Chapter 6 Master Is Busy

There was a picture used to trick her on his fingertips. Had he just torn it off her back?

Xiaoxi's face suddenly turned red. She actually thought that Han Sichen wanted to have sex with her. How could she have such courage!

She stuttered: "I'm sorry. I misunderstood Mr. Han." When she said this, her head was almost buried in her chest.

Looking at her face, Han Sichen's eyes darkened. He said indifferently, "It's my responsibility that only my son can do it, but I should make it clear to you in advance." His apology made Xiaoxi feel more ashamed. Look, how upright he was, and she should be a villain to judge the abdomen of a gentleman. It was really not right.

"No, no, it's my problem. Mr. Han, please go on with your work. I'm out!" After saying that, Jian Xiaoxi turned around, but she felt a sharp pain on her scalp.

She was forced to lean over to the man. When she took a closer look, her hair was coiled around the buttons of the man's sleeve.

Looking at this scene, Han Sichen raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a softer tone: "It seems that your hair doesn't want to leave." The man's voice was hoarse and magnetic, exploding in Xiaoxi's ear. Xiaoxi seemed to hear the string in her mind suddenly break.

She tried to untie her hair in a hurry, but the more anxious she was, the worse it was.

At this time, Han Sichen reached out his hand and said in a low voice: "Let me do it.

As he spoke, he put his hand around her neck and put it on her shoulder to tidy up her hair.

In this position, she seemed to be held in the man's arms. The light fragrance of pinewood from the man's body lingered on the tip of her nose, making her breath unconsciously much lighter.

At this moment, the closed door of the study was suddenly pushed open.

"Well, I have told you that I only tell my father that I don't care if he is willing to hold you or not." "Little brother, how could you say that? Momo is so cute. How could any adult refuse to hug me?" The little Mingchen poked his head into the room and saw the two figures hugging each other.

He slammed the door again quickly.

He closed the door in such a hurry that he almost bumped into the nose of Jian Momo, who was about to enter the door. She said angrily: "Little brother, what are you doing? You have smashed Momo's nose!" Han Mingchen said in a bad tone: "It's none of your business. Let's go first. My father is busy now." "Then I'll go to find my mother. Momo is not eating yet." Knowing that she was going to be a good girl, Momo didn't bother Han Sichen when she heard that he was busy.

Han Mingchen pulled her back in a hurry and said: "Your mother is also busy. Go to my room first. Let's play a new game, okay?" "Why are the two of them so busy? What a coincidence!" Momo asked, unable to think clearly. The two kids left, but in the room, Xiaoxi looked desperate. At this time, the man had untied the hair wrapped around his sleeves.

She took a look at Han Sichen, who was unable to tell whether he was happy or angry. After hesitating for a while, she said: "Mr. Han, don't worry. I will explain it clearly to the young master." "No, I'll make it clear to him. You go to prepare dinner first. I'll have dinner at home tonight." Said Han Sichen in a low voice.

Seeing this, Jian Xiaoxi nodded, turned around, and left the study quickly.

Even after she went out of the study, Jian Xiaoxi still couldn't calm down. She was in a bad mood. She didn't expect that such a big mistake would happen on the first day she came to the employer's house. Now she must be a rash image in the eyes of her employer.

She came to the two small kids' room and pushed the door in.

Seeing Jian Xiaoxi, Momo said in surprise: "Mom, you have finished your work?"

Jian Xiaoxi coughed: "Yes, I'm done."

It seemed that Momo still wanted to ask her what she was busy with and if she could help. At this time, she was pulled to the study by Han Mingchen.

"Isn't your father busy now? Can't you go and disturb him now?" As a considerate little angel, Momo thought it was inappropriate.

Han Mingchen rolled his eyes at her and said: "He also has finished his work."

Momo seemed to have discovered something magical. She said in surprise: "What a coincidence! Your father and my mother also started to work together and finished it together." Jian Xiaoxi was speechless.

Jian Xiaoxi didn't feel better until dinner time. She prepared dinner well and was about to take Momo to the kitchen to get something to eat.

"Let's have dinner together."

Xiaoxi understood what he meant. She filled a bowl of rice for Momo and herself and sat down.

However, Jian Momo came to Han Sichen with her flowery bowl and said: "Uncle, I want to sit next to you and have dinner." He lowered his head and took a look at the girl. Then he put her on the table beside him.

Seeing this scene, Han Mingchen bit his chopsticks hard. His father didn't hold him much, but he would do anything for this fat girl. He looked at his little body and wondered if he was not fat enough, so his father didn't feel good? Was that why his father didn't want to hold him?

Thinking of this, he was even sadder.

Xiaoxi sat down and was impressed by her daughter's ability to be close to others. Anyway, as long as her daughter had met someone, everyone would like her. But she didn't expect a man like Han Sichen to be like this.

She took a look at the angry boy on the other side of the table and pulled his chair a little closer to her with a smile. "What do you want to eat? Let me help you with it." Mingchen twisted his buttocks awkwardly and said like a man, "I can do it myself. I don't need your help!" Jian Xiaoxi believed it and ate her own food. But she didn't expect that Han Mingchen would stop eating, holding a pair of chopsticks in hand and staring at her.

She was confused by Mingchen's reproachful eyes. Then she tried to pick up some food and put it in Mingchen's bowl until then Han Mingchen looked away.

Xiaoxi thought in her heart, 'Well, as expected, you should listen to the child's words on the contrary, especially the arrogant child.'

After taking a bite of the food picked up by Jian Xiaoxi, he said in a disgusted tone: "Humph, I had already said I didn't want your help, but you insisted on helping me. If I hadn't been good-tempered, I wouldn't have hired you in the future." Jian Xiaoxi: "... Thank you for your good temper." With a snort, Han Mingchen said to Jian Xiaoxi: "I want that." During the meal, the boy who said he was a man was full and wanted to grow soft meat, so that his father would like to hold him.