"Boss," the secretary hurriedly packed the table and stood up with a smile.

Luo Yan nodded slightly and protected Lin Miao to the elevator.

"Boss," the secretary blinked, looking at the rapidly decreasing numbers, and then realized it.

The boss should have finished his job today, right?

As soon as this thought flashed, the secretary shook his head.

My boss is a workaholic. Even if he loves his wife, he should remember that there is an executive meeting in the afternoon?

At this moment, she forgot that as long as her boss is concerned about his wife, he treats money completely like dirt.

At 2 p.m., all executives were in place.

After waiting for more than half an hour, I couldn't help but run to the secretary's desk.

"The boss has no explanation?"

The secretary shook his head and hesitated to pick up the phone.

After dialing, she quickly hung up.

Looking at the earnest gaze that looked pretty, the secretary's eyes flashed.

"The boss said that today's meeting was postponed to tomorrow morning."

The boss said, and everyone came out in groups of three or three.

The secretary called everyone, "The boss has a meeting tomorrow, and time may be a little tight."

Everyone understands it instantly.

Therefore, the meeting time needs to be shortened.

At this time, Luo Yan put down the phone and looked at Cheng Dong who was standing on the move.

At this time, Cheng Dong's beard was unshaven and his clothes were wrinkled, no longer as gentle as before.

"I'll leave this kid to you. Don't let me see you again."

Mr. Luo snorted and waved his hand.

"Old Luo, I'm pretty good now," Cheng Dong smiled helplessly.

"What's good? Where is the best?"

Old Luo frowned so much that he could kill the flies, "Eat every day and wait for death, waiting to die, waiting to die?"

"I'm a bad old man, I live more energy than you every day."

Cheng Dong was silent.

He didn't want to do this either, but he was still in the observation period and could not do anything.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and dress up yourself," Mr. Luo became more and more angry as he spoke.

"Grandpa is being angry, why don't mess with him," Luo Yan walked to Cheng Dong and whispered.

Cheng Dong glanced at him and followed him.

Mr. Luo was still angry.

"Grandpa, if you get angry, I want to prescribe it," Lin Miao said with a smile.

"You will also get angry with me," Old Luo hummed angrily.

Lin Miao smiled.

"He has been removed from the special assistant all at once, and he always needs to adapt. You can at least allow him to have some time."

"You think he's the same as you?"

Mr. Luo glared, "He has been trained after special training. If he has such a little setback, he will be depressed. What else can he do in the future?"

Lin Miao shook his head.

How can one deprive one of his own emotions and desires as well as flesh and blood?

Although Cheng Dong was trained, he was not a robot, so how could he be without emotions?

It is natural that you cannot accept the gap for a while and will cause rebellion.

However, seeing that Old Luo's face turned red, Lin Miao did not argue with him, but instead talked about the prenatal examination.

It was related to his great-grandson, and Mr. Luo immediately diverted his attention.

Not long after, Lang Lang laughed in the yard.

Nearly evening, Luo Yan brought Cheng Dong back.

At this time, Cheng Dong was as gentle as Lin Miao had first seen him.

"This is almost the same," Mr. Luo was already exhausted by Lin Miao. Looking at Cheng Dong, who was much more energetic, smiled.

After dinner, Cheng Dong followed him back to the small building.

Lin Miao's room was changed into a guest room early in the morning, which happened to be for Cheng Dong to live there.

After making the bed, Cheng Dong came out and saw Luo Yan bringing fruit to the living room.

Lin Miao was watching TV, and when he saw him, he waved, "Come and eat fruit."

Cheng Dong looked at the TV and was broadcasting parenting knowledge.

"No," he smiled, "I haven't had a good rest these days, look."

He turned back to the room.

Lin Miao and Luo Yan looked at each other and signaled to the fruit plate in his hand.

Luo Yan followed him into the guest room, put down the fruit plate, glanced at the living room, and saw Lin Miao being focused, and said, "I've been wronged in the past few days."

"I'm happy to have something to do," Cheng Dong smiled.

Luo Yan had participated in special training when he was a child. Knowing what Cheng Dong said from the bottom of his heart, he smiled, "I may not pay back what I owe you."

Cheng Dong smiled.

"What I did is what I think I should do, it has nothing to do with that person."

He said it very well, but Luo Ya knew that he didn't want to be too burdened by himself.

He patted Cheng Dong on the shoulder and went to the living room.

Cheng Dong looked at his back and quietly closed the door.

The next morning, Luo Yan called out Lin Miao, who was planning to go out, "You forgot, mom is back today."

"Yes," Lin Miao then remembered that Lin Jie called yesterday and wanted to go back with Cheng Yi on the morning flight.

"Then I'll pick them up?"

"Let Cheng Dong give you a trip, I'll book a hotel and have dinner together tonight," Luo Yan stroked Lin Miao's cheeks, loosened his tie and went out.

Half an hour later, Cheng Dong took Lin Miao to the airport.

Halfway through, he glanced at the reversing mirror, and a black car color followed behind him.

Cheng Dong drove his car into traffic without a trace and rushed through the intersection before the traffic lights changed.

After successfully getting rid of the tracking, Cheng Dong glanced at Lin Miao, who was completely unconscious in the back seat, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

When they arrived at the airport, Lin Jie and Cheng Dong followed the makeup artist in the studio to leave the exit.

Seeing Lin Miao, Lin Jie came over hurriedly.

"Why are you here?"

Lin Jie frowned.

There are so many people here, what if anyone accidentally touches it?

"It's okay," Lin Miao smiled, "With Cheng Dong here, no one can rely on it."

Her words are not exaggerated at all.

A naughty child rushed around just now. Before he could stand in front of her, Cheng Dong blocked the person.

Cheng Dong smiled, without any intention of taking credit, but instead took Lin Jie's salute and said, "The car is right in front of me, I'll take you there."

Lin Miao took Lin Jie and brought him to the door.

Cheng Yi smiled and looked at the makeup artist with a large box, "Or what if I can get a taxi for you?"

"No, I can do it myself," the makeup artist waved his hand quickly.

Lin Jie turned his head when he heard the words, "Xiao Liu, don't be polite. How can you be, little girl, do you have such luggage? Let him help me."

Xiao Liu smiled embarrassedly and let go of his hand that was holding the cart tightly.

Luo Yan pushed the high-stacked boxes to the door, took a car, and put them in the trunk considerately.

Xiao Liu got into the car and thanked him repeatedly.
To be continued...