Xiao Qingqing bit his lip.

These days, all she heard was either reprimanding or scolding, and she was wronged. Suddenly, someone was willing to talk to her so gently, which broke her last psychological defense.

"Auntie-" Xiao Qingqing cried and ran into her warm arms.

Warmth patted her gently on the back.

It's still a kid after all.

On the other side, in the office, the little guy couldn't sit still. The teacher took Xiao Qingqing away inexplicably, it wouldn't be ......

[She?]

Seeing that the teacher finally came back, Xiao Qingqing did not follow, and the little guy handed over the drawing board in his hand.

"What do you say Xiao Qingqing?" the teacher's eyes rolled, and according to the words of the warm teaching, he was careless, "She did such an excessive thing this time, I locked her up and punished her." ”

The little one jerked up from his chair and forced himself to sit back under the watchful eye of the teacher.

She deserves it! This is a birthday gift from Baba, he didn't dare to exert his strength, but Xiao Qingqing broke it.

But...... Xiao Qingqing didn't seem to mean it, although she was not punctual, and she lost her temper at him for some reason.

But that girl is most afraid of being locked up by someone.

The last time the teacher scared her and locked her in the equipment room, she cried so sadly.

On one side is the birthday present that Baba just gave, and on the other side is the bad girl.

The little guy, who has always been simple and decisive, is in a dilemma.

"That's the way it is. ”

In the warm arms, the little girl sobbed and spit out the bitter water.

Are Xiao Cheng and Zhou Meng still human? Everything has to be borne by children.

"Family circumstances are something we can't change by ourselves. Wen Wen sighed and rubbed the little girl's head, "But we can work hard and get a good life on our own in the future." ”

"Rely on, rely on yourself......" Xiao Qingqing looked at the warmth blankly.

No matter what, the gentle aunt in front of her is more worthy of her trust than her parents.

Wen Wen continued to accompany Xiao Qingqing to stay here, but no longer spoke.

After a while, Xiao Qingqing couldn't help it, so he took the initiative to speak, "Auntie, I know I was wrong, and I want to apologize to A-Ning." ”

Wen Wen couldn't help laughing, bent down, and whispered a few words in Xiao Qingqing's ear.

"Auntie, no, right, I'll ......" Xiao Qingqing suddenly became at a loss, and his mind was full of the little guy's face.

"Trust me. ”

The little guy on the other side is also in the midst of mental torment.

Suddenly, a girl's cry came through a wall.

Why is this sound so familiar? Isn't it...... Xiao Qingqing?

The little one's heart was suddenly lifted,

He saw the teacher frowning impatiently, muttering something, and looking at him from time to time.

Something must have happened to Xiao Qingqing!

He pursed his lips, his obsidian eyes rolling around, keeping an eye on the teacher's movements.

While the teacher turned around to make a phone call, the little guy trotted out of the office on two short legs.

Thankfully, there was still a crack in the door of the office next door.

The little one struggled to pull the door open.

The office was dark with curtains, and suddenly light came in.

In the corner of the office, Xiao Qingqing sat on the ground, hugging his knees, no longer yelling just now, just sobbing softly.

The girl's thin figure left a deep imprint on his heart.

She is so aggrieved and pitiful, just like she used to be.

The little guy walked slowly in front of Xiao Qingqing.

Xiao Qingqing was afraid of seeing him, she could see that the little guy cherished the pen, and she didn't know if the warm method was useful.

She continued to sob.

This is not pretending, the grievances she has suffered these days, and the guilt she just felt about the little guy, are piled up, enough for her to cry for three days and three nights.

The little guy looked at the crying girl who was out of breath, and suddenly remembered what his aunt said a long time ago.

Dead things can never replace people.

No matter how commemorative the fountain pen is, it is just a fountain pen, and it will not become the Qingqing who plays with him.

The two of them got closer and closer, and Xiao Qingqing's frightened body couldn't help but tremble slightly—finally, the little guy stopped and stood in front of her.

Xiao Qingqing raised his head and saw that the little guy was against the only beam of light and stretched out his hand to her.

She was stunned, and for a moment she forgot to pass her hand.

The little guy waited for a while, and saw that the little girl was really "scared stupid", so he bent down without hesitation, held her soft little hand, and pulled hard.

Brought up by this force, the hand-to-hand contact made the two children feel each other's warmth.

"A-Ning, I'm sorry, my parents quarreled, but I vented my unhappiness on you. Xiao Qingqing choked up and spoke, his face still covered with tears.

The little guy originally wanted to pretend, but seeing Xiao Qingqing crying uncomfortably, he couldn't help but give her a hug in the end.

Standing not far from the door, Nuan Wen watched this scene, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a subtle arc.

Get!

was about to leave secretly, "deep hidden merit and fame", the mobile phone rang at an inopportune time.

Warm:......

The little guy caught the familiar ringtone at once, and as soon as he turned around, he saw the warmth.

It's been discovered!

Warmth didn't have time to explain to the little guy, and habitually picked up the phone.

On the other end of the phone, there was a deep magnetic voice, and the tone was not good, "Wen Tesuke, it's really hard to see you." ”

Warmth chooses to die directly in place.

Lu Jingchuan, a big boss who is busy with his feet hitting the back of his head every day, would go out of his way to find her?

Originally, it was calculated that no one would look for her at this time, and the situation here was urgent, so she wanted to cut it first and then play.

The result is not pleasing to both sides.

"Give you thirty minutes to go back to the company and report directly to my office. ”

Warmth squeezed out a smile on a sad face.

By the time she hurried to the president's office, there were two minutes left in the half-hour.

Lu Jingchuan glanced at her lightly, and then he didn't raise his eyes, all as if she was air.

Is this a miserable offense to the president?

"If I leave my post without permission and delay my work, will you deduct my salary or demote me?"

Lu Jingchuan raised his eyes and sneered, "Your abacus is quite good." ”

How can he be demoted and deducted from his salary?

If someone runs away, there is no place to cry.

"Oh, why don't Mr. Lu tell us Mr. Xi to change someone else to be in charge of this project?" Wen Wen blinked, his face full of innocence.

"Smack-"

Lu Jingchuan slapped the table lightly, "Relying on me to value you, do you have to inch in?"

"Mr. Lu, do you want to blame me if you don't give up?" "Hehe" smiled warmly, and consciously sat down opposite Lu Jingchuan.

She almost understood his temper before she dared to be as unscrupulous as she was now.

It's very simple, people who have the ability and value, as long as they don't do things too out of line, Lu Jingchuan is conniving.

And for mediocre and dispensable employees, even a small mistake is not allowed.

The cooperation is far from over, that is to say, for a long time, Lu Jingchuan will have to continue to indulge her.