Yu Qian frowned slightly and glanced at Little Xiaxia.

Little Xiaxia only felt that the person in front of her was good-looking. She opened her bright eyes and looked at Yu Qian in a daze.

At this moment, she did not know how to express her intentions and could only hum and wave her hand.

After a while, Yu Qian finally said, "Put her on the soft couch over there."

"Yes."

After the servant placed Little Xiaxia in the room, she quickly left. Yu Qian wanted to continue reading, but Little Xiaxia began to groan, as if she was about to cry in the next second. She blinked, and the little golden bean circled her eyes, as if she was about to cry in the next second.

Yu Qian had always been focused on his work. Nothing could disturb him when he was reading.

Seeing Little Xiaxia whining and crying, the subordinates were quite anxious. Little Xiaxia was so cute. Everyone was afraid that Little Xiaxia's cries would disturb Yu Qian and he would punish her.

However, it was useless for everyone to be anxious. When Yu Qian was reading, no one dared to go forward and speak. Now, even if everyone was worried about Little Xiaxia, they could only silently pray that Yu Qian would not take his anger out on her.

However, the direction of the matter was beyond everyone's expectations. Little Xiaxia snorted twice and everyone ignored her. Perhaps because she felt that she was not valued, her cries became louder and louder, filling the entire study. The subordinates were already trembling in fear.

For some reason, Yu Qian, who was usually very focused, could not focus on the book in front of him now. Yu Qian put down the book in his hand and walked to Little Xiaxia's side, looking down at her.

Sensing Yu Qian's approach, Little Xiaxia was overjoyed. She waved her small hand, and the tears on her face were not over.

She rolled happily on the soft couch, but she was wrapped in too many clothes. With this roll, she fell off the bed like a cylinder.

The moment Little Xiaxia fell off the bed, Yu Qian reached out to catch her. A pleasant milky fragrance entered his nose.

Little Xiaxia was too small. Even though she was wrapped in clothes, she was still a small ball. Yu Qian carried her in his hand and felt that Little Xiaxia was weightless. She looked small and cute.

Being hugged by Yu Qian, Little Xiaxia became much more obedient. She loved to smile by nature, and now, she was smiling at Yu Qian with her big bright eyes. The dimples at the corners of her lips were faintly visible.

Facing such an inoffensive little creature, Yu Qian's patience seemed to increase. He prepared to put Little Xiaxia on the soft couch, but before he could put her on it, tears began to appear in Little Xiaxia's eyes again. She kept waving her small hands, as if protesting that Yu Qian did not hug her.

In the end, he had no choice but to soften under Little Xiaxia's pitiful gaze.historical

Yu Qian could only carry her to his desk and place her on it. Little Xiaxia lay on the desk and stopped crying. She looked at the book in Yu Qian's hand quietly, her bright eyes filled with curiosity.

Yu Qian began to read the documents again. This time, Little Xiaxia really stopped fooling around. It had been especially quiet. There was only the sound of the wind occasionally blowing the pages in the study.

However, sometimes, Little Xiaxia seemed to want Yu Qian to talk to her and would gently wave at him.

Yu Qian sensed Little Xiaxia's movements and would occasionally look up at her. Seeing Yu Qian's gaze look over again, Little Xiaxia was happy and waved at Yu Qian.

Yu Qian felt that Little Xiaxia was quite fun. He reached out and patted Little Xiaxia's shoulder. Little Xiaxia smiled at him unguardedly.

Yu Qian's eyes narrowed as he looked at Little Xiaxia, thinking about something.

After playing for a long time, Little Xiaxia began to feel sleepy. She still could not speak and could only express a few words simply. She waved at Yu Qian with tears in her eyes. "Mama ~ Mama."

Little Xiaxia called out a few times, but she did not smell the familiar scent of Xia Wanyuan. She began to feel uneasy. Her small mouth pursed and she was about to cry.

Yu Qian reached out and patted her shoulder gently. Little Xiaxia stopped for a second and cried even louder.

Boohoo, I want Mommy! I want to sleep. Where's Mommy? I can't feel Mommy's aura anymore.

Children needed their mothers the most and were the easiest to feel uneasy. At this moment, she could not find Xia Wanyuan. The originally quiet Little Xiaxia began to be restless, and the tears on her face increased.

In the end, Little Xiaxia cried loudly in the study.

The subordinates in charge of guarding outside the door were so frightened that their hearts almost stopped. "Do you think the boss will strangle this baby to death?? This is too noisy."

"I don't think so. I think the boss will accommodate her. Have you realized that the boss especially favors this child? When have you ever seen the boss carry a child? This is the first one."

"Maybe he feels that it's new and wants to raise her as a pet." The subordinate lowered his voice. "If you say that our boss has any love for children, I really don't believe you. It's too fake."

Xia Wanyuan sat in the room for a long time. Seeing that the time on the clock was almost four in the morning, she finally stood up and prepared to rest.

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open. Yu Qian stood at the door with Little Xiaxia in his arms.

Seeing Xia Wanyuan, Little Xiaxia's cries instantly stopped. She waved at Xia Wanyuan and shouted incoherently, "Mama."

Xia Wanyuan walked over and took Little Xia Xia from Yu Qian's arms, gently patting her back. "Good girl."

Smelling a familiar scent, Little Xiaxia felt sleepy and fell asleep in a second.

Seeing Little Xiaxia lying in Xia Wanyuan's arms with curved eyelashes, Yu Qian's eyes narrowed. "She listens to you."

Not only could Xia Wanyuan not understand Yu Qian's words, but she also could not understand his deep love. She covered Little Xiaxia's face a little. "Thank you for sending her over."

"You're welcome." Yu Qian had always been a casual person. Looking at Little Xiaxia in Xia Wanyuan's arms, he raised an eyebrow. "I'll come and pick her up tomorrow morning."

Xia Wanyuan's heart sank. "What do you mean?"

Yu Qian smiled at Xia Wanyuan. "My study is a little quiet. I want to find someone to accompany me. I think your daughter is not bad. Sleep well. I'll pick her up tomorrow."

With that, Yu Qian turned and left.

Watching Yu Qian leave, Xia Wanyuan frowned. She could tell that Yu Qian was a clean freak. It was unlikely that he had any improper thoughts about Little Xiaxia, but his actions were indeed incomprehensible to Xia Wanyuan.

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