Banned from marriage for 100 days, hateful imperial dictatorship

  He helplessly sighed: "Xiao Xiao, what am I supposed to do with you?"

  "Cold mix."

  "The big gate is guarded by Old Chen, the stairs are being watched by Li Ma and Zhang Shu, the wall has been reinforced by me, there are security guards patrolling under the windows, don't worry, when I come back, I'll bring you your favorite butter cake."

  Little eyes looked at all the hopes that were gone, the smile in his eyes was gone, pouting and sitting to one side, turning his head and ignoring him.

  Fengchen Mo held her in his arms and comforted her with promises for half a day before Xiaoxiao finally nodded reluctantly.

  Reluctantly getting on the bus, he turned his head to see Xiao Xiao standing in front of the window, and his heart skipped a beat with joy. But what he saw next almost made his chest wound reopen.

  Xiao Xiao was watching him, but she was actually fiddling with the lock on the window, holding a shiny silver object that looked like an aluminum strip, and seriously picking the lock.

  I admire the small but persistent and never-give-up spirit.

  He recalled it for a moment and thought that thing was probably the spoon he lost yesterday, which she had secretly sharpened into a lock-picking tool.

  The driver turned his head and asked, "Boss Feng, can we go now?"

  Fengchen Mo nodded, and on the bus, he made a phone call to Chen Bo, instructing him that next time when delivering meals, he must check the number of tableware, and never let Xiaoxiao hide them again.

  Chen Bo also noticed Xiaoxiao's behavior and asked him what to do. Fengchen Mo smiled and said with a loving expression, "Let her play for now. That window has an inward lock, not even a professional locksmith can open it, don't worry about her."

  Ding, as soon as the elevator doors opened, Feng Chenmo was engulfed by a swarm of people.

  "Director Feng, this document is waiting for your signature urgently."

  "Director Feng, Mr. Lin's business plan is ready, please review it."

  "Director Feng, this year's financial budget has been finalized, please take a look and sign if there are no issues."

  Dust and ink had barely time to settle on his Western-style suit before he plunged into a day's work, and when he finally looked up from the pile of documents in front of him, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening.

  He didn't even drink a sip of water all day, took out his phone and made a direct call.

  "How is she?"

  "Miss Luo was normal today, except that she hid half of her rice again, but I found it and threw it away. Also, she really did pry open the window."

  "I'll ask Mr. Hummel from Italy to redesign a lock for me tomorrow, I'll be back a bit later today, let Xiaoxiao sleep first, no need to wait for me."

  P.S. There is still one more chapter, the amnesia plot will continue for a few more chapters, I estimate it will end in two days or so, don't worry, Shao Chen isn't not abusive, it's just that the time hasn't come yet.