Chapter 1453: Take the little guy to a meeting

Finally there is something that can make the two of them not so embarrassed and uncomfortable, Jun Moyan hugged the little guy in front of the floor-to-ceiling window to watch the scenery, the little guy is also very cooperative, he looks at it seriously, and when he sees good-looking buildings and billboards, he will point it to Jun Moyan to look at together.

Nearly half an hour later, the assistant returned with a pile of coloring books and a bag of snacks.

The little guy knew that Jun Moyan was going to be busy, so he sensibly went to the sofa to see it himself.

Seeing that the little guy liked those picture books and snacks a lot, and was finally not afraid that he would be bored, Jun Moyan felt a lot more comfortable, so he was relieved to do things.

In fact, the little guy doesn't like to read picture books at all, and he doesn't like snacks very much, at first he looked very serious, but after a while, he was always distracted and couldn't concentrate.

He looked at Jun Moyan, who was sitting at his desk, and the picture book in his hand hadn't been turned over for a long time.

Jun Moyan noticed it and raised his eyes to look at him, and the little guy immediately lowered his head and pretended to read a picture book.

"An An." Jun Moyan called him.

The little one lifted his little face to look at him.

"Come here."

Hearing Jun Moyan call him, the little guy immediately put down the book, got off the sofa, and walked quickly to Jun Moyan's side.

Jun Moyan hugged him to his lap and let him sit in his arms.

"What are these? What is Daddy doing? "The little guy was very curious when he saw the things on Jun Mo Yan's computer.

"Daddy is ...... Draw. Jun Moyan dragged the mouse and showed him all the sketches at the bottom of the screen.

"It's a gun." The little one's eyes widened with surprise.

"Are these all drawn by Dad?" He pointed to the screen.

"Well, it's all painted by Dad." Jun Moyan said, operating on the keyboard, and saw that the little guy was surprised. Zero Zero Book House

Seeing that the little guy was obviously more interested in him painting these pictures than in those picture books, Jun Moyan hugged him and did things at the same time.

The little guy looked very seriously, and his eyes were reluctant to blink.

Jun Moyan didn't expect him to be interested in these.

Not long after, the assistant knocked on the door and came in, saying that the meeting was all ready, and asked Jun Moyan to go to the meeting.

couldn't bear to leave the little guy here alone, Jun Moyan asked the little guy: "Is An An going to a meeting with Dad?" ”

"Is that okay?" The little one asked.

"Absolutely."

"I can find someone to accompany the little master." The assistant thought that Jun Moyan was not worried about the little guy alone, so he took the initiative to propose to find someone to take care of him.

"No, you don't." The little guy doesn't like to be born, and he, as a father, still knows this.

The little guy just wants to be with his dad and doesn't want to be alone in this big room.

"Let's go." Jun Moyan took the little guy to the conference room.

In the conference room, all the staff had arrived at this time, and everyone was making preparations, but they saw Jun Moyan coming in with a mini version of Jun Moyan.

Early this morning, the topic of conversation in the company is this cute and handsome young owner, many people are regretting not seeing it with their own eyes, but they didn't expect Jun Moyan to hug it, and the atmosphere in the conference room was lively for a while, even Jun Moyan, the boss, didn't look at it, and stared at the little guy.

Jun Moyan took the little guy to his place and sat down, and directly let the little guy sit on his lap.

He opened the computer in front of him, picked up a document, and said coldly: "Meeting." ”

Everyone immediately returned to seriousness.

The little guy sat on Jun Moyan's lap, watching those adults say something he didn't understand one by one, maybe it was too little fun and too much boring, even if he didn't understand, the little guy listened carefully, as if he was also a member of the meeting.