My CEO Husband Has Some Issues-Chapter 905 - Bringing Rong Yan for Styling
Chapter 905: Chapter 905: Bringing Rong Yan for Styling
Chapter 905 -905: Bringing Rong Yan for Styling
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“Then why didn’t you make something delicious for me?”
Rong Yan didn’t want to lie to him, “Because your dad asked me to accompany him to meet your granduncle tonight, so I had to inconvenience you a bit. I’ll make it up to you another day.”
“Granduncle?” Who is that?
Seeing his blank expression, Rong Yan pinched his little cheek, “A granduncle is either grandma’s brother or her brother’s brother, and he’s your relative too.”
“Oh,” he said sullenly, “then why can’t Duidui go too?”
He didn’t want to be separated from his family’s Little Demon Rong.
Rong Yan was stumped by his question. Yeah, why hadn’t she thought of bringing Little Baby along? Why hadn’t Li Shengxiao thought of bringing the little guy along?
“This…”
The handsome little boy looked pleadingly at her.
Rong Yan wished she could turn him into a toy and keep him in her pocket, but that wasn’t realistic. She bent down to rub the top of the little guy’s head and softly said, “Your daddy probably worries that there will be too many people, and he’s afraid he won’t be able to take care of you.”
“How about you have dinner with grandma tonight, and mommy will finish work early tomorrow to make you the promised boiled beef and squirrel-shaped mandarin fish?”
The little guy was glumly agreeable, “Okay.”
Rong Yan thought for a moment, “This weekend, I’ll try my best to find time to take you to a movie.”
A movie… Li Duidui immediately looked up at her, his eyes lighting up.
“It’s the ‘Bears Out’ movie you like. Do you want to see it?”
Li Duidui, being a clever child, knew Rong Yan was compensating for earlier. He quickly weighed his options in his mind and felt he had a bargain, suddenly not so glum anymore, “Yes!”
Rong Yan coaxed him a while longer and even specially took him to the snack area to pick a few bags of snacks before pushing the cart to the checkout counter.
Li Shengxiao’s car arrived quickly; they had just left the mall when he was already there.
“Miss Rong.” Gu Ming got out of the car first, swiftly helping Rong Yan put stuff in the trunk, then opened the door, “Young master, Miss Rong, please get in the car first.”
After Rong Yan got in the car, indeed, there sat the man in a suit and leather shoes behind, a file on his lap, making use of the time to read, “You’re here?”
“Yes.” Rong Yan fastened Little Baby’s seatbelt, then her own, and asked, “It’s almost 7 PM now, will we make it in time?”
Li Shengxiao put down the file, spoke leisurely, “The celebration party starts at 8 PM; we have an hour, enough time. Before we go there, I need to take you somewhere.”
Rong Yan was perplexed, “Where?”
“To change your clothes.” This time he didn’t play mysterious with his usual ‘you’ll know when we get there’ sort of talk.
Rong Yan looked down at herself and remembered she was only wearing a T-shirt and dungarees. While comfortable and casual, it was indeed too informal for a celebration party or the like.
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Soon, Gu Ming drove the little guy to Lin Zhiya’s place.
As Li Shengxiao had called Lin Zhiya ahead of time, they were met by her and the old butler waiting outside when they arrived.
Knowing they were still headed to a party, Lin Zhiya didn’t say much. After a brief chat, she took her beloved grandson inside to eat.
The car then silently drove away.
They arrived at a very famous styling studio in the city center.
Li Shengxiao led Rong Yan inside, easily finding a seat on the round central sofa. He picked up a magazine from beside him and ordered, “Give her an evening style.”
“Of course.” The staff there recognized him, said nothing further, notified the director, and gently led Rong Yan, “Miss Rong, please follow me.”