Billionaire CEO Won't Leave

C348 I'm Tired



C348 I'm Tired

The next day, Bai Nianxi arrived at the Qianqiu Group on time while hugging her baby.    

    

Inside the company, "4 billion for land C" was a hot topic. The employees who caught Bai Nianxi's figure stopped gossiping. When Bai Nianxi's figure disappeared, gossiping raised their heads again.    

    

"Director Bai, 4 billion for land in the suburbs, do you have any plans in advance?" The secretary seemed to be worried. Although she knew Bai Nianxi's style, every time Bai Nianxi made unexpected decisions, the secretary would always feel uneasy.    

    

"No. " Bai Nianxi replied faintly.    

    

"Ah? This. . . " The secretary was shocked.    

    

"If there's nothing else, let's go out. I have to feed the child. " Bai Nianxi noticed Lele's movement in her arms. She lifted her hair to her ears and said lightly.    

    

4 billion to take down the desolate Mi Mountain! Bai Nianxi must have gone crazy!    

    

The report with an exaggerated title soon became noisy in A City.    

    

Kang Mobei was drinking in the bar while using his phone to read the news about Bai Nianxi.    

    

Mountain Mi was a graveyard decades ago. Bai Nianxi must be crazy.    

    

Mountain Mi was 580,000 square meters. It was neither big nor small. The Qianqiu Group didn't even give a preview and released the movie. I really don't know what kind of trick they are playing. ]    

    

. . .    

    

After taking a quick look at the gossip comments, Kang Mobei was thinking about his messy thoughts as he swallowed hard liquor.    

    

In a trance, Kang Mobei swiped a picture of Bai Nianxi. In the picture, Bai Nianxi's figure was cold and domineering, and her face was full of pride.    

    

With a sway of his mind, Kang Mobei thought that he was hallucinating. The Bai Nianxi in the picture clearly had an image of eight years ago. His own shadow. . .    

    

He shook his head hard, trying to prevent the picture in front of him from being overlaid by the illusion, but Kang Mobei could not do that. Bai Nianxi's figure in the picture kept switching between him and her.    

    

After school in the afternoon, Luoluo took advantage of the time when his mommy was feeding Lele. He fumbled around in the kitchen and improved the food delivery that he could not eat. The rice cooker was filled with water and rice that were seriously out of tune.    

    

"I want to steam the rice. Why did it become porridge. . . "    

    

Luoluo took out a bowl of porridge. He picked up the meat slices from the delivery and put them into the porridge piece by piece. A bowl of unstandard meat porridge was served in front of Bai Nianxi.    

    

"Huh? Luoluo cooked it?" To Bai Nianxi, who did not know the inside story, this bowl of meat porridge could be considered standard besides having a little more oil.    

    

"Mommy can make do with it. " Luoluo was a little annoyed that his culinary skills were not good, but he was afraid that his mommy would be hungry, so he urged her.    

    

Bai Nianxi hastily finished a bowl of "meat porridge. " She suppressed the bitter smile in her heart and the strange taste in her mouth and said, "Not bad. "    

    

"Eh, Mommy is lying. It is clearly very hard to eat. "    

    

Luoluo frowned and carried the empty bowl out of Bai Nianxi's bedroom.    

    

Kang Mobei still could not confirm whether what he heard last night was the truth or a dream. After ending the bar drinking, Kang Mobei went to the gap between the two villas again and quietly waited for 11 a. M.    

    

On the other side, Bai Nianxi was also waiting for this time to come. Unknowingly, she actually had expectations of seeing Kang Mobei in the morning.    

    

Bai Nianxi, who finally made it to 11 o'clock, leaned against the door and sat on the ground, guessing if Kang Mobei was outside the door or not.    

    

Kang Mobei could not sleep. He leaned against the wall to prevent the sound of him touching the door from disturbing Bai Nianxi's rest.    

    

"Is it a daughter? Really?" Kang Mobei muttered to himself.    

    

Taking care of the child made Bai Nianxi unable to sleep well every day. In addition, she had to wake up early in the morning to take a look at Kang Mobei. If Bai Nianxi could sleep for four hours, she would have to laugh secretly.    

    

She was tired and tried to persuade Bai Nianxi to go back to her room and rest, but Bai Nianxi was resisting this urge.    

    

Bai Nianxi got up and quietly opened the door. Bai Nianxi, who should have revealed an accident, was calm in front of Kang Mobei.    

    

Kang Mobei leaned against the wall and sat on the ground. His whole body was covered with dirt that could be seen with the naked eye.    

    

Raising his head to look at Bai Nianxi, Kang Mobei suddenly said, "I had a dream last night. I dreamt that you told me that it was my daughter, but. . . I didn't have time to ask what her name was in the dream. "    

    

"Bai Jingyou, little name Lele. " Bai Nianxi did not think much and replied faintly.    

    

Kang Mobei stood up happily and totally ignored the embarrassing look on his face. "Is it really my daughter? I, last night was not a dream!"    

    

"I don't know. " Bai Nianxi responded with a few words. It was rare to see her in the past two hundred days.    

    

Kang Mobei's face was not serious. When he heard about his daughter, his smile turned into a smile of relief, and his unruliness disappeared.    

    

"I. . . "    

    

"I'm tired now. "    

    

Before Kang Mobei could finish his sentence and wanted to take a look at his daughter, Bai Nianxi interrupted him with a tired tone.    

    

"I'm tired. " Bai Nianxi repeated again.    

    

Kang Mobei quietly looked at Bai Nianxi's face. The faint yellow voice control lamp could not hide Bai Nianxi's pale face. Kang Mobei felt his heart ache, but he thought that he did not have the right to show a loving expression. So he slowly lowered his head and looked a little dejected.    

    

"I said I'm tired. " Bai Nianxi seemed to be reminding Kang Mobei and reminding him to respond to her.    

    

Kang Mobei looked up at Bai Nianxi with a lack of confidence. He looked at Bai Nianxi with hesitation. Finally, he gathered his courage and stood up. He took two steps forward. Bai Nianxi followed him and leaned her head against his chest.    

    

This long-awaited touch was like a bolt of lightning striking down from the sky. It made Kang Mobei's body flow with electricity.    

    

Under the accumulation of a long period of time, his thick disguise had completely covered up his true heart. This contact formed a wave that could topple mountains and overturn seas. All of his disguises were instantly cleared.    

    

Kang Mobei had forgotten how to act with a frivolous expression and what a scoundrel should look like. At this moment, he felt as if he had returned to the sober him from eight years ago.    

    

"I know you took a picture of the mountain. If you are tired, let me fight on the battlefield. " Kang Mobei raised his hand and put it on Bai Nianxi's hair.    

    

Bai Nianxi heard him and felt that all her strength had been emptied. She suddenly became weak and even lost the strength to support herself. She could only hope to lean on Kang Mobei.    

    

Luoluo laid in the dark bedroom with the lights turned off. His eyes reflected the cold moon's light.    

    

For the past two hundred days, there was a thin line at the door of the house. In his eyes, it was like a barrier, isolating reality and disguise, sincerity and performance, as well as the beggars and the host.    

    

Luoluo only pretended not to know what had happened at the door because he knew that his mommy would not know how to answer his questions.    

    

Luoluo was young, but he had the patience of an adult. He waited quietly for the outcome to happen. He waited for the house to be a house or a complete home.    

    


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