It turned out that Fu Xing asked her why she hadn't come back yet, and he wanted to sleep.

When she looked up, she was no longer in sight of Han Siqi's car, thinking that her son could not sleep peacefully without her company, she gritted her teeth and reported the address of the happy community to the driver.

*

The next day, Fu Zhengzheng, who came to the company early, stared at the computer screen for a long time, because she didn't see Han Siqi, and she didn't know his whereabouts from the secretariat.

The picture of Han Siqi and Li Xiaomeng driving away has always appeared in my mind, so late, they went out together, either a tryst, or something else?

She shook her head, feeling that none of her guesses would satisfy her.

"Hey, Xiao Zheng, are you thinking about it?" Min Zhongxu knocked on the table and blinked.

"No, no." Fu Zheng hurriedly straightened up and asked tentatively, "Manager Min, didn't Mr. Han come to work today?" ”

"He's having something to do today, and he's not coming."

"Oh."

Seeing Fu Zheng's inquiring look, Min Zhongxu said with a smile: "Little Zheng, Siqi is poison, if you think too much, you will be poisoned." ”

Poisoning?

Fu Zhengzheng, who had inquired about Min Zhongxu's personality, deliberately picked him up: "Manager Min, I think you are really amazing, you see that Mr. Han is always straight to us normally, as if we are lazy every day." I'm so impressed with you. ”

"That is, we have been in the same class since kindergarten, and we have entered Weihan together after graduating from college, can the relationship be good?" Min Zhongxu likes high hats the most.

"However, Manager Min's work ability is beyond our reach." Fu Zheng looked at Min Zhongxu's eyes and smiled, and then changed his words and asked, "Have you been studying together and never separated?" ”

"It's a drop! It's coming, it's coming! Xiao Zheng, let's talk next time. Min Zhongxu said yes to the people who shouted him outside and left happily.

Fu Zheng turned disappointed again, Nian Xi was locked under house arrest in a secret room by his aunt for ten years, and the distance between Han Siqi and Nian Xi seemed to be shortened again.

Although she repeatedly told herself to remember her identity and tasks, she couldn't relax her heart, so she got off work early and came to the kindergarten to pick up her son.

"Hey, Mommy, why didn't Daddy come with you?" Fu Xing looked left and right, his eyes full of disappointment.

Fu Zheng somehow became irritated, and said fiercely: "Fu Xing, Han Siqi is not your father, he has no obligation to pick you up." Only your own mother - I will pick you up on time every day! ”

"Mommy, why are you so angry, I'm just asking. If you don't come to pick it up, you won't come to pick it up, okay, don't be angry, ouch-" Fu Xing stepped forward to pull Fu Zheng, but who knew that he accidentally tripped over a stone.

Fu Zheng heard the sound and hurriedly held her son, who knew that the thin high heels stepped on another stone, and for a while, her body lost its balance, and her palm pressed straight on the pile of small gravel slag.

It turned out that the flower bed was being repaired on the side of the road, so some repaired stone slabs were piled up on the side of the road.

These damn heels!

Fu Zheng, who is not used to wearing high heels but has to wear it due to work needs, touches his sore hand and looks annoyed.

"Oops Mommy, it's bleeding! Gotta go to the hospital! Fu Xing grabbed his mother's hand and shouted nervously.

Her son's caring words made Fu Zheng very useful, she wiped her palm with a tissue, raised her and said, "It's okay, son, a little bruise, Mommy is not so expensive." ”

Fu Xing, who had a serious face, pointed to a hospital in the city not far away and insisted on dragging her, saying that he was harmed, saying that he was a man and that he had to take good care of his mother, and that the wound would be infected if it was not bandaged.

"What a fuss!" Fu Zheng, who was sweet in her heart, didn't want her son to worry, so she came to the outpatient clinic of the hospital with her to do a simple bandage.

"Mommy, I'll help you carry the bag!" Fu Xing carried his mother's bag across his shoulder.

The mother and son were about to go out of the gate, but they heard Fu Xing shouting loudly, "Mommy, look! It's Daddy! ”