The wife of the paranoid president is a boss

It's just that she doesn't go out anymore, so there's no need to sit on his lap, right?

But no matter how hard she struggled, Beichen Yuqing insisted on not letting her leave him at a distance of zero point zero zero one.

Xiao Chuchu was annoyed, she turned her head aside sullenly and ignored him.

He ignored her and continued with his work.

Dick was there to help.

Xiao Chuchu was angry, but she became bored after a while.

She turned her head to watch him sign the papers.

One was all in French, the next was in English, and then again in German...

She was slightly surprised, he could understand all this?

His gaze could not help but shift from the document to his face.

Beichen Yuqing has been paying attention to her from the corner of her eye, so he knew when she looked over, but he didn't turn his head sideways.

From the corner of his eye, he caught the expression on her face, as if he could see what she was thinking, and raised his lips arrogantly, "Don't doubt, your question is true."

Xiao Chuchu snorted coldly, looked away, and said disdainfully, "What's so great about it!"

Why not be so proud, she wants to learn these languages, and guarantee full marks in all subjects, maybe she can master them better than him!

Beichen Yuqing smiled, squeezed her fair hand, "If you want to learn, I will teach you."

"unnecessary."

"Don't be polite to me, it's free."

"Heh, you don't even need to give me money!"

"..."

Dick saw the young master's warm blood sticking to his cold face. How could the young master have been treated like this before, so he felt sorry for the young master.

Beichen Yuqing was frustrated and depressed.

He continued to sign the documents, and by the way, he took away his glance from the corner of his eye.

Not being stared at by anyone, Xiao Chuchu felt a little more at ease.

He clasped his fingers, tapped on the table, and shook his legs. Anyway, he never calmed down for a while.

Beichen Yuqing's pen stopped, and her big hand pinched her waist, "Be honest!"

Shaking left and right, disturbing the temples to swell faintly, and the emotions even rose strangely.

Xiao Chuchu was annoyed, and refused to let her sit anywhere else, but insisted on staying beside him. She stayed here, but now she is not allowed to move around, what on earth is he thinking?

She kicked him both feet irritably, and lay down on the table with her hands up.

Seeing that she finally calmed down, he continued.

After signing all the documents, Dick sorted them out one by one, opened the tablet and called up the itinerary.

In fact, the young master is not so free, but he pushed back all the arrangements for today, and reserved time to accompany Miss Xiao, because Miss Xiao said that she wanted to rest on Saturday.

However, other schedules are postponed. It's not very important anyway, but there is an engagement banquet this time, so he needs to mention it again. After all, the inviter is from the Li family, so it's not easy to explain to Master Beichen if he doesn't show face.

Speaking of which, Beichen's family and Li's family are enemies, and they are also family friends.

Dick put the tablet in front of Beichen Yuqing, "Master, you really don't want to..."

"Didn't I tell you to push?"

"The master asked you to go there."

"Are you listening to him or to me?" Beichen Yuqing glanced over.

Dick lowered his head, "Listen to the young master."

Xiao Chuchu lay on the table, listening to the conversation between the two of them, she then glanced at the tablet.

Squinting, looking from top to bottom, one word at a time.

Halfway through the reading, Xiao Chuchu frowned deeply as she felt something was wrong, raised her head suddenly, and took the tablet to read carefully.

She felt like she had read it wrong, how could it be such a coincidence, how could the time and place on his invitation be the same as the one she had received?

The only difference is the name.

Engaged persons: Li Zimo, the groom-to-be, and Pei Shiyan, the bride-to-be.

Xiao Chuchu stared straight at the three words 'Li Zimo', her expression gradually became complicated.

Li Zimo... Zimo... Mo... Su Mo!

Su Mo's original name was Li Zimo?

Did he tell her that he followed his mother's surname Su, so 'Li' was his father's surname?

Xiao Chuchu didn't know how to answer this question, he never mentioned his father, and it was not easy for her to ask, for fear that it was the pain hidden in his heart.