The Rest Of My Life Is For You

“…”

As Nian Xiaomu stood rooted to the ground, she looked up slightly.

She wanted to block his hands away from her head in a subconscious effort, but his hand was too heavy.

When Yu Yuehan noticed her actions, he even massaged her head forcefully and only gracefully took his hands away right before she was about to burst into anger.

Before she could say anything, he had already bypassed her and made his way out of the office.

Nian Xiaomu: “…!!”

As she watched the man disappear through the door in just the blink of an eye, she reached out and adjusted her hair which had been messed up by him.

Her face flushed red the moment she recalled the scene just now.

Covering her face with both her hands, she ran toward the washroom. As she turned on the tap, she put her hands together and collected a huge handful of cold water before splashing it onto her face.

Ahhhh!

Yes, yes, she could help him look after Xiao Liuliu, but why must he touch her head all of a sudden!

He even told her to “be obedient and wait for him to return!”

She wasn’t even a kid!

As Nian Xiaomu stared into the mirror at her blushing self, a weird feeling crept up into her heart.

Yu Yuehan’s handsome face floated into her mind constantly…

When Nian Xiaomu finally returned back to her senses, she hurriedly slapped her face to stop her imagination from running wild.

As she wiped away the wet spots on her face, she took a look at the time.

Only an hour remained before she was due to clock out.

Since she had already completed all her work for today, it didn’t matter if she did not return to the public relations department later.

While waiting for Yu Yuehan to clock out from work, she could stay in the president’s office to accompany Xiao Liuliu before they headed home together.

Nian Xiaomu walked to the sofa. Carrying Xiao Liuliu into her embrace, she accompanied her, and they played with the toys together.

Time flew by.

In the blink of an eye, it was time to clock out. However, Yu Yuehan still did not return even after Nian Xiaomu waited for another 10 minutes.

Just when she was hesitating about whether she should bring Xiao Liuliu back first, the sentence that he had left behind, “be obedient and wait for me to return,” seemed to ring in her ears.

She had just lifted her bottom from the sofa, but obediently sat back down again.

Bored to tears, Nian Xiaomu grabbed Xiao Liuliu’s fair and tender hands. As she placed them onto her palm and gave them a light squeeze, she tried to sound Xiao Liuliu out and asked, “Xiao Liuliu, are you hungry? Shall we head home instead?”

It wasn’t likely that Yu Yuehan would get angry if she brought Xiao Liuliu home for dinner first because Xiao Liuliu was hungry.

Before Nian Xiaomu could make a concise plan, the soft and squishy figure in her embrace was already frowning her delicate and tiny face.

Tilting her head, she looked at Nian Xiaomu and said with a serious look on her face, “Daddi wanted us to wait for him. Pretty Sister, you are not obedient!”

Nian Xiaomu: “…”

Yu Yuehan wasn’t asking her to look after Xiao Liuliu; he had simply left Xiao Liuliu here to spy on her.

Who was the one who mentioned that she loved Pretty Sister the most?

Little traitor!

In no time, the doors to the president’s office were pushed open.

Nian Xiaomu sat upright on the sofa immediately and twisted her head toward the door to look at the people who were making their way in.

“Young Master Han, adjustments have been made to the contents of the meeting. As for Europe’s side…” The assistant followed beside Yu Yuehan and was giving him a work report.

An indifferent expression was plastered on Yu Yuehan’s handsome face.

The moment Yu Yuehan entered the office, he reached out and tugged on his tie.

The next second, he seemed to have thought of something and twisted his head around to look in the direction of the sofa.

“Daddi!” Xiao Liuliu’s rapidly slid her soft and squishy body down from the sofa as she sprinted toward him and threw herself into his embrace.

Yu Yuehan scooped her into his embrace with an arm.

With just one arm, he carried her steadily and allowed her to hug his neck.

Following which, he raised his eyebrows and glanced at Nian Xiaomu, who was sitting on the sofa.

He seemed to be interrogating her with his deep and soulful eyes, checking if she had done what he had instructed and waited obediently for him to return.

Nian Xiaomu had just regained her composure, but her feelings were stirred up again in a flash.

Just when she was about to ask if they were heading back soon, Xiao Liuliu, who was leaning against his chest, looked up and reported in a childlike voice, “Pretty Sister would have run away if Daddi still wasn’t back yet!”