WARNING! Tsundere President

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

"Yang Yang!" Xuxu broke free from Huo Yunting's hand and lunged toward Lu Zhaoyang. "Have you started working? Are you tired?" the child asked.

"I am not tired." Lu Zhaoyang put the contract document that she had checked beside her feet and lifted her son up in her arms. "Thank you for taking care of him," she said to Huo Yunting with a calm voice mixed with a sense of estrangement, which bothered Huo Yunting.

Was she sending him away just like that? Huo Yunting thought.

"I have something to say to your Uncle Yunting. Could Xuxu stay in my office?" Lu Zhaoyang asked.

"Where is the office?" Little Huo Xu nodded.

"Go out and turn left. The empty table in the largest room."

"Got it." The little guy scampered away energetically.

The staff in the secretariat saw a kid skipping in, looking around before jumping onto the chair of Secretary Lu. When they saw the child's face, they gasped: how could this be? The child looked like the president!

No way!

They were not to blame for the perception. After all, Lu Zhaoyang had broken the record of staying in the president's office when she was still working in Thunderbolt.

Little Huo Xu's brows knitted together while feeling uncomfortable from all the stares.

Lin Yazhi went up to the child astonished and blocked the others from seeing him. The gossip was right, Sister Zhaoyang had left to deliver and raise the baby all these years and he was such a cute kid.

Little Huo Xu looked up at Lin Yazhi and asked with a sweet voice, "Pretty aunt, are you not working?"

"Yes, I am. I am a friend of your mom. I just want to ask you and your mom out for dinner together after work. My treat!" Lin Yazhi could not help but reach out to touch the hair of the little guy—his hair was really soft.

"Okay, as long as Yang Yang is okay with it."

"Deal!" She planned to interrogate Lu Zhaoyang during dinner to find out who was the child's father.

Meanwhile, in the president's office, Lu Zhaoyang lay the contract document on the desk for Huo Yunting to examine it. He suddenly pulled her around and pinned her against the wall in between his arms.

Huo Yunting perhaps had not been fully awake as he still looked groggy. His handsome face blushed while his thin red lips smacking a beautiful arc and a faint smile. He drew closer to her and she looked away only to find that the automatic curtains slowly closed. All this while, she knew that Huo Yunting's office was highly automated.

"Stop it. I am here for work!"

"Do you mean that you will give it to me if you are not working?" Huo Yunting asked in a soft and sultry voice.

"Stop playing with words. I am not buying it!" Lu Zhaoyang subconsciously turned to look at him as her lips inadvertently rubbed his cheek. Her heart missed a beat and she quickly pursed her lips.

This unintentional action had given Huo Yunting the wrong impression that she was seducing him. Huo Yunting lowered his head and pressed his lips against hers, prying her tightly-pursed lips open and moving into her sweet mouth with his tongue. It felt soft and tasted sweet; Huo Yunting could not help but deepen his kiss. He thought it would be wasteful not to take advantage of her since she had delivered herself to him.

"Mmmmm…" Lu Zhaoyang struggled and tried to push the sexually-charged man away.