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Chapter 6

I spent a whole day with the little guy at home, and taught him how to use a mobile phone. In the evening, he went to buy vegetables to cook a good meal. He ate the little guy with a smile on his face and praised him for being amazing.

Before going to sleep at night, he finally saw the little guy washing his face and taking a bath. The little guy flew up and turned on the faucet to release a small stream of water. He stood in the sink and let the water splash from head to toe.

After rubbing the soap on his body with his little hand, he began to apply the fragrance to himself, and took a bath for himself, while Mr. Rong Chen watched intently from the side.

It's so cute, so cute...

It wasn't until the little guy was about to make foam that he said: "Eggy, this soap will dry out your skin when you take a bath, so you will use this body wash next time you take a bath, you know?"

Yi Dandan glanced at the shower gel, which was taller than him: "But Rongrong, every time I squeeze the shower gel, I squeeze out a big lump, I can't use it up..."

Mr. Rong Chen thought so too. From his point of view, the shower gel was only a little bit, but from the point of view of the little guy, it was already bigger than his head.

He thought for a while, then went out of the bathroom, took a small bottle cap and came in, squeezed some body wash into it, put it on the sink, and told the little guy to grab the body wash with his small hands after taking a bath.

"I'll make you a small bathtub tomorrow. The washstand is too big and it's inconvenient to use."

"Thank you Rongrong, you are so kind." The little guy was moved.

The feeling of being needed made Mr. Rong Chen extremely satisfied, Dang even decided to make a list later, list all the things the little guy needs, buy the tools and start making!

After washing up, Mr. Rong Chen saw the little guy started yawning, so he let the little guy go to sleep. Seeing him flying to the front of the villa, he stopped and turned around to look at himself. His heart softened, and he strode in front of him and squatted down , patted his head and said goodnight to him.

The little guy went to bed, but Mr. Rong Chen didn't feel sleepy at all. He entered the study and started to make a list.

Small bathtubs, small cups, small bowls, small plates, small chopsticks, small spoons, small stools, small toothbrushes, small bath milk bottles... Well, let’s forget about this, it’s too difficult.

After crossing out the small body wash bottle, Mr. Rong Chen continued to make the list.

The small villa has to be renovated, the small bed and small furniture have to be re-customized, he really can't do this, small toys, small snacks, small clothes, small skirts, small shoes...

Listing the things that the little guy needs, Mr. Rong Chen laughed out loud without knowing it. The gods are actually not that bad to him, and sent the little guy to him.

After making the list, Mr. Rong Chen turned on the computer and searched for the video of micro-carving. After watching it for a long time, he bought all the tools he needed from the almighty certain treasure, and marked it as express.

Only then did they lie on the bed contentedly and fell asleep. Before going to bed, they were still thinking about moving the small villa to the room tomorrow, and sleeping with each other's breath on each other's pillows. How wonderful it would be.

The next morning, Mr. Rong Chen woke up early.

After getting up and washing up, I went to the community supermarket to buy vegetables and rice grains. I was going to make porridge for the little guy. Seeing that he liked pumpkin porridge, he took another piece of pumpkin.

When I got home, I happened to meet the housekeeping aunt who came to clean the house, Rong Chenjun thought that he was careless.

I quickly told the housekeeping aunt that I don't have to come to clean in the future.

The housekeeper thought she had done something wrong, she was at a loss and wronged, Mr. Rong Chen knew that it would not be good for him to fire someone suddenly, so he told her that he didn't need to take care of her here, and asked her to clean him up every other week A few houses under his name will do.

Aunt Yang knew that he didn't dislike her for doing a bad job, so she immediately felt relieved. Her family's conditions were poor, and it would be very difficult if she lost this part-time job.

Mr. Rong Chen didn't dismiss her just because he knew about her family's situation. He happened to have several houses in the capital, and he really needed someone to take care of them when they were vacant, so he left them all to her.

After the housekeeping aunt left, Mr. Rong Chen walked to the TV cabinet and whispered softly: "Dandan, wake up~ I made breakfast, don't you get sick if you don't eat breakfast? Get up, it's you I like pumpkin porridge~"

That tone was so gentle that it seemed like dripping water.

Combined with Mr. Rong Chen's beauty, if other people saw it, they would definitely fall.

Yi Dandan woke up in his gentle voice, flew out in a daze, and almost bumped into Rong Chenjun's nose.

Rong Chenjun stretched out his hands quickly to hold the little guy, let him sit in his palm and took him to the bathroom to wash up. After washing, he carried him back to the dining room and carefully placed him on the dining table.

Little Danjing didn't know that having a friend was such a good thing, she would wake him up gently, hold him in her hand, and make him breakfast...

It's great to have friends, he must be good friends with Rong Rong for a lifetime!

His little heart seemed to be flowing with scalding heat, which made his eyes red.

"Rongrong, you are so kind~"

Rong Chenjun felt a little helpless when he saw how touched he was.

The little guy is so easy to coax, he was so moved after a breakfast.

"Eggy is good too, good boy, eat it quickly."

He looked lovingly at the little guy with tears in his mouth, and ate half a spoonful of porridge with his little mouth, touched his swollen belly, and told him: "Rongrong, I'm full."

