江晏 multiplicates, A city's cold face leader, kills like grass, no one dares to provoke. Until one day, a soft and cute little girl闯进他 life, raises him to the sky. Others say the leader is crazy, only he knows, that is the heart's尖疼. Look at the leader how to fall into the little ancestor's sugar-coated cannonball, sweet to fall out of teeth!

This chapter's title: The little ancestor comes

JiangYan’s office is like an ice cave, the air is always cold. White walls, black furniture, no color, makes people feel oppressed. He sat behind the desk, staring at the computer, but his mind wandered far away.

He suddenly remembered the little girl, the little ancestor, who had made him lose his mind. She always follows him, wherever he goes, like a shadow. Every time she sees him, she always smiles brightly, her small face full of undisguised eyes.

This time, she brought him a box of steamed buns. Delicate white buns, steamed to the point of bursting at the seam, seemed to be full of warmth. JiangYan’s crisp face couldn't help but show a rare warm color.