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At this moment, Secretary Yang was already eagerly running up to welcome the BOSS.

"President Teng, this is information about the clients that will be met later."

Teng Yiyang glanced at the folder and nodded, "Put it on the table."

He sat down behind his desk, unbuttoned his suit, and flipped through the papers.

Secretary Yang, on the other hand, was diligently reporting about yesterday's work.

"Secretary Yang."

Secretary Yang, who was interrupted in her report, thought that something was wrong with the information. She quickly replied, "President Teng, what's the matter?"

Teng Yiyang propped up his chin with one hand and slightly raised his peach blossom eyes. "What do you think about my clothes today?"

"Huh?" Secretary Yang was stupefied.

Seeing that the BOSS was still waiting for his answer, he immediately looked at the BOSS's clothes.

Inside the black suit was a pure white shirt and a purple and white dotted tie. It was both exquisite and steady. Adding on the BOSS's natural good leather bag, it was practically perfect for each other.

He felt that the Boss would be able to make a name for itself in the entertainment circle.

"Very good, it suits you very well." he replied from the bottom of his heart.

Teng Yiyang nodded, "I also think it's very good. Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you, this was made for me by An An."

Secretary Yang: …

Someone! There was someone here who abused dogs in public!

Therefore, everyone who entered the office experienced what happened to Secretary Yang just now.

As for those who left the office, their mouths were filled with dog food.

Manager A: Who am I? Where am I?

Manager B: You can't hurt me just because I'm a bachelor dog!

Manager C: Do or not!

After this event, the entire Teng's Group was extremely curious. Just what kind of person was this Madam Teng to actually be able to subdue President Teng, who was a thousand-year old forbidden President Teng.

Some people said that she was beautiful, while others said that she was sexy …

There were all sorts of rumors, and it would be a long time before Ji An'an found out.

After accompanying her son for a while, Ji An'an prepared to start painting.

After just a few strokes, his mind became somewhat out of control and he was unable to concentrate.

She leaned back in her chair and closed her eyes, trying to sort out the thoughts in her head. However, when she closed her eyes, she fell asleep, and by the time Shuibao woke her up, it was already noon.

"Mommy, I'm hungry."

Shuibao rubbed his shriveled stomach. After watching a few episodes of the sponge baby, he found that Mommy had fallen asleep, so he waited for her to wake up. However, he couldn't find her, so he had to wake her up.

The waiter also shouted with his stomach full of hunger.

Ji An'an was a little dazed. She felt as if her head had grown heavier after this sleep.

Hearing her son cry out in hunger, she immediately woke up and stood up. "Mommy will go cook now, wait a moment!"

First, she poured the dog food for the waiter. Then, thinking that it was too late to order the fried vegetables with the rice, she decided to cook the noodles.

As she was chopping the vegetables, she accidentally cut her finger.

The kitchen knife hit the marble with a "clang", which attracted Shuibao and the waiter.

Shuibao ran over and pulled her arm, asking her to show him her finger.

When Shuibao saw blood oozing out from the wound, his eyes reddened and tears rolled down from his eyes, "Mommy, are you in pain?"

Her son's sad and frightened look made Ji An'an's heart tighten. She shook her head. "Don't cry, it won't hurt."

Shuibao cried even harder when he heard that, "It's already bleeding. It must be painful. Mommy, I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well."

The way her son was blaming himself and crying made Ji An'an's heart break. She reached out her free hand to touch his head and comforted him, "It was Mommy's carelessness, not your fault."

"But Mommy is injured, and I can't do anything about it. I'm so useless." Shuibao looked at her fingers, rubbed his eyes and cried silently.

Ji An'an's heart ached. She suddenly thought of something. "You can do it. Can you help Mommy bring the medicine box over now?"

Shuibao stopped crying when he heard that. He immediately said, "Sure!"

He immediately rushed out of the kitchen, but after a while, he came back. He blinked his eyes, and the tears on his long eyelashes flowed down. His red eyes looked extremely pitiful.

"What should we do? I forgot that this is not the old house and I couldn't find the medicine chest. "

Ji An'an also forgot about that as she walked out of the kitchen with her son. Her gaze fell onto the TV cabinet.

She had left it there before, and she had no idea if it was still there.

It was like fighting to the death.

She raised her finger and pointed over. "You go look over there."

Shuibao ran over and pulled out the cabinet. He saw a box with a cross symbol. He recognized this symbol. Mommy taught her that this was a medical case.

"Mommy, I found it!" He picked up the medicine box and staggered over to the tea table.

The waiter ran back and forth with him. At this moment, he shouted loudly, as if he was cheering him on.

Shuibao said to him, "Waiter, I can do it."

Seeing that his attention had drifted away from his remorse, Ji An'an walked over with a relieved heart. "Then look for a Band-Aid inside."

"Alright!" He opened the box and started searching.

This Band-Aids thing wasn't unfamiliar to Shuibao. Because it was given to him by his second uncle, he often had to help this unlucky second uncle with the Band-Aids.

So he found it effortlessly.

"Mommy, let me paste it for you!" Shuibao tore open the package, walked in front of her, and carefully lifted her hand.

She had wiped the blood off the wound long ago when her son didn't care. Now, all that was left was a scratch, so it wasn't that scary anymore.

Shuibao stuck it on her in a serious and light manner. Ji An'an looked at her son's face and felt as sweet as if she had eaten honey.

"Mommy, if I blow on you, it won't hurt anymore." After pasting it, Shuibao walked over and blew on the wound a few times.2

Ji An'an nodded her head in satisfaction. Previously, when he was learning to walk, he would often fall and injure himself. That was what she told him. She told him to ease his pain psychologically, but she didn't expect him to use it on her one day.

She suddenly thought of a fairy tale she had once read, and the crow gave back.

She wrapped her arms around her son's head, tears welling in her eyes. "Thank you, baby."

Shuibao hugged her with his short hands and said in a childish voice, "Mommy, Shuibao will protect you. When Shuibao grows a little taller, learn to cook. I'll cook for you in the future."

"Alright." She was very touched.

The waiter sat on the side, looking at the mother and son in each other's arms. He tilted his head and stuck out his tongue.

Because she was injured, Shuibao didn't let her cook, so she ordered takeout.

It would be an hour before he could finish his meal.

Maybe it was because of the injury, Shuibao didn't watch TV or play with toys, he just followed by her side the whole time.

Ji An'an thought to herself, What happened just now scared me so much that I have to resist the discomfort and ask the waiter to bring the jigsaw puzzle box over.

So for the rest of the afternoon, she accompanied her son in his jigsaw puzzle.

She felt a bit dizzy, not knowing how much time had passed. Suddenly, the waiter excitedly rushed to the door and heard the sound of the door opening.

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