Xiao Zhao was no longer surprised at all. Ever since Shi Che brought Ling Chuxia to the company, such occurrences were as common as daily meals.
Now, in President Shi's eyes, what could be more important than the Young Madam?
Xiao Zhao put away the iPad, hugged the files, and turned to leave.
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When Shi Che walked in, Ling Chuxia was listening to a soothing and pleasant piano piece as a form of prenatal education. Although Shi Che hoped the child would take after her in the future, she wished the child would resemble Shi Che.
Like Shi Che, outstanding, noble, and elegant, and able to play the piano beautifully.
Suddenly, a shadow fell over her, and Ling Chuxia looked up. The outstanding, noble, and elegant man stood in front of her. He bent down slightly, and his thin lips kissed her red lips.
Ling Chuxia's lips curved slightly, and she raised her hands to wrap around Shi Che's neck, puckering her red lips to return the kiss.
