How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1133 Xia Huanxi Business Chapter 321 Cry when hungry, cry when sleepy, cry even when bored.

The little princess just glanced at it absent-mindedly, and continued to hold the spoon, imitating the movements of Western merchants, poking and chopping on the plate.

Xishang glanced at her lightly: "She ate a piece of cake after she got up this morning, put it there, and feed her later. Just send the documents to my office, you don't need to come here in person."

"It's okay, it just happened to be on the way... I'm going to the New York headquarters in a while, it will take about a week." She said, approaching calmly, teasing Xiberry's soft and waxy face, but her eyes always fell on the man from the corner of her eye The resolute and elegant side face is as sharp as a knife.

Xishang nodded, let out an emotionless 'hmm', and said no more.

Zhao Lingfei stood there, a little embarrassed.

After a few seconds of silence, the man seemed to realize that she hadn't left, and looked up at her: "Have you had breakfast?"

She looked at him with eager eyes: "I came here in a hurry, I didn't have time to eat, I'll eat it on the plane later..."

"Then let's have something together, and go make breakfast for Vice President Zhao."

The last sentence is for the housekeeper.

The corners of Zhao Lingfei's lips curled up, and she pulled the seat beside him and sat down: "Then I won't be polite to you, I stayed up late last night to work, and now it's really..."

Before he finished speaking, the little princess in the man's arms who was almost full had already started to make trouble, insisting on climbing on the table to play, and crying if she didn't let her get up.

After a while, I got dirty on my body, with ketchup everywhere.

The man frowned slightly, hugged her and got up: "Eat slowly, I'll take her upstairs to take a bath."

The joy in the corners of Zhao Lingfei's brows and eyes froze a bit: "No, it's better to let the maid take her up, I don't think you have eaten Mr. Xi..."

As soon as the sentence was finished, Xiberry's short and fat little hands immediately hugged the man's neck tightly, and refused to let go.

She doesn't speak much now, but she understands a lot. She's not smart, but she thinks carefully one after another.

Xishang stared at her, with a doting smile in his dark eyes, paused, and then said: "No, it's rare for me to go home. I have a day off today and stay with her at home."

Zhao Lingfei sat where she was, watching helplessly as his figure disappeared from sight.

Is every face in this world so hateful?
……

The little guy, who was full of food and drink, was extremely energetic. Wearing a white fluffy nightgown, he jumped up and down on the bed, and from time to time he lay down on the man's chest, pretending to be cute, and kissed him on the cheek with his flattering pout.

Xishang leaned halfway between the pillows, resting his forehead with one hand, watching her bouncing and bouncing so intently.

She doesn't really look like Xia Huan. When she laughs, she is almost exactly the same as that girl Pianzi when she was a child. Her starry eyes are curved, with innate aura and cunning.

If he had a daughter with Xia Huan, she would probably look like this, right?
Tired of playing, the maid brought fruit. He changed his posture and held her in his arms who was tired and sweating profusely. While feeding her fruit, he watched silly cartoons with her.

At around two o'clock in the afternoon, the little princess, who was full of food and drink, rubbed her eyes, yawned, and cried relentlessly.

When she was brought to the West Residence, she was still a baby, small and skinny. At that time, she became very angry and cried at every turn.

Cry when you are hungry, cry when you are sleepy, and cry when you are bored.

(End of this chapter)