Mr. Rong Chen finished the big bowl of porridge with the spoon he had eaten. For the first time, he felt that the pumpkin porridge was really delicious~

According to the usual practice, it was time for him to go to work at this time, but Rong Chenjun's legs seemed to have taken root, and he didn't want to go out anyway.

The little guy was so obedient and cute, he couldn't bear it.

It's a pity that he doesn't want to go, but it doesn't mean he won't go. He dragged on until after ten o'clock, and Assistant Tang finally couldn't bear to call him.

Mr. Rong Chen reluctantly changed his clothes and prepared to go to work. Before going out, he reminded him to tell Xiao Danjing not to open the door when he heard the knock on the door, and not to open the window to go out by himself.

After all, the little guy is so strong and can fly, these things are very simple for him, Mr. Rong Chen is really afraid that he will be caught by someone who wants to go to the outside world.

What he said to scare the little guy before was not just for fun. There are some people in this world who are willing to do anything as long as it is beneficial.

Selling the little guy to a research institute or selling it to a rich man for fun is not an alarmist talk.

After he went to the company, he showed the fastest work efficiency in his life and finished the work quickly. He didn't say a single harsh word during the period, and he managed to save fifty curse words for himself...

A group of company employees headed by Assistant Tang were all amazed by the boss's good mood. They have been here for so long, and it was the first time they saw the boss's happy face. The most important thing was——the boss stopped swearing!

Thinking about himself who is usually in dire straits, Assistant Tang only feels that today is a good day, if such a good opportunity is missed, it will be gone!

He hurriedly sent the design drawing he had just drawn to the boss's office, trying to take advantage of the boss's good mood to get away with it.

"Boss, this is my new design drawing, please help me to have a look~"

Assistant Tang is a young man who just graduated from university. His first job was Rong Chenjun's assistant. He has a very strong ability to withstand pressure. He stayed by Rong Chenjun's side for half a year, and Rong Chenjun actually admired him very much.

But appreciation of this thing is probably praised and reused by others, but it has become more and more poisonous and high-handed with Mr. Rong Chen.

If it weren't for the fifty sentences, Assistant Tang would have died.

Rong Chenjun was in a good mood when he thought that there was a little guy waiting for him at home, exuding a cheerful atmosphere, he took the design drawing that Assistant Tang handed him, and his face became gloomy after only one glance.

"Did you not take my words to heart? Where did you change the design drawing I asked you to change? Can you untie the lace that hangs you? Assistant Tang, are you sure you really graduated from the Design Department of S University and not Did the pheasant graduate from college? The patterns designed by the aunts who sell insoles on the street are more novel than the embroidery designs you designed, and this girdle, how did you come up with this idea? You are so awesome~ Take it back and change it!"

Assistant Tang: "..." Well, the boss is still the same boss.

He was sprayed with shame all over his face, and his mentality of trying to get away with it was hit hard. The boss went too far, and even compared him to the aunt who sold insoles on the street...

How could Mr. Rong Chen not know what he was thinking, so he gave him a cold look, stood up and walked to the huge workbench in the office, opened the drawer under the workbench, and pulled out a large stack of insoles...

"Take it and read it! If you are stupid in reading, learn more and read more. You spend all day trying to piece things together. What kind of designer are you? What about the sense of beauty? Has the sense of beauty been devoured by you?"

After another sarcasm, Mr. Rong Chen turned back to his desk and buried his head in drawing pictures, ignoring him. This ignorant guy wasted two more taunts, what a waste.

That's right, in Mr. Rong Chen's heart, as long as the ridicule is finished without breaking a sentence, it can only be counted as one sentence...

Assistant Tang felt that there was too much noise, and he didn't know where to start...

No, boss, where did you find the insoles? !

Assistant Tang, who walked out of the office with a large stack of insoles, was full of doubts about his life. Ai Li, who was passing by, saw his slumped face, and walked over charmingly: "Xiao Tangtang? Is this being scolded by the boss again?"

Assistant Tang nodded in pain, but didn't say what he was scolded for. He just asked, "Sister Ai Li, where do you think the boss got the insole from?"

Ellie glanced at the stack of insoles and smiled: "Xiaotangtang, you don't know that? As long as our company starts to handle embroidery designers, who hasn't been hit by this thing? You can get these insoles , it means that the boss values ​​you very much~"

Assistant Tang looked suspicious: "Isn't it?"

"You still don't believe me, my boss has a hobby, which is to search all over the world for these seemingly inconspicuous things that actually contain a lot of history and culture. Insoles are just one of them. You can understand after looking at them."

Assistant Tang: "..." Is this thing so powerful?

He couldn't believe that Chen Xing, the top player in the domestic industry, would have such a down-to-earth thing...

Why has he been here for half a year without knowing?

"Thank you, Sister Ellie, I'll go back and study it right away." Assistant Tang thanked deeply.

After he left, Ellie snickered and got stabbed by the insole again.Excited guy, when he finishes researching the insoles and puts those design patterns on the design drawings, he will be greeted with another round of blows from the boss.

I let you learn!Not for you to copy!Do you have any brains?Copy the pattern on the insole and put it on the clothes, you can really do it...

Boss, that's a vicious big devil.