Grandpa He coaxed in a low voice: Baby, be good!

Chapter 303 On Dreams

Wang Yu called and told He Lingting about Xiaomai's situation in the afternoon. The little girl just couldn't stay still and started running around while he was away. He Lingting felt relieved. It was good that she was in the design department, so everyone could take care of her.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, He Lingting returned to Qingtian. Xiaomai still hadn't returned to the president's office upstairs, so He Lingting called Xiaomai directly.

Xiaomai was working hard for her dream, drawing pictures. When she saw the incoming call, she quickly picked up the phone and said, "Uncle."

"Well! Why are you so happy that you don't want to leave?" He Lingting's low voice came.

Xiaomai shuddered and immediately checked the time, "Oh! It's four o'clock. I forgot about drawing. Are you back?"

"Well, come up, I'll wait for you at the elevator."

"Can you wait a little longer? I'll finish drawing this little tail and then go up."

"I'll go down and pick you up!"

"No, no, no, I'd better go upstairs to paint!" Xiaomai said as she quickly packed her things and took the elevator to go upstairs. She didn't want the uncle to come down, as his cold and stinky face would scare her colleagues out of their wits.

The moment the elevator door opened, He Lingting's cool and handsome face suddenly appeared. Xiaomai ran straight into the uncle's arms, "Are you done over there?"

"Um"

"It's only four o'clock and I haven't gotten off work yet. Why are you in such a hurry to ask me to come up? I'm about to finish the work, and you have to interrupt my train of thought." Xiaomai said in a crooked voice.

"I can go down!"

"Come on! If you go down with your icy face, the whole design department will be frozen. How can I be worthy of my colleagues who have worked with me in the same trench? So you'd better be sensible and evacuate by yourself!" Xiaomai complained while pinching He Lingting's face.

He Lingting let the little girl do whatever she wanted on his face with a doting look in his eyes. He lowered his head and touched Xiaomai's belly, and asked in a low voice: "Are you tired?"

"It's OK! It must be inconvenient to carry such a big belly."

"Then why are you walking around?" He Lingting said as he leaned over, picked up Xiaomai and returned to the president's office, where he gently placed Xiaomai on the sofa.

"Uncle, I've gained twenty or thirty pounds. Aren't you tired of carrying me like this? I feel so heavy now." Xiaomai asked worriedly.

“It’s a bit heavy, but I’m not tired and I enjoy it.”

"Are you still drawing?" He Lingting suddenly asked.

"Draw, otherwise I will run out of ideas, and stop talking to me." Xiaomai quickly opened the notebook and began to immerse herself in it again.

He Lingting curled the corners of his mouth, shook his head, and picked up the document on the table to read it.

The office was quiet at this time, with only the occasional sound of He Lingting flipping through documents. Xiaomai's thoughts came to her mind, and inspiration poured out like a spring, and she wrote like flowing water. Half an hour later, she closed the notebook, stood up, stretched her legs and feet, and patted her lower back.

"Is it done?"

"Well, now that it's done here, I don't have to work overtime when I get home." Xiaomai said feeling relieved.

"I heard that you signed up for the competition." He Lingting said as he tidied his desk.

"Director Wang reported to you?" Although it was a question, Xiaomai knew it was her.

"Well, do what you want to do. I won't restrict you."

“I knew you were the best to me. My dream used to be to occasionally see someone wearing the jewelry I designed on the crowded streets.” Xiaomai recalled the past and realized that her dreams were so small at the time.

“You made it happen.”

"But now I have higher aspirations. I want to become the world's top jewelry designer. I want the world to know that He Lingting's wife is also very capable."

"Silly girl, you are already very capable. You support all the employees of Qingtian Group." He Lingting sighed. His little wife was too ambitious and he was worried that she would be exhausted.

"What do you mean?" Xiaomai was confused by the uncle's words.

"The profits you created for Qingtian are enough to support all the employees. Don't you think you are amazing?"

"Ah! As far as I know, Qingtian has other businesses! Are they profitable?"

“Well, they are all profitable.”

"Then you've made a lot of money. No wonder everyone wants to be the boss."

"So don't think that your status and position are not worthy of me. You have contributed half to my success." He Lingting said sincerely, holding Xiaomai's shoulders.

"Are you the worm in my stomach? How can you guess everything? I admit that I signed up mostly for the reputation, but part of the reason is that I really like this job. I want to take more challenges while I'm still young, so that my four years of hard work in college will not be in vain."

"I know, so I support you! But make sure you don't tire yourself out." He Lingting scratched Xiaomai's firm nose and instructed.

"Don't worry! I'm measured."

"Okay, let's go home!"

"It's not time to get off work yet. The boss wants to skip work early with his employees." Xiaomai teased the uncle mischievously.

"If you don't tell me, who would know?"

"What if I tell you? Then others will know."

"I know I have to hold it in."

"Tsk tsk tsk, too domineering! Let's go home." Xiaomai felt that there was no need to dwell on this issue. After all, the uncle always did his own thing, arrogant and overbearing. It didn't matter what others thought. Xiaomai was unable to extricate herself from love for him anyway.

When the two of them walked some distance away from the company, Xiaomai realized that this was not the way home.

"Uncle, aren't we going home?"

"Go back and check out the baby furniture first."

"Did you buy a crib?"

"Yes, it's custom made. It arrived today. I'll take you to have a look. If you don't like it, we can change it."

"Okay. Oh, by the way, we haven't decided on a room for the baby yet. Should we clean it up first when we get home?" Xiaomai thought that she would give birth in more than a month, and felt that she had a lot more things to do all of a sudden.

"Everything is packed, just go back and check it."

"When did you clean it up? I go home every day, how come I didn't know about it?" Xiaomai asked excitedly, pulling He Lingting's arm. It was her baby's room, and she didn't even participate in the decoration. Xiaomai felt a little disappointed.

"I'm afraid that you won't be able to rest when you're at home, so Ah San starts the work when you're not at home." He Lingting held Xiaomai's hand with his backhand, "Don't worry, I'll arrange it according to your preferences."

"Nonsense, I didn't participate, how could they know my preferences?" Xiaomai said dissatisfiedly with a pout, thinking, stinky ice cube, you just want to trick me!

"I told you, I'm not the worm in your stomach."

"Just keep showing off! If it doesn't look good when I go back, you'll have to redo it." Xiaomai muttered while grabbing the uncle's fingers.

"Okay, let's check the bed first, and then we can go back and find faults."

"That's pretty much it."

They soon arrived at the place. He Lingting helped Xiaomai get out of the car, and then took her into a magnificent furniture store. The furniture here was all European style, with dazzling golden colors, and it had the style of British aristocracy. But Xiaomai didn't like it, it was too extravagant. She liked the clean and refreshing pastoral style. This uncle dared to say that he understood her preferences, which was really a slap in the face.