Marry Me Quick novel Chapter 503

Chapter 503

In the past, although Muchen wasn't very compassionate, he wouldn't disagree or have conflicting views with Ziyue on matters like these.

Muchen was a mature person. Even though he didn't have a very good temper, he wasn't harsh to the people around him.

But at that moment, Ziyue felt that Muchen was being very sharp.

Thinking about it, Ziyue couldn't help but ask, "What's going on with you recently?"

Muchen's figure stiffened slightly. He didn't say anything but made his way out of the restaurant instead.

Ziyue furrowed her brows as she watched him leave, but she didn't say anything to stop him.

Zixi felt as though something unhappy had happened between the two adults. He called out to Ziyue softly.

"Mommy."

His baby voice was careful and tentative. It was clear that he was afraid Ziyue would be angry.

"Daddy has something to do. Let's eat breakfast." Ziyue turned and explained to him gently.

Ziyue cleared the porridge in front of Zixi and instructed a servant to serve him warm milk.

Although the porridge couldn't be eaten, there was still other food.

Ziyue sat with Zixi as he ate breakfast, and she asked him, "Who helped you brush your teeth in the morning, Zixi?"

Zixi took a sip of milk. There was a milk mustache around his mouth as he mumbled, "Daddy."

Muchen had helped Zixi brush his teeth in the morning.

Did that mean that nothing had made him angry in the morning?

And when they had gone to sleep at night, everything had been fine.

So, where did Muchen's anger come from?

Ziyue was perplexed despite much thought.

She stayed with Zixi until he finished breakfast before going to the study room to look for Muchen. When she opened the door, she realized that no one was there.

Ziyue pondered for a while before taking out her cell phone to call Muchen.

The call went through quickly.

Ziyue asked at once, "Did you go to the office?"

"Mm. I'm busy now. Let's talk later." Muchen hung up after that.

Ziyue was startled after being hung up on.

It had been a long time since Muchen had hung up on her like that.

Ziyue was puzzled. What was going on with Muchen? Why did he have such a strange temperament? Furthermore, his temper came about for no reason.

Ziyue didn't understand, but she had things to do at the company and didn't have the time to get to the bottom of things with Muchen. She could only head to the company and talk to him at night once they were home.

Ziyue was worried that Muchen would arrive home before her at night. It wouldn't be good If he raised his temper at Zixi.

Which was why she brought Zixi along to the office.

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Once Ziyue stepped into Yanyue Media with Zixi, the company was in a frenzy.

"Did you hear? The boss brought the little prince to the company."

"At least we got to see him in person. He's so adorable."

"Have you not seen him in person? Did you not attend the little prince's extravagant birthday party yesterday?"

As soon as everyone else heard it, they couldn't help but silently roll their eyes. Not everyone could go to the birthday party of LK Group's little prince.

They were just ordinary employees. They didn't have special family backgrounds or know anyone of high status. How could they go to the birthday party of LK Group's little prince? Wasn't she saying it just to show off?

Compared to other people in the company, Qingluo had a lot more benefits because of the convenience of her job.

Just like now, after reporting to Ziyue about the work she had on hand, she couldn't help but direct her gaze at Zixi, who was sitting obediently by Ziyue's side and playing with a jigsaw puzzle.

Aren't children usually noisy and naughty?

The little prince of LK Group was different indeed. He was so obedient, and he was basically made from the same mold as Muchen. It melted her heart.

Muchen had good looks, so naturally, his mini version was also extremely adorable.

Qingluo kept glancing at him. In the end, she couldn't help but ask, "Boss, should I get the little master something to eat?"

She couldn't help it. Most people would want to feed an adorable child when they see them.

Ziyue had noticed Qingluo staring at Zixi.

As expected, most women weren't immune to children, regardless of whether they were married.

Ziyue laughed and said, "You can ask him yourself."

Qingluo's eyes lit up.

Ziyue added, "His name is Zixi."

Qingluo's voice was gentle as she asked, "Zixi, do you want to eat anything? Some cookies or fruits?"

Hearing someone call his name, Zixi raised his head.

Seeing an unfamiliar yet good-natured woman in front of him, he couldn't help but turn to look at Ziyue as if asking her for help.

Ziyue could only explain it to him. "Aunt Qingluo is asking if there's anything you want to eat. Do you want to eat anything? Tell her."

After hearing it, Zixi nodded at Qingluo. "Yes."

"I'll go and get it." Hearing it, Qingluo smiled, and her eyes crinkled.

She saw Ziyue nod, and she turned to leave.

Soon, Qingluo came back to the office again. Her hands were filled with snacks.

Drinks, cookies, milk, chocolate... There were all sorts of things in her hands. There were even expensive imported snacks.

Ziyue glanced at it and understood what was going on.

"You can leave two fruits and a packet of milk. Thanks for your trouble," Ziyue said indifferently, interrupting what Qingluo was about to say.

Seeing that Ziyue had already seen through her intentions, Qingluo hung her head awkwardly and said in a soft voice, "They thought that Zixi looked very cute and wanted to give him some snacks..."

There were all kinds of people in the workforce.

When people heard that the little prince was at the office, many wanted to grasp the opportunity to win favor. But of course, it couldn't be ruled out that some people sincerely liked children.

Although Qingluo knew their motives, she was only an employee of the company. To her, it wasn't a bad thing to help others out of inconvenience.

Ziyue nodded. "Mm. Tell them I understand their good intentions, but Zixi can't eat so much. You can go back to work."

It was as if Qingluo had been granted great amnesty after hearing what Ziyue said. She turned to leave.

Ziyue's voice rang from behind her. "Zixi, say thank you to Aunt Qingluo."

Then, Zixi said clearly in his baby voice, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Qingluo glanced at Zixi while beaming. She felt as if she had been healed by the little prince's voice.

Ziyue's office door had just closed when her cell phone rang.

She picked it up and glanced at the number. It was an unknown number.