Hung up the phone, Mi Guo picked up the small schoolbag and hummed a small tune and shook his head upstairs, passing by the study and seeing the boss sitting at work again, he shook his head helplessly, he was really a real workaholic, and he knew work every day.

Migo felt that the boss's life was too boring, and decided that it would be better for him to find something else to relax.

Like what... Accompany her to do her homework, who told the boss to have no time to play with her every day at work.

Knock politely on the desk, successfully shifting the boss's gaze to himself.

Mi Guo tilted his head seriously, "Boss, I haven't written my homework yet, you step back and let me sit on your lap and write my homework." ”

Lu Jingheng suspected that he had a problem with his ears, why did he write his homework on his legs?

"Can't you sit in the living room and write, I'm working. "Recently, there have been some mistakes in the company's new development projects, and he has to deal with them as soon as possible.

Mi Guo was cheeky, "Why are you so cold, I write my homework quickly, it's fine in a few minutes, you don't watch me write, what if I write wrong, when the teacher doesn't give me a reward, I can't eat well and sleep well, I'll be thin." ”

Lu Jingheng was speechless, turned around and picked her up and put her on his lap, "Don't say it, write it." ”

If you have time to talk to her, it's better to let her write it quickly, and he won't be short of those few minutes.

The goal was achieved, Mi Guo took out the notebook and began to write her homework, and Lu Jingheng silently stared at her holding the pencil and writing carefully stroke by stroke.

Lu Jingheng saw that the word 'mother' on the manuscript was written crookedly, picked up the eraser and erased it, and said lightly: "This is not up to standard, rewrite." ”

Mi Guo let out an obedient "oh".

She knew that if she wrote ugly, the boss would definitely let her rewrite, and if she finished writing earlier, the boss would drive her away, so she deliberately wrote ugly.

Next, Mi Guo frequently made mistakes, or it was too ugly, Lu Jingheng didn't say anything, just erased it and let Mi Guo rewrite.

Ordinary children can do it in ten minutes, but Mi Guo can do it in three minutes, and she dragged it until half an hour to write.

This kind of progress is too slow, Lu Jingheng had to ask, "Are you studying seriously in class?"

Mi Guo puffed up his chest and said confidently: "Of course there is, I am very serious in class, and I am the smartest one." ”

Looking at the somewhat fluffy Tian character grid on the notebook that was erased, Lu Jingheng didn't want to hit her, and nodded, "It's good to be serious." ”

After a few months of getting along, he thinks Migo is a very smart little girl, is he blind, or is she not talented in learning?

"You go take a shower first, and after that, you can watch TV for two hours and go to bed. ”

Migo asked unhappily, "What about you?"

"I'm done here, it's probably a little late, you go to bed first. ”

"Humph!"

Somewhat rudely flicked the notebook pencil back into the schoolbag in one go, and Mi Guo stepped out of the study with a calm face.

Lu Jingheng looked at Mi Guo who went out angrily inexplicably, what is this for, he lost his temper for no reason.

He rubbed his temples a little tiredly, why are children always so uncertain?

I can't help but think of Mi Guo's life experience, but I don't have a clue at all, and it seems that the scope is going to be expanded...

The air-blocking Mi Guo cleaned himself three or two times, climbed into bed in his pajamas, and his hair was still a little wet.

She picked up the pillow and pounded it a few times as if she was angry, and there were words in her mouth, "I hate it, I hate it, I hate it..."

It wasn't until the pillow surface was a little sunken that Migo relieved himself and put down his fist, and fell on the slightly stiff bed with his limbs outstretched, his big round eyes beginning to stare at the ceiling again.

The work at hand came to an end for the time being, Lu Jingheng covered the notebook with a black screen, stood up and moved his stiff body, and the sound of bones intertwining came from his tall physique.

As soon as he stepped into the door, he saw that the usually tidy bed had become messy, and in the middle lay a small body sleeping on all fours, with a slightly convex little belly floating up and down slowly and regularly, and a faint flush on his snow-white face.

Under the backdrop of the large bed, the already small rice crackers look even more petite. Somehow, Lu Jingheng's mood seemed to have become a little better, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile.

With a hint of caution, he picked up Mi Guo and carried it to the head of the bed, brushed aside his overly long hair with one free hand, pulled over the small pillow and placed her head down.

The little guy who is usually lively and lively is now quiet, Lu Jingheng suddenly felt a little itchy in his palm, and couldn't help but poke his bulging face gently.

Seeing that the victim did not react, the perpetrator increased his strength a little more until a deep hole was poked out of it, and the perpetrator laughed shamefully and silently, revealing two neat rows of white teeth on the top and bottom.

Unintentionally, he raised his gaze, and his two blue eyes looked straight at him.

Lu Jingheng's heart jumped and immediately froze, Rao was a battle-hardened man, and he didn't know how to react at this moment.

Fortunately, the eyes that had left him at a loss closed again in the next second, as if they had not been opened just now.

Lu Jingheng withdrew his hand and stared at a red mark poked out by him, it was really exciting to feel like a thief.

So, did Migo wake up or didn't wake up just now?

Coughing uncomfortably, he whispered, "Mi crackers?"

No response? It may be that he is pretending to be asleep, Lu Jingheng stared at Mi Guo's eyelids tightly and said, "I bought your favorite family bucket, do you want to eat it?"

Still hasn't moved, it seems that I really fell asleep...

A breath of turbid air was exhaled in his heart, his mind relaxed, and after a few seconds, Lu Jingheng, who realized that he had done something stupid, secretly laughed at himself for a few words, it was really boring.

.........

The next morning, Mi Guo sucked and drank green vegetable porridge, and from time to time raised his eyes to look at Lu Jingheng opposite, which made Lu Jingheng twisted, thinking that last night's incident had been discovered, but he didn't show the slightest on his face.

"What do you always see me doing?"

Mi Guo swallowed a mouthful of porridge, smashed his mouth and said thoughtfully: "I seemed to see you laughing last night, and I was very happy to laugh, it was the first time I saw you laughing so happily, but the next second we were fighting zombies, headshots, chopping hands or something, so bloody." ”

When Lu Jingheng heard Mi Guo mention last night's incident, the action of holding the bun in his hand was a meal, and he continued to eat like a nobody, and said flatly: "I told you to watch less of this kind of American drama, and sleep and have nightmares." ”

Mi Guo smiled and said: "It's not a nightmare, it's very happy, it's fun, zombies can't bite me, the boss has been protecting me, hehehe." ”

Lu Jingheng disagreed, "If you often watch these, it will have an impact on the understanding of society, so don't watch it in the future." ”

How can a five-year-old child like to watch a TV series with his intestines flowing all over the place and his brain bursting out, it's incredible to think about it.

Mi Guo was not convinced, "I just watch it occasionally, and I won't be able to tell the difference between reality and TV, TV is fake, I know." "Really, when she's a fool, is she going to cut people?

"It's good that you know. ”

After breakfast, Mi Guo stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the scorching sun outside, a little depressed, so hot, or comfortable in the air-conditioned room.

She had already told the boss in advance that three friends would come over, and one of them was inconvenient for herself to come over and ask him to help pick it up.

She also specially explained to the boss that Ling Hong's ears couldn't hear, and asked him to pay more attention.

In this regard, Lu Jingheng felt that Mi Guo was doing things properly, as if he was a little adult.