"Huh?" Cong Jiajia looked at the puzzled Song Chenfei, and realized that she had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly remedied it at any cost, "I...... I thought you were very handsome, so I took a few photos of you, and I enjoyed it with my friends when I was fine! ”

Song Chenfei rarely showed a little shyness, lowered his head and fiddled with his mobile phone, was quiet for a moment, and whispered: "If you want to take pictures, just tell me, I'll put on a good-looking pose, lest your friends say that you have no taste." ”

Cong Jiajia was thundered by Song Chenfei's narcissistic appearance, and looked at her watch, "Teacher Song, it's time, shouldn't you go to the class to have a look!" ”

"Okay, you come with me!" Song Chenfei blinked his dark eyes and looked at Cong Jiajia expectantly.

"I'm not going, I'm going to stay here and sort out the information." With the innocent Song Chenfei, Cong Jiajia will have a strong sense of guilt.

"Oh!" Song Chenfei seemed to be a little disappointed, and then asked Cong Jiajia with some excitement, "What kind of breakfast do you like to eat, I'll bring it to you at work tomorrow!" ”

Cong Jiajia was stunned for a moment, and then remembered the terrible battle of the rice bucket this morning, and waved her hand again and again, "Don't bother you, I'll have breakfast at home tomorrow morning." ”

Song Chenfei went to the classroom unhappy, Cong Jiajia finally breathed a sigh of relief and began to sort out the learning materials on the table, and when it was almost noon, Cheng Nanwei called her and informed her to see Cheng Jiang tonight.

Thinking about going to see the little boy, Cong Jiajia was a little excited, and a little nervous, looked up the ten-year-old boy's favorite toys on the Internet, took advantage of the lunch break, endured the pain, and spent more than 300 yuan to buy Cheng Jiang two sets of the latest game CDs and a set of comic books of a few meters, although playing games is not good for children, but in order to let the child accept himself as much as possible, Cong Jiajia can only be an irresponsible parent once.

In the evening, Cheng Nanwei came to pick her up in person, and when he saw what Cong Jiajia was holding in his hand, he didn't say anything about her, but smiled happily.

Cheng Jiang is a beautiful little boy, with handsome eyebrows and a beautiful face, somewhat of Fan Yuehua's shadow.

"Daddy, you're back!" As soon as he saw Cheng Nanwei walking in, Cheng Jiang pounced out happily, and when he saw Cong Jiajia following behind Cheng Nanwei, he hurriedly stopped his steps and greeted politely, "Hello sister!" ”

Cheng Nanwei felt frustrated, but he was now more or less used to everyone automatically dividing him and Cong Jiajia into two generations, he pinched Cheng Jiang's little face, "Son, have you had dinner?" ”

"Not yet, Auntie is doing it." Cheng Jiang's expression carried a hint of precocious understanding.

"Dad and my sister are here to eat with you today, okay!" Cheng Nanwei touched Cheng Jiang's head lovingly, and when he looked at Cheng Jiang, he always had a smile on his face.

"Oh, great, Daddy's going to eat here!" Cheng Jiang jumped happily, it was obvious that he liked being with Cheng Nanwei very much.

Cheng Nanwei personally helped Cong Jiajia take the slippers, took the bag in Cong Jiajia's hand, and then took Cong Jiajia to wash his hands, and then led Cong Jiajia to sit on the sofa.

Cong Jiajia somewhat understands the child's heart, he must feel that he shares his father's love, taking advantage of the time when Cheng Nanwei went to answer the phone, Cong Jiajia beckoned to Cheng Jiang, "Baby, come here, see what my sister bought you?" ”

Cheng Jiang was not very interested in colorful comic books, there were already many of them, he leaned on the sofa next to him, and he didn't want to get close to Cong Jiajia, until Cong Jiajia put the game disc into the CD player, he came over with his eyes shining.

"Sister, Ye Xiang took me to play this kind of game before, but then my father found out, so we weren't allowed to play it anymore!" Cheng Jiang cautiously glanced at the direction where Cheng Nanwei was.

"It's okay, if Dad gets angry, all the responsibility will be borne by my sister." Cong Jiajia patted her chest very responsibly.

The little boy is very interested in this kind of racing game, Cheng Jiang has been in contact with it once before, and he is playing happily, but he was stopped by Cheng Nanwei, and when he started playing again today, he immediately became very involved, and constantly commanded Cong Jiajia, "Sister, you have a safety island in front of you, dodge......

"Sister, hurry up, don't hold me back......"

Cheng Nanwei called and came back, and saw Cong Jiajia and Cheng Jia sitting next to each other, both of them had childish smiles on their faces, their eyes were firmly staring at the TV screen, Cheng Jiang's voice was getting louder and louder, and her sister was calling more and more smoothly.

A smile appeared on his face unconsciously, he didn't stop Cheng Jiang from playing this time, in order for Cheng Jiang to quickly accept Cong Jiajia, he was also willing to change his principles.

Cheng Jiang played for a while, and when he turned around inadvertently, he saw his father sitting behind him and his sister, looking very kind, tapping his chin with the index finger and middle finger of one hand, and looking at him and his sister with his eyes.

He didn't dare to move again within a few seconds of making eye contact with his father, waiting for his father's reaction, Cong Jiajia immediately noticed Cheng Jiang's strangeness, turned his head to look at Cheng Nanwei, grimaced at him, and then beckoned Cheng Jiang to continue playing.

Cheng Jiang glanced at his father again obediently, Cheng Nanwei stretched out his big hand and touched Cheng Jiang's head dotingly, and his voice was soft: "Let's play!" ”

"Great!" Cheng Jiang's heart blossomed, and he vaguely felt that the weight of this sister beside him in his father's heart was countless times higher than Ye Xiang's.

The feelings of the 'comrades-in-arms' are the most intimate, when the maid beckoned them to dinner, the relationship between Cheng Jiang and Cong Jiajia was so good that it was no different from you and me, both of them were hungry, and they came to the dinner table, and they didn't use chopsticks, and they ate when they saw something delicious on the plate, like a game, and the two of them rushed to eat, their mouths were bulging.

"Wash your hands!" Cheng Nanwei walked over and gave them a slap, and Cong Jiajia and Cheng Jiang ran into the bathroom with a smile.

Cheng Nanwei looked at the harmony between the two of them, and his heart was relaxed, he was always worried that Cong Jiajia couldn't accept Cheng Jiang, or Cheng Jiang couldn't accept Cong Jiajia!

Cheng Jiang sat at the dinner table with a very regular appearance, his eyes were not chaotic at all, quite a bit of Cheng Nanwei's steady style, Cong Jiajia did not look like a lady, picking and choosing from various plates, and choosing what she liked to eat.

Cheng Nanwei was afraid that her appearance would teach Cheng Jiang badly, and he was reluctant to restrain her, so he could only say to Cheng Jiang: "You are a man, she is a girl, you don't care about her, keep your good habits." ”

"I know that poor children, rich daughters, girls have to be pampered, I won't be like her." Cheng Jiang had a young and old expression.

"Little brat, you and your dad laugh at me together!" Cong Jiajia was laughed at by their father and son, but they also began to restrain their behavior to some extent. I734