My CEO Husband Has Some Issues-Chapter 862 - : You Can Call Me
Chapter 862: Chapter 862: You Can Call Me
He didn’t forget about Mrs. Estelle and the others, “Little Master and Mrs. Estelle can come too, I’ll take you back to the company on my way.”
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He wanted to be a perceptive subordinate and create some private space for his boss by solving problems for him.
Mrs. Estelle was a smart person and a seasoned one at that. She instantly grasped Gu Ming’s intention; she picked up her purse, pulled out a chair, and holding the handsome little boy with one hand, she told Rong Yan, “Then I’ll take Duidui back to KT first. You enjoy your meal, I’ll take good care of him.”
Rong Yan smiled gently, “Thank you, Mrs. Estelle.”
Mrs. Estelle smiled gently in return, stealing a glance at the lovely little boy—her competent demeanor softened by a touch of motherly love, “It’s no trouble at all, I couldn’t ask for more. You know I’ve been wanting to spend some time with him.”
“Duidui likes to play games. If he doesn’t listen, you can give him my laptop; he knows the password and can operate it by himself.” Rong Yan briefly explained to her how to look after Little Baby, “I’ll be back soon.”
Mrs. Estelle committed her instructions to memory, waving briskly, “No problem, take your time coming back, I can handle him. Assistant Gu and I will leave first.”
“Okay.”
Little Baby, about to part from her, displayed a face tinged with sadness. Yet he obediently let Mrs. Estelle hold his hand, waving to Rong Yan, “Bye-bye, mom.”
Rong Yan pulled him in, kissed his little cheek, and then waved with softened eyes and a smile, “Bye-bye, be a good boy and listen to Mrs. Estelle.”
“Okay!”
He giggled when the sweet Little Demon Rong kissed him.
Qi Yue also collected herself and approached Gu Ming, obediently saying to Rong Yan, “Sister Rong Yan, I’m leaving now.”
She hesitated, adding, “I’m going back to sleep for a bit, then I’ll head to the company to find you. Let’s review the remaining part of the bridge again.”
Seeing her weary expression, Rong Yan didn’t tell her that the new song they had tirelessly created over the past week had been stolen; she patted her shoulder, “Go get some sleep first, and don’t worry about anything else. We’ll talk after you wake up.”
Qi Yue’s shoulders sank, her eyes reddening again; she quickly turned her head away, seemingly not wanting Rong Yan to see her vulnerable side, and swiftly exited with Mrs. Estelle and the others.
After everyone had left, Gu Ming respectfully bid farewell to the unresponsive man, “Mr. Li, I’ll be off then.”
“Hmm.”
A single soft grunt expressed his attitude.
Gu Ming hastily left, pulling the door closed behind him for the two inside.
Rong Yan didn’t understand why he had closed the door; she and Li Shengxiao were not yet ready to leave. She turned around, packed her belongings, and then told the man sitting in the chair, “Li Shengxiao, let’s go.”
The haughty man didn’t budge or respond to her.
Rong Yan’s lips twitched slightly, asking uncertainly, “You aren’t jealous, are you?”
He had hardly spoken today, and everything about him suggested jealousy.
Li Shengxiao lifted his head; his dark and profound eyes fixed on her, silently conveying more than words could.
Rong Yan’s suspicion turned into certainty, and she explained with frustration, “I told you, I ran into Zhong Yuye by chance. He helped resolve the situation and even escorted Qi Yue out. It was only proper for me to treat them to a meal, otherwise it would have been rather miserly.”
Li Shengxiao listened to her explanation, his voice hoarse, “You could have called me.”
Rong Yan, “…”
“I did call you, duck.”
