Feng Yang had a bitter face, although he didn't speak, it was clearly written on his face, can't you not say it!

Xia Zishan seemed to understand something: "By the way, does Yan Yan also have a share?" ”

Now that Xia Zishan understood everything, Feng Yang had no choice but to nod. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ahem......" Shi Lei cleared his throat, with a little smile on his face, looking at Feng Yang, "Since Zishan is fine, I will leave." After saying that, he threw this mess directly to Feng Yang!

Feng Yang saw Xia Zishan staring at him, so he had to spread out his hands: "Zishan, this method is actually handed over to me by Yanyan!" ”

"What?!" Xia Zishan is about to go crazy, her son actually helped others fool himself like this, this stinky boy, give him a good face for two days, and he can't find the rhythm of the north, "Go, take me to Yanyan!" ”

"Zishan, don't blame Yanyan, in fact, Yanyan is for your good!" Feng Yang hurriedly persuaded, "Look, the rooms are all open, so we can't waste it, and there is still supper." ”

"Eat it yourself!" Xia