May The Rest Of My Life Be Sweet To You ( Machine Translation )

Qin Zixian turned around and saw Gong Mochen's cold face. She panicked and didn't know how much Gong Mochen had seen.

"Third brother, I, I am..." She couldn't find any words to explain her actions.

"LITTLE UNCLE!" Qin Sheng pounced on Gong Mochen. She hung on the man's body like a Koala, her legs wrapped around his waist.

"Little uncle, wow!" she cried out loud. "I was scared to death. Little aunt wanted to hit me. Thank God you came to save me, Uncle! Otherwise, I would have been beaten to death!"

Qin Sheng wailed loudly, looking like she was the most frightened girl on the planet.

Qin Zixian was so angry that her lungs were about to explode. "Third Brother, don't listen to Qin Sheng's nonsense. I was just scaring her. I didn't really want to hit her! You don't know that Qin Sheng framed me and said that my breasts were fake! Third Brother, feel them. How can my breasts be fake?"

Gong mochen hugged Qin Sheng with one arm, and when Qin Zixian grabbed his other arm and was about to put his hand on her chest, he shook her away.

"Zixian, Qin Sheng is still young. Why are you as inconsiderate as her?"

The man's cold voice was enough to freeze Qin Zixian. Her face was stiff and she didn't know what expression to put on. How had she just said such shameless words?

She didn't believe that her curvy figure could be compared to a little girl, to Qin Sheng's. She wanted the man to touch her to let him know how capable she was, but the man had blamed her for being inconsiderate!

She forced a smile. "I was angered by Qin Sheng, so I said inconsiderate words. Third Brother, don't blame me!"

Gong Mochen snorted and carried Qin Sheng to the elevator.

Qin Sheng lifted her little head from the man's shoulder and saw Qin Zixian behind them. She stuck out her pink tongue at Qin Zixian and shook her head proudly. Ha! Ha! Ha!

Qin Zixian almost fainted. There were no tears on Qin Sheng's face. Qin Sheng was only pretending to cry just now!

Qin Zixian stomped her foot on the ground. "Nie Feng, did you see that? Qin Sheng wasn't scared by me at all. She pretended to cry in front of Third Brother to frame me!"

Nie Feng pursed his lips. "What? Fourth Miss, what did you say? I didn't see anything."

Even if he saw something, he would say that he didn't see anything. What kind of person was Gong Mochen? He was a hard man, that's what! Gong Mochen wasn't a person to be angered. It was best if he kept his mouth shut. He wouldn't speak up for Qin Zixian.

Qin Zixian gritted her teeth until they hurt. She watched as the elevator door closed and the shadows of Gong Mochen and Qin Sheng disappeared from her sight.

Gong Mochen brought Qin Sheng to his office. The little girl was like a plaster that he couldn't get rid of. She wouldn't come down, so he could only carry her and sit on his leather executive chair.

His big hand patted the girl's bottom. "Still not coming down? How old are you? Still clinging to me?"

He remembered that when he first started the company, this little thing was only ten years old. After school, she would come here to wait for him to get off work. However, not a single day would she sit obediently on the small desk that he had bought for her to do her homework. Her homework was all done on his lap.

There was still a small desk and chair in the corner of the extremely large office.

"I'm going to cling on to little uncle for the rest of my life!" Qin Sheng said as she wrapped her arms around the man's neck.

Gong Mochen's eyes narrowed in pain. If time could stand still at this most beautiful moment, he would choose it to stand still. With her in his arms, he had everything he ever wanted.

However, Shi Guang would never stop just because of someone's wishes. What should be faced, he would have to face eventually. What should be borne by her, she would have to bear as well. They both would have to bear it.

He did not urge the girl to come down again, and just like that, he allowed her to snuggle in his embrace. With her in his arms, he reached out for his mouse and looked at the company documents.

This man's embrace had always been Qin Sheng's most comfortable nest. She fell asleep in a short while. Listening to her uniform breathing sounds, Gong Mochen lowered his head and looked at her small face. It was pink and tender, just like when they first met. At that time, she'd also snuggled in his arms and slept very soundly.

Thinking back eighteen years ago, the corners of his lips curled uncontrollably into a smile. This girl had been a torturous little vixen since she was young. He hugged her and she slept. When he put her down, she cried. And just like that, he carried her until she was big.

The gentle sunlight shone on the sweet girl and the big man. It was quiet and peaceful. The peaceful days were the days that should be cherished.

As the clock struck six, Gong Mochen's company was about to close and its employees about to get off work.

Qin Zixian finally found the time to talk to Gong Mochen.

She knocked on the door of the president's office. "Third brother, it's time to get off work. Mother told us to go home for dinner. She said that there was an important guest at home."

The door opened and Qin Zixian's eyes were stunned. The man carried Qin Sheng out and Qin Sheng looked like she was asleep. She could tell that they had been hugging each other for a long time.

Thinking about that made her heart ache.

Gong Mochen walked out and walked past Qin Zixian without saying a word.

Qin Zixian could only follow behind Gong Mochen. She wanted to tell Gong Mochen about the whole ordeal she'd had with Qin Sheng in detail. It wasn't her fault! Qin Sheng had angered her.

However, the man carried Qin Sheng and she didn't even have the chance to speak.

"Third brother, I'll let Nie Feng carry Qin Sheng. It won't be good for Qin Sheng's image if the employees outside see that she is being carried by you. After all, she's already so old; she can't be carried by a man such as yourself."

Qin Zixian had deliberately said that as if it was for Qin Sheng's own good. That was the only reason why Gong Mochen wouldn't refuse her suggestion. As expected, the man stopped in his tracks. She was secretly happy and wanted to call Nie Feng over, but the man turned around and walked towards the elevator at the back of the corridor.

"Let Nie Feng drive the car to the backyard!" His cold voice floated behind him.

Qin Zixian called Nie Feng and repeated Gong Mochen's words. When she got into the car she had to sit in the front passenger seat because Gong Mochen was carrying Qin Sheng and sitting in the back seat. There was no room for her... D*mn that Qin Sheng!

Qin Sheng felt so comfortable. She yawned lazily like a cat. When she slowly opened her eyes, she found that she was still on her uncle's body. However, they were no longer in an office, but a car.

"Are you awake? We're home. Go in..." the man's gentle voice spoke above her head.

Qin Sheng looked at the scenery outside the car window in a daze. They were indeed home.

She got off from the man and opened the car door. "Uncle, aren't you coming out?"

Gong Mochen's face was flushed. "I'll go in after I make a call. You go first."

He finally sent the girl away. He didn't really have a phone call to make... The girl had been rubbing against him and he couldn't carry her in, could he? He could only wait for his body to return to normal before he was able to get out of the car and venture in himself.

Qin Sheng walked into the villa and immediately saw the look in Qin Yunting's eyes, a look that could kill her. She was probably too disappointed to see that she had returned safely.

Qin Sheng walked over to her. "Cousin, your dog is no longer of use. It's a pity that you treat him the way you do... But he still didn't succeed. Tsk, Tsk, he even said that he was happy for the Duke to pick up his second-hand goods!"

What the F*CK! Did she even dare to further anger Qin Yunting? The b*tch!

A vicious glint flashed across Qin Yunting's eyes as she glanced at the person behind Qin Sheng...