Your Highness, your wife doesn't want you anymore!

The next morning, Li Sinian went to the company carrying the 35-centimeter-tall cotton doll with two braids in his arms.

The baby was quite big, and the fluffy cotton fabric was soft and fluffy. He held the baby steadily in his arms the whole way.

During the lengthy meeting, he would occasionally free one hand and gently stroke the soft doll with his fingertips.

A sense of melancholy washed over him. If he had stayed by Nan Zhi's side since she was very young, she would never have lived such a restrained life and spoken so timidly.

He will definitely spoil her rotten, even more so than she is now.

Assistant Huang, who was standing to the side, secretly glanced at this scene and wondered if he was hallucinating from staying up too late.

But upon closer inspection, the baby's eyebrows and eyes bear a striking resemblance to the lady.

After the meeting ended, Assistant Huang carried a stack of documents to the president's office. Before she even pushed the door open, she heard a man's extremely low and gentle coaxing voice coming from inside.

He had only ever heard such a gentle tone in Mr. Li's voice when he was speaking to his wife, but today there was clearly only Li Sinian in the office.

The lady did not come with the gentleman.

Inside the room, Li Sinian held a small comb and slowly and meticulously combed the doll's wig.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt. Let me comb Zhizhi's hair."

After combing, he found a pink hair clip and gently pinned it to the doll's temple.

He reached out and touched his hair several times, then stopped and chuckled to himself. He couldn't keep rubbing it; the wig was almost oily from his touch.

The baby has bright, sparkling eyes, smiles with her eyes crinkling, and has a small drool mark on the corner of her mouth.

Holding this miniature version of Nan Zhi, Li Sinian felt a strange sensation, as if he were raising a little girl.

Looking at the scene through the glass window, Assistant Huang outside the door felt an indescribable eeriness about the scene and stood there, unsure whether to move forward or backward.

On the other side, Nan Zhi finally got up after sleeping enough.

She stood in front of the dressing mirror, looking at her messy long hair reflected in the mirror, with a pink hair clip prominently pinned to the top of her head.

She reached out and took off the hair clip, letting out a helpless sigh.

Without a doubt, it must be another prank by Xiaobao while she was fast asleep.

The little guy always likes to clip all sorts of hair accessories into her hair while she's asleep, and when he gets excited, he'll even secretly play with her cosmetics.

I've already broken several of her lipsticks.

Xiao Bao looked aggrieved: "Mommy, I'm wronged! Xiao Bao didn't do it!"

Nan Zhi quickly packed her things and headed out to the flower shop, her mind preoccupied with wondering if Li Sinian had received the package she had sent a few days ago.

The entire Li's Building belongs to Li Sinian, except for the shops on the first floor, which are her flower shop.

She specifically chose this location when opening her shop, saving a lot on rent and getting free labor.

She carried two cups of coffee into the shop and handed them out to the employees on duty.

Yesterday, the shop received a fairly large order. It was Brother Mo Xuanze who took care of her small shop's business and ordered two bouquets of flowers, one large and one small.

Without needing to think too much, she knew perfectly well who the two bouquets of flowers were for.

The order required delivery today, and Nanzhi was worried that the store wouldn't have enough staff to handle it all, so she decided to stay and help with the packing and management.

Busy arranging flowers, bandaging, and checking orders, she was so engrossed in her work that she completely forgot to take a moment to report to Li Sinian.

Before she knew it, it was three o'clock in the afternoon, and Nan Zhi suddenly came to her senses and remembered this matter.

She hurriedly opened her phone, and the screen was filled with missed calls and unread messages. Li Sinian had started bombarding her with messages again.

A sudden panic gripped her, and Nan Zhi immediately dialed his number.

I answered, but I couldn't see Li Sinian's face.

The man immediately turned off the screen, which shows how angry he was.

He never acted like this when he was angry before; at most, he would just show his sullen face to let her know how angry he was.

But now the screen is completely black.

She couldn't see, and Li Sinian remained silent.

Nan Zhi pointed at her phone camera, gently tapped her cheek with her fingertip, and said softly, "Just so you know, I'm at the flower shop right now, and I'm super busy~"

As soon as she finished speaking, the previously black screen finally lit up, and Li Sinian was facing the cotton doll she had sent him.

Is he sulking and not letting Zhizhi see his handsome face?

Nan Zhi glanced at the hair clip by the doll's temple and found it increasingly familiar.

"Oh? You even gave it a new hairstyle."

The man's tone was muffled, tinged with a hint of temper, and he only uttered a single, "Hmph!"

Nan Zhi laughed and coaxed him, "What are you humming about? I even brought you a gift~"

Li Sinian still felt awkward. Compared to this miniature doll, he always longed for her, the real, living person.

She actually went on vacation instead of accompanying him on his business trip.

Why don't you take him on a trip?

He grew angrier the more he thought about it, and, mistaking the doll for her, bit it on the face.

Li Sinian sensed something was amiss and loosened his grip.

Before he could say anything more, the wind chimes at the entrance of the flower shop jingled, and Mo Xuanze walked in with Mo Xuanbai.

Mo Xuanbai was in much better condition than when the two first met, and he seemed much more relaxed.

Mo Xuanze smiled and looked at Nan Zhi: "Flower shop owner, your business is booming since you came back from your trip."

Nan Zhi was momentarily distracted and casually placed her phone on the table, leaving Li Sinian aside for the time being.

She handed a small bunch of sunflowers to Mo Xuanbai: "Wen Bao'er will definitely like it."

Mo Xuanbai carefully held the flowers and whispered his thanks, "Th-thank you."

Mo Xuanze raised an eyebrow and reached out, asking, "What about mine?"

Nan Zhi pushed the large pink and purple bouquet in front of him and teased, "Are you preparing to formally confess your feelings to Wen Nuan?"

Mo Xuanze looked at the bouquet and said indifferently, "Not yet, it's just to thank her."

Nan Zhi was slightly taken aback.

It's been a year since she and Li Sinian held their wedding, and Mo Xuanze and Mo Wennuan are still in the stage of testing each other, which makes her anxious.

But then she thought about it again, and realized she didn't really have the right to make fun of others.

Back then, she and Li Sinian were also like this, never speaking up. If she hadn't had the idea of ​​leaving with the baby, the two of them might have missed each other long ago.

After all, she really wanted to leave at that time.

She had actually tried to gauge Wen Nuan's intentions, but Wen Nuan remained tight-lipped about the matter.

Wen Nuan said, "Bao'er and I moved into the Mo family's house simply because Mr. Mo wanted to cure my younger brother's illness; there was no other reason."

When Mr. Mo approached her and suggested living together, that was indeed what he said.

But now, Mo Xuanze's thoughts have changed.

When Nan Zhi asked her if she had feelings for Brother Mo, she just smiled and didn't say anything.

There are many concerns, especially from the child's biological father.

It's obvious to everyone that Mo Xuanbai can't live without Wen Bao'er now.

Brother Mo took the flowers away.

Nan Zhi then remembered that Li Sinian's screen had gone black again, as expected. He had even threatened her: "You wait until I get back, and see how I deal with you!"