The Mysterious Little Genius Is a Big Shot, So Where Can Her Tycoon Daddy Run?

A soft, chubby little dumpling hugs Fu Yanchen's leg. "Handsome uncle, I'll give you five thousand a month if you become my dad. How about it?" The man looks down. "Did your mommy agree?" Mianmian clings tightly to his leg, afraid he'll run away. "You're so handsome, my mommy will definitely say yes!" Another soft little dumpling nods again and again. "My mommy is fair-skinned and beautiful, with long legs. The line of people chasing her could stretch from the capital all the way to France!" Later, the man gently wraps an arm around Gu Yunxi's waist, his voice low and pleasant. "Honey, your kids have already sold you to me. Where do you think you're going to run?"