had a few more likes. The latest one was still from Xu Liancheng.

Zhuang Momo immediately opened the call record, but there was no number of a certain person in the call record.

She wondered in her heart, "Is he still angry?"

Zhuang Momo expressed that she could not understand. On the way, she had already heard her son talk about the conversation between father and son at night. No matter how others looked at it, for her, it was certain that she believed in her son but not an outsider.

Silently, she noted it down for someone in the notebook in her heart.

...

Xu Liancheng, who was sitting in the car, sneezed.

Looking at the extinguished lights in the distance, he motioned for the driver to drive him away.

Without a doubt, at this moment, he was downstairs in Zhuang Momo's apartment.

His mobile phone page had been on the dial page for a long time, but until he left, he did not dial the number.

Because of the delay in his aunt's house, the performance had already ended by the time he arrived at the circus.

When he learned that Zhuang Momo had brought the baby to the company apartment, Xu Liancheng's first thought was to go up and catch them, but if he really went, it would be a small loss of face, but he could not conceal his identity.

One must know that the security in this district was very good, especially on the floor where Zhuang Momo lived. In the elevator corridor, there was a special door with a fingerprint lock on it.

Of course, he could use the fingerprint lock.

"I remember that you have an empty apartment in the company." Out of the blue, he suddenly turned his gaze to Bill, who was quietly snatching red packets.

The four special assistants specially created a group chat and spent all day making bets on their boss, having a great time.

"Yes, on the 16th floor of our building," Bill replied.

"Take it out then. Give it to Madam tomorrow."

"Ah?"

"What? Would I fool you? It's decided. Go to the company tomorrow and find a reason." Xu Liancheng said in an unquestionable tone, then opened the calendar.

Although the meeting at night was not pleasant, his aunt also reminded him that it had been a long time since he had visited his mother.

"Clear out my schedule for the 2nd day of next month."

After a long silence, he made a decision.

...

Feeling anxious and muttering to herself, Zhuang Momo did not rest well for the entire night.

But because she had to go to work the next day, she had to call the butler and send her son to the car back to the manor.

Because Boss had returned to the country, the company had received two more big projects in less than half a month.

Zhuang Momo had just put down her things and sat down when she was called to the office by Mr. King.

"Boss, are you looking for me?" She stared at the table and asked.

It was not that she was disrespectful to the boss, but it was just that Mr. King's face was too eye-catching.

As if he had not slept well, the man's already deep eyes were added with a bit of decadent beauty. His eyelids were beginning to droop like the curtains that failed to be opened in the middle of the day. His pale face and red lips were slightly pursed, making people want to kiss him.

This beauty that surpassed gender made Zhuang Momo who studied the Chinese language be stuck for words. It also made her more curious about the legendary girlfriend of the Boss. She thought to herself, "What kind of appearance or confidence would his girlfriend have only to be able to stand by his side calmly?"

Xu Liancheng (Mr. King) stared at her for a while. Seeing that she did not respond, he knew that she must be imagining some strange plot.

From the projects she had taken over in the past, he had already understood that Zhuang Momo's imagination was extraordinarily big.

However, looking at how she didn't care about his beauty at all, Xu Liancheng felt somewhat defeated.

He wondered in his heart, "Is it because I'm not good-looking enough?"

"Isn't this woman a face-judger?"

"I remember you know French." He used a statement to pull Zhuang Momo's soul back to reality.

"Right."

"Then translate this document. Give it to me before you get off work."

As he spoke, he handed a document to Zhuang Momo.

Zhuang Momo immediately went to pick it up. The fingers of the two people brushed through the air. The coldness of the man's fingers made her subconsciously quiver and she directly dropped the document to the ground.

"Sorry."

Zhuang Momo quickly lowered her head to pick it up. At this moment, another hand blocked her way.

"Forget it, don't pick it up. You should translate it. That one has too many pages. You can't do it alone."

The man's tone was very flat, and his voice was particularly sexy with his face.

Looking at the three new pieces of contract that he handed to her, Zhuang Momo felt that her ability was being questioned.

But as soon as she looked up and met those somewhat impatient eyes, she found that she seemed to be unable to say anything.

Soon, after translating half a piece of it, she realized that she was lucky that she hadn't behaved recklessly just now.

Although she could speak French well, what Boss had just given her was full of very professional content that required repeated proofreading and double-checking.

She was a Virgo and had a slight OCD.

As a result, to hand in a relatively perfect answer sheet, she did not eat lunch and continued to translate the text in the office.

Even though they were separated by a peculiar glass wall.

Xu Liancheng, who was sitting in the president's office, could see everything in the secretary's office.

It seemed that after taking the document away, Zhuang Momo had never left her workplace and had not even finished a glass of water.

"In your name, order a meal for Madam." He sent a message to his assistant on OA.

"I'm doing this to let you have a child at ease, not to care about you." Xu Liancheng silently comforted himself in his heart and then continued to read the documents.

Half an hour before work ended, Zhuang Momo finally finished translating the complicated document.

She let out a long breath, then excitedly picked up the document and went to look for Mr. King.

It had to be said that there was a great sense of accomplishment to focus on a job.

But...

"Look at here. This is the resplendent starry sky, not the brilliant starry sky."

"Here, though this word has no feminine form, it can also be used for women."

"And this..."

With the man's magnetic voice, Zhuang Momo's face gradually turned pale.

Although it was embarrassing, she had to admit that according to the Boss' translation method, the edited draft was much smoother than before.

However, there seemed to be something wrong.

She thought to herself, "Isn't it usually the boss who doesn't understand the text so that he has to ask his subordinate to translate it urgently?"

Looking at Mr. King's excited state, Zhuang Momo could not help but ask her own thoughts, "You can understand the text?"

"Of course."

"Then why did you need me to translate it?"

The document was a summary sent by another company. It did not need to be passed down, nor did it need to be posted on the company's intranet. It was equivalent to saying that as long as Mr. King saw it, it would be fine.

"Zhuang Momo." Mr. King looked at her expressionlessly and said lightly, "Are you the boss, or am I the boss?"

Zhuang Momo was speechless.

"Alright, stop cursing me in your heart. I asked you to translate it so that I can take you on a business trip next week. If I didn't know your level beforehand, how could I let you go?"

"Oh right, this is for you. My girlfriend doesn't have spare time. Just treat it as a gift for your help yesterday."

As Mr. King said, he handed three tickets to the show to Zhuang Momo.

He thought that Zhuang Momo liked to watch performances and would definitely bring her son along, so she should be able to understand his meaning if he gave her three tickets.