C32 She Climbed into the Arms of a Goodlooking Uncle

Su Mumu's intense yearning for attractive men caused her to momentarily ignore the little ones.

She slid open the glass door and dashed after him, calling out, "Hey, handsome, wait for me!"

Meanwhile, the office was in chaos without adult supervision. The trash bin was toppled over, scattering paper everywhere.

Desks that were once meticulous were now scribbled on with black marker.

Neatly stacked files were in disarray, some marked with circles and slashes.

Mama had taken a particular liking to the leather sofa, digging at it with his tiny fingers and biting it until drool was everywhere.

Sixth baby, a little foodie, had discovered sugar and coffee beans in a drawer. With chubby hands, she clumsily opened them and shoved them into her mouth, spilling a sticky mix of saliva and sugar all over the floor.

Zhan Yeling, who had just left a meeting and was heading to his office, was unaware of the scene inside.

A senior executive was reporting the quarterly financials to him: "President, the clothing line has barely turned a profit this quarter, and some areas have suffered significant losses."

Mid-report, the president's stride halted, and a chilling aura suddenly enveloped the air.

The executive's heart lurched, fearing he had misspoken. But following Director Zhan's gaze, he saw six children who had seemingly appeared out of nowhere, turning the once pristine office into a disaster zone.

Seeing the flicker of anger in Director Zhan's eyes, the executive inhaled sharply and hurriedly intervened, "Kids, stop right there!"

"The boss is back!" Qianqian's eyes sparkled as he called out.

The other five tots perked up their ears, paused, and then scurried over to Zhan Yeling. Junjun and another child each clung to one of his legs.

Sixth baby latched onto his trouser leg, using Junjun's small arms as a ladder to eagerly climb into his embrace.

The executive watched, sweating profusely, wondering where these six children had sprung from and how they dared to cause such a commotion in Director Zhan's office.

The children had encircled Zhan Yeling, and the executive, not daring to touch the director, felt helpless. He wanted to pull the children away but feared provoking Zhan Yeling's ire.

The executives quickly bowed and made a hasty retreat, as if escaping the scene.

Zhan Yeling stood motionless, his eyes a frosty abyss, watching the little girl climb toward him. A scent of pure milk wafted to his nose, not an unpleasant aroma.

"Ah!" A high-pitched, childlike shriek broke the silence.

Sixth baby nearly tumbled down mid-climb.

Instinctively, Zhan Yeling reached out, steadying the little girl by her bottom. With a gentle tug, he lifted her into his arms, her soft body nestled against him.

In such close proximity, Bear was mesmerized by his striking features. "Uncle, you're so handsome."

Complimented on his looks, a subtle shift flickered across Zhan Yeling's stern face. "Who brought you here?"

His voice was deep and rich, a sound both soothing and captivating.

Bear chuckled. "Hehe, we're here to see the boss, Uncle, to shoot a commercial..."

Bear struggled to recall their exact purpose, her words trailing off inconsistently.

"We made a commercial, but we don't have any money, and someone's been bullying Mommy..."

A young boy's voice piped up.

Zhan Yeling looked down to see a small boy gazing up at him, speaking earnestly.