The president's favorite: little friend, you are so sweet

Chapter 484
"Oh! God—" In the quiet room, Qu Jimeng sat contentedly lying on top of his favorite, his chest was already wet.

He turned sideways and hugged her in his arms, and kissed her fragrant hair, reluctant to let her go for a long time.

"Baby, go to sleep when you're sleepy." He patted her on the back lightly, like a baby bear when he was a child.

Thinking of this, Qu Jimeng couldn't help but smile secretly.

At that time, he was really a master at raising babies without a teacher.

Xiang Jiabao closed his eyes and smiled sweetly to himself, pinching and pinching his face with his fingers, as if kneading a piece of dough.

"What? Still not asleep?"

Looking down at the little girl in her arms, Qu Jimeng hugged her even tighter, "I heard that Xiaoyu is pregnant...you haven't heard of it yet, have you? Let's put it aside, you must be seeing her Just laugh at her once, right?"

Xiang Jiabao slapped Jiabao's thick arm displeasedly, "How dare you bury me like this!"

In the darkness, the man raised his eyebrows, "Did I say something wrong?"

"It was just a joke before! But Xiaoyu and uncle really couldn't be more serious when they fell in love this time. Why am I laughing? I knew that they had been checked in the hospital, and I accidentally heard Xiaoyu again. What did you say when you called the old uncle... so sleepy, because the pregnancy is bad and the old man wants to sleep—"

Qu Jimeng stretched out an arm, put it in front of her, and said thoughtfully, "Does every expectant mother suffer from drowsiness? Then you won't be drowsy in the future... After ten months of tossing Bar?"

"This, this person hasn't studied it—"

"How about I go to the bookstore tomorrow to buy a few books and come back to study it. If you accidentally become pregnant, then I won't be ignorant? Right?"

"It's up to you, anyway, you are now a half-boss, and you have plenty of free time!"

When it comes to pregnancy, Xiang Jiabao is so ashamed to skip this topic perfectly.

Qu Jimeng was a serious man. He said he was going to the bookstore, but he sent Xiang Jiabao off the next day, so he called in an assistant, "Let's go to the bookstore first in the morning!"

"Yes! Mr. Qu!" The assistant replied respectfully, but then said, "But if you need to manage books, you can make a list of the titles, and I will go to the bookstore to buy them."

Qu Jimeng got into the car, and glanced at the young assistant lightly, "I want to buy a pregnancy guide, have you ever bought that kind of book?"

"Pregnant... Jiabao is pregnant?" This new assistant who has been with Qu Jimeng for less than two months is an old man of the Qu family, and he immediately sensed something unusual.

Qu Jimeng scratched his nose, and replied in embarrassment, "Not yet—but soon."

"Oh...congratulations to both of you!"

"Thank you! Don't tell Grandpa about this, lest he want to hold his great-grandson in a hurry overnight——"

In that case, if Jiabao doesn't get pregnant in a short time, it will be embarrassing.

"Yes yes yes! I will definitely keep my mouth shut."

When the assistant heard the boss said that he was going to the bookstore to buy parenting guidebooks, he immediately increased the progress of his kiss, feeling that the boss is also a man, and he also needs to worry about the trivial matters of his wife's pregnancy and childbirth.

"Do you have a girlfriend?" Qu Jimeng asked curiously, looking at the various colors on the assistant's face.

"...Not yet. I'm too busy with work and don't have time to find a girlfriend." The assistant turned pale, which made Qu Jimeng laugh.

"Next time someone asks the same question, I hope you don't answer like this! If you really don't have time, I won't recruit you on weekends! I'll ask the HR department to give me a weekend assistant!"

"No, no, no—I can! I can!"

Being able to personally serve the future male masters of the two major consortiums is an opportunity that many young people can't get. How could he give it to others?

"Then you are by my side every day, how can you fall in love?"

The assistant looked shyly at the passing scenery outside the car window, and said shyly, "I'm not in a hurry to fall in love—"

(End of this chapter)