Chapter 92: Short legs?
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Yu Yuehan: “…??”
His hands froze in midair as the handsome face turned a dark shade of black.
He looked back in shock, and when he saw Xiao Liuliu snuggled in Nian Xiaomu’s arms, his eyebrows furrowed into a line.
Cough cough! He let out two light coughs.
Xiao Liuliu’s little head turned and seemed to only just notice him. Then she slid down from Nian Xiaomu’s body and ran toward him.
“Daddi carry!”
Yu Yuehan scooped up his little princess and pinched her rosy cheeks.
His glum expression began to soften.
His little princess only jumped into Nian Xiaomu’s arms because she had not seen him first.
Xiao Liuliu was so small, so it was only normal that her vision was not that good.
“Young Master, your car is ready. Would you like to head to the office now?” asked the butler respectfully after he hurriedly came in from outside.
Hearing that, Yu Yuehan raised his eyebrows as he looked over to Nian Xiaomu and said, “You follow along.”
After that, he carried Xiao Liuliu into the living room.
The limousine was very s.p.a.cious.
Besides the seats, there was a mini work desk and a cus.h.i.+on for lying down.
Once Yu Yuehan got into the car, he started working his business matters.
Xiao Liuliu nestled in his arms, obediently leaning against his chest while playing with her piggy doll.
“Master Han, the main board discussion will be on the new developments as well as Europe’s latest sales report…” The a.s.sistant methodically presented his report with a stack of doc.u.ments in his hands.
Yu Yuehan’s schedule for the day was packed to the brim.
After listening to the report, he answered a few more business calls.
Soon after, Xiao Liuliu tired out from playing and dozed off in his arms.
It looked as if she was disturbed by the sound of the phone call when she turned and tried to bury her little head in his chest.
Yu Yuehan took a look at her and made an apology to the person on the call before hanging up without hesitation.
Then, he pa.s.sed the phone to his a.s.sistant.
Nian Xiaomu was seated next to the door and when she saw what had happened, her eyes revealed a look of surprise.
The rumors might not be true.
He was not just a softie for his daughter, he was totally obsessed with spoiling his daughter!
At first, she thought that Yu Yuehan had asked her to follow along so that he could enslave her, but now, she felt that she was not needed at all…
Shoo— The car came to a stop a very short while later.
Nian Xiaomu turned to look out of the car window. The flashy corporation logo on the towering building seemed to indicate the beckoning of a Yu era.
The car door opened.
Yu Yuehan carried Xiao Liuliu out of the car first.
Using only one arm, he could steadily hold her small, soft body in his embrace and ensure that she could continue sleeping.
Nian Xiaomu was seated the furthest inside, so she was the last person to disembark.
She had only just stood up, and before she could even lift her head, she heard a chorus of greetings arise around her.
“Young Master Han…”
She looked up and saw that Yu Yuehan had already carried Xiao Liuliu to the entrance of the company building.
His distinguished silhouette basked under the sunlight.
The black suit was elegant, mysterious, and made him appear like a king who had power over everything.
Escorted by a large crowd of people, he started to walk forward…
Suddenly, he stopped in his tracks.
The effect wasn’t just felt by the people around him, because Nian Xiaomu’s heart started pounding as well.
“Master Han, is something wrong?” asked the manager respectfully as he followed behind Yu Yuehan.
Yu Yuehan’s gaze went right past him and looked at Nian Xiaomu, who was still standing in a daze next to the car.
“Short Legs?”
Nian Xiaomu: “…!”
A scholar prefers death over humiliation!
She had already been called Short Legs twice today.
Nian Xiaomu had the urge to charge forward and fight it out with him, but when she realized that the people standing around them had all turned their attention to her when he asked for her…