Tea House
Bai Bing pouted. "So what if I'm arrogant? You dote on me so much anyway, so I'm going to be arrogant!"
Bai Bing followed suit and wrapped her arms around him, acting coy.
"I don't dote on you at all. Xi'er is so well-behaved—I'm going to hold her while we eat!"
At lunch, Shen Wuxiao really did hold Lan Xi as he ate.
Lan Xi sat in his arms.
Lan Xi was becoming more and more beautiful now.
Her face was delicate and lovely, her brows like crescent moons, their gentle curve carrying a hint of tender charm.
Her eyes were clear as water.
The tear mole at the corner of her eye added several degrees of pitiful, captivating grace.
Compared to before, she was now more mature and capable.
She made people unable to stop.
More importantly, it was her aura. Every time Shen Wuxiao held her, he felt incredibly peaceful.
It was as though all the world's clutter and turmoil had silently vanished.
Whenever he lay on Lan Xi's lap before, he would basically fall asleep very quickly.
At one point, Shen Wuxiao had even suspected that she had smeared something on her legs.
"Husband, are you going out today? Want to come play at the company?"
Lan Xi asked softly.
"The company? Going to the lounge? The female CEO forcing this little employee of hers?"
Lan Xi's smile bloomed like a flower. "That works too, but is it possible that it'll be you, this little employee, turning the Heavenly Dipper upside down..."
"That's not impossible either." Shen Wuxiao felt like going over to have some fun.
That evening, he would go straight to find Liz.
He would take her to Liu Dabian's teahouse.
That Liu Dabian had hidden himself deeply indeed. Shen Wuxiao had only