One Birth Two Treasures: President Daddy's Sweet Pet

Chapter 12 This Kid Looks Like Him

Early Learning Centre.

At noon, after the children had eaten their lunch, Dabao avoided the cameras of the early education center and secretly eloped with Erbao.

Um, no, he fled.

"elder brother."

Tang Erbao yawned, carrying a small schoolbag and looking lazy.

She suffered from a serious illness when she was a child. Since then, she has been lazy, sleepy and drowsy. She was deprived of her nap time today. She has been sleepy like a dog, staring at the scorching sun, and can't even walk. .

Tang Dabao helped her wipe off the sweat from her forehead. His eyes fell on the building not far away, 100 meters away, and he encouraged her: "Mengmeng, we will be there soon. For Mommy, let's persevere!"

As he spoke, he took his sister's hand and walked towards the destination step by step.

Probably her brother's firmness gave her strength, Tang Erbao yawned, and was held by his brother to cross the road.

The two of them were very careful, especially when crossing the road, Tang Dabao kept Erbao on his right hand the whole time.

Soon, the two arrived at their destination.

His eyes fell on the big gilt characters on the top of the building. The words "Shengshi Film and Television" shone golden and dazzling in the sunlight.

"Mengmeng, we're here!"

With determination in his eyes, Tang Dabao exchanged a glance with Er Bao, and the two little guys walked into the building hand in hand.

"Children, who are you looking for?"

The front desk was surprised to see two little friends walking in hand in hand.

"We're here to find your boss!"

"what?"

The receptionist froze for a moment, looked at the two little buns carefully, and was amused by the serious expressions of the two little guys.

She lowered her body and looked at the two little guys: "Then, little brother, little sister, do you have an appointment?"

Dabao and Erbao shook their heads in unison.

The little girl at the front desk shrugged helplessly: "There is no other way. If you want to see our president, you have to make an appointment first, and then you can meet after you pass."

She was about to kindly remind them that it was not safe for the two of them to come out alone, when she heard Tang Dabao say: "Sister, although we don't have an appointment, please help us to inform your president that I have something very important Find him!"

"Little brother, it's not that my sister won't help you. People who came to our president said they had something very important to do. However, our president has strict orders. If you want to see him, you must make an appointment..."

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt the colleague beside her tugging at her sleeve.

She glanced sideways: "What's wrong?"

The colleague looked surprised, and said stammeringly: "Mr. Sheng... Mr. Sheng is here!"

"Isn't the boss in his office? Could it be the legendary group boss..."

She widened her eyes for a moment.

A person came from the direction of the door. He was wearing a handmade suit with exquisite French dark patterns. The black clothes on his body did not give off an old-fashioned and depressing feeling.Although the sunglasses covered most of his face, but the perfect jaw line, slender neck, and inadvertently exposed elegant one-line collarbone, the seemingly indifferent abstinence atmosphere, to give people a different kind of lure.

This is what other people say about him.

Sheng Jingting went back to the group for a dinner today, passing by his younger brother Sheng Jingcheng's company on the way, thinking of what his mother said to him two days ago, he asked the driver to stop and walked in.

This is his second time here.

The style of Shengshi Film and Television is resplendent and magnificent, like a club.

Everywhere reveals the atmosphere of the master "the master is a local tyrant".

Sheng Jingting's gaze didn't stay in the lobby for too long, and he walked straight to the elevator.

When passing the front desk, I suddenly felt a softness in my legs.

He glanced down.

A soft and cute little Douding is hugging his thigh and hanging on it.

He didn't like children very much, and he didn't like strangers who were so close to him. He was about to kick him away, but when he caught a glimpse of the little head raised by the little bun, he stopped in an instant.

What, how?
Xiao Baozi's immature face is exactly the same as his, he is simply a miniature version of him!

(End of this chapter)