"You just look at her here, today all your work can be left to others, if there is any objection, it is my order, 99 if you feel bored, take her out for a walk, but you are not allowed to leave the company building."

Ozano gave an advice.

"All right, Mr. O., be sure to go to the meeting, and I will take care of Miss Ninety-nine."

Ozeino nodded and touched the head of the 99, "Daddy than to go to a meeting, you have to obey, wait for Dad to come back."

“Daddy, I love you!”Ninety-nine kissed Oizeno on the cheek.

It's going to be sweet now!

Originally because of the little seven sick made very tired Ozano, this suddenly seems to be full of infinite power.

Ozano put down the 99 and went to the meeting.

The face is actually very headache, like her age, how can a girl like children, but no way, the other party is the little princess of Europe.

“Aunt, you are so beautiful!”99 raised his head to look at the clock.

A word of the bell is a little embarrassed, it seems that the little princess of the European family is not as good as imagined.

“Is it?”The clock squatted down and looked at the 99-year-old.

"Aunt, your lipstick is beautiful, it's perfect for you."

This little guy is seeing God talking myths and talking ghosts, which is clear to Xiaoman, so everyone likes 99 very much.

“Aunt’s lipstick is not a big name, what’s better than your mom’s lipstick!”

Ninety-nine showed a contemptuous look, "My mother's lipstick is not good, it is not good at all, and my mother-in-law is old, where aunt is young and beautiful!" 」

Zhong Yan naturally knows that Xiaoman, people are international-level film, after marriage and children, her film and TV series works seriously reduced production, but almost every one is a classic, and each one can win the award.

Now by the daughter of Xiaoman praised by Xiaoman's daughter than Xiaoman is young and beautiful, which little girl is not hearty!

“The little mouth is so sweet!Ninety-nine, wait for me.”

Zhong Yan returned to the secretarial department and took out a box of sugar from her drawer, which was the sweet sugar given by her last friend's marriage, and she had not eaten it because she had lost weight, but this came in handy.

When 99 saw a box full of candy, it was very happy.

“Wow!What beautiful sweets!”

This candy is indeed very beautiful, Zhong Yan's friend married a rich second generation, the whole wedding is like a fairy tale world, even the candy is very fairy tale color, it is said to be customized by the company.

But Zhong Yan does not feel like a home like Ozano, 99 can not see such candy.

"Ninety-nine, you're so rich, you must have seen better candy than this?"

Ninety-nine mouths seem a little upset, "Oh, my mother won't let me eat sugar, just a few days to allow me to eat one."

"Well, then you're so pitiful, the candy is for the children, and the children who can't eat the candy are poor."The clock touched the 99-year-old’s little head.

"Yes, I'm so poor, my mother is a bad person, she just won't let me eat candy."

“All the sweets are for you!”He handed the candy to the 99th.

99 is going to fly!

"Really?You are so good, like an angel!They are beautiful people.”

The face was so pompous that I didn’t know how, the little guy’s mouth was too sweet.

Ozano's meeting is very important, all morning in the meeting, at noon when he sent someone to call, called Zhong Yan to the company's restaurant with 99 to eat.

Zhong Yan's own proposition went to the hotel with 99, so that 99 points a lot of good food.

A table of fried food is the favorite of 99, and Xiaoman's diet has always been very strict, which is why 99 always has opinions about Xiaoman.

“Aunt, you are so good!I haven’t eaten so much food in a long time!”

"Is it?"Then you eat a little more.”

“If you have another ice cream after dinner, it’s perfect!”Ninety-nine patted his hands on it.

"No problem!When your aunt eats ice cream!”

99 hastened to clap his hands and say hello, which is even happier than being with Dad!

Although Xiaoman is very strict about the 99 restrictions on diet, Ozeino also agrees with Xiaoman's approach, and he will control what 99 eats, because she is already very fat.

Only occasionally 99 made a lot of noise, and Ozano would make an exception to buy her a little.

On the way back, Zhong Yan squatted down and looked at the 99, "99, if your father asked you what we ate today, how would you answer?"

Ninety-nine little eyes dripped, "I said we go to the restaurant to eat!"

The smile of the little girl is too clever.

“Did you give me candy and ice cream?”

“No!”

“Awesome!”

"Don't worry, I won't betray you, next time I come back, you promise me to give me candy and bring me good food?"

“Okay, pull the hook!”

When he got back to the office, Ozeno was back.

Ninety-nine jumped and ran to Ozano, and Ozano picked up the nine, "What do you eat?"

“Go to the restaurant.”

"It's hard for you, Secretary Chung."Ozeino thanked the bell.

"Goodness, President Au, that's what I should do, Miss 99 is so cute, then I'll go back to work."The clock waved toward the 99 and walked out of the president's office.

In the afternoon, Ozano did not open, but a large number of documents, 99 in the lounge after sleeping, made a fuss to go out to play.

"Ninety-nine, don't bother, Dad has a lot of work, wait for Dad to finish the work, take you to eat good food at night?"

“Daddy, play with me for a while.”Ninety-nine pulled Ozelfield's hand did not loosen.

When the two parents were standing still, Cheng Hao knocked on the door and walked in.

"Mr. Ou, the young master's school called and said that he hoped you would go to school."

“What’s going to school?”

There were two telephones on the other side of the school, one was Xiaoman's, one was Ozaro's secretary, and Tao Xiaoman went on vacation, and it was estimated that the teacher could not be contacted, so he had to contact Ozarno's side.

"It seems that the young master fought in the school, and the teacher said it is very serious, and I hope you will go as soon as possible."

Ozino is really exhausted, already very tired, this side to go to school.

Just as he was looking at his pile of documents, his own phone rang, a call from home.

"Sir, the young master is beginning to have a fever again!"