It's best not to meet the first 8

On the other hand, Leng Yejin had left himself in his office. He was too lazy to go home after work.

In the past, he did not take the house seriously and often took care of the office. After the house was filled with smoke and fire, he returned home more often. Now, it was cold and there was no noise from the children or the woman walking around. There was only a group of maids who were annoying.

Secretary Yu placed the dinner she had ordered on her desk and hesitated for a moment. "Miss Shanshan will have her summer break next week. Miss Tong has to work and can't take care of the child during the day. At that time, we can bring miss Shanshan home to have a chat."

"Who said I'm going to bring her back? it's her daughter, not mine! Did I give birth to it?"

Secretary Yu kept quiet. She was not miss Tong's daughter. She was her brother's daughter.