"That's not true, it's just that every time the president talks about his family, the expression on his face is always so gentle, it makes people inevitably interested in the Madam."
"You're interested in her, huh?"
Yin Shixiu's lips curved with a smile, but his eyes sharpened a bit.
Chen Lan heard the tone change suddenly, and hurriedly waved his hand, saying, "President Yin, you know what I mean."
Yin Shixiu glanced at him, "Alright, go out."
"Yes."
After Chen Lan went out, he closed the door.
Yin Shixiu leaned back slightly, resting in the president's chair, with a photo of the family of four on the desk.
That was taken when Shuangshuang and Huang Huang were a month old.
The two little ones looked exactly alike. He and Xiao Meng each held one.
Xiao Meng leaned on his shoulder, her eyes smiling into lines.
