Chapter Seventy-Five: Your Mommy Is Nice
"I'm a shrew?" Zhou Meng's eyes widened, "Didn't you see it?
"Xiao Cheng, you won't come to this time, and you're still thinking about the warmth of that cheap-"
"Unreasonable!" Xiao Cheng took Xiao Qingqing in his arms and walked to her small room, "What's the dissatisfaction, you are coming at me, what are you angry with the child's clothes?"
With a "bang", the door closed tightly in front of Zhou Meng's eyes.
"Are you satisfied?" Xu Xia also had enough of this farce, took out a thousand yuan in cash from her wallet and threw it on the coffee table, "Don't do this and that all day long, it's only right to take care of your own home!"
On the way back, the little guy kept leaning against the window sullenly, with a complicated expression.
"What's wrong?" asked Nunnery.
The little one shook his head.
In fact, the warmth can also be guessed, the little guy has been living in a dream-like environment given by Lu Jingchuan.
Everyone is humble and polite, everyone does not worry about money, and the only dispute is just a run-in of thinking in terms of work.
But this beautiful circle is too small, and as soon as you go out, you must contact all kinds of people.
"Do you know what's the best way to deal with it?"
Warm groaned for a moment, and suddenly asked.
The little guy shook his head blankly.
"Don't mention this matter, so as not to embarrass the other party, and at the same time, you can give Xiao Qingqing silent care in other aspects. β
"That's what you should do as a friend. β
Xi Muzhi has always treated her like this.
He knew that he had experienced something bad in the past, but he never took the initiative to ask.
The little guy nodded, and quietly jotted down the warm words on the memo on his phone.
Suddenly, someone sent a message, and the little guy clicked on the interface.
Baba: How are you doing?
Hehe, it turned out to be a daily report!
Auntie didn't wear makeup today.
He carefully adjusted the angle and took a selfie of himself in the co-pilot and the warmth in the driver's seat.
"A-Ning, don't make trouble. β
Seeing his small movements, Nuan reminded him lightly and concentrated on driving.
The little guy snatched his phone back.
Due to a bump just now, my hand shook a little, and the photos I took were not very clear.
Tightly can see the warmth of a fuzzy side of the face.
Hey, just right!
The little guy looked at the phone seriously, his face did not change, and sent the photo to Lu Jingchuan.
Across the ocean.
"Mr. Lu, it's about nine o'clock in the morning over thereβ"
Li Qiao, who came in, immediately closed his mouth.
Oh my God, what did he see? President Lu Da, who was never distracted during working hours, was actually looking at the photo!
He was a little skeptical, "You ......"
Lu Jingchuan motioned for him to stop, his eyes still glued to his phone.
Just after a round of screening, it was already dawn, and I was about to rest for a while to continue facing the next round of negotiations, but I didn't expect to receive a message from the little guy.
In the photo, the little guy is smiling happily at the camera, and in the background is a woman driving seriously.
However, I don't know if it's intentional or not, the woman's appearance was extremely blurred, and only a general figure can be seen.
Although it is not recognizable, what can make the little guy obedient is only warmth.
Is it the light? The warmth in the picture makes the skin seem much whiter.
And inexplicably familiar.
Isn't it familiar? He's known each other for so long.
But this kind of familiarity seems to have seen another person with such a look.
He had a headache and couldn't think.
It's just that the harmonious atmosphere between the two really makes him a little excited.
I don't know if the little guy has a temper tantrum when he is away, and is the warmth embarrassed by the unsightly miscellaneous in the company again?
These worries hovered around him, like a man on a business trip, worried about his wife and children.
Are you kidding!
As soon as this thought popped up, Lu Jingchuan patted his head fiercely, he turned off his mobile phone and put it aside, signaling Li Qiao to continue to report to work.
"Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu, what do you mean?"
"I-" Lu Jingchuan choked, and when Li Qiao had just reported to work, he was distracted.
"You put the file here, I'll think about it again and get back to you later. β
Lu Jingchuan coughed lightly, with a casual look on his face, but he couldn't help but start feeling weak in his heart.
Li Qiao didn't realize that he had him, and handed it to Lu Jingchuan in one go.
After Li Qiao left for a while, Lu Jingchuan had the heart to scold himself fiercely.
It was just a photo, and he was affected to this extent.
When did warmth become a habit for him?
He subconsciously reached for his hand to the right side of his desk.
"Huh?" he exclaimed, and then immediately reacted that this was not in the company.
Coincidentally, he and Nuan always work overtime, and occasionally when the "decisive battle is until dawn", Nuan simply moves to Lu Jingchuan's office to facilitate communication and discussion.
Girls are always a little more attentive and often prepare two cups of coffee.
Before he knew it, he had formed the habit of drinking coffee on the right hand side while working overtime.
This woman is really ......
In his life, there is no pervasiveness.
"Didiβ"
The little one's cell phone rang twice.
It's a reply to poop!
Baba: Tell warmth, wear more clothes.
The little one blinked blankly.
The bandeau dress my aunt wore today is very beautiful!
The next morning, the little one jumped up and down to kindergarten.
For no other reason, tomorrow is the weekend, and he has already made an appointment with his aunt to play together.
Hehe, if Baba doesn't come back, he can only look at it stupidly and envy.
However, as soon as he arrived at the class, the little guy saw Xiao Qingqing with red and swollen eyes.
He hurriedly ran over with his schoolbag.
When Xiao Qingqing saw A-Ning, he quickly cheered up and showed a smile.
"A-Ning, good morning!"
The little guy couldn't laugh.
He remembered the warm words of yesterday, and swallowed the question back into his stomach.
Qingqing didn't want to say it, so if you asked...... She's going to be embarrassed.
[Qingqing, I have something for you. γ
Xiao Qingqing's eyes widened.
When it comes to warmth, she is actually a little weak-hearted.
The little skirt that was warmly given to her yesterday was worth a lot of money at first glance, and I originally wanted to wear it for my aunt, but I didn't expect the tag to be torn by Zhou Meng before it was cut.
The little guy opened his schoolbag and handed Xiao Qingqing a neatly folded bag.
The bag is bulging.
There is also a post-it note attached to it.
"Qingqing, Auntie knows that your birthday gift is likely to be kept, so she prepared two copies, to be happy!"
The handwriting is delicate, with a bit of flamboyant beauty.
Xiao Qingqing opened the bag for the first time, and sure enough, it was a skirt that was exactly the same as yesterday!
She clutched the bag tightly, excited.
But the joy only stayed on his face for a short time.
A-Ning has such a beautiful and understanding mother, but her own mother is ......
She quietly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "A-Ning, your mommy is so nice!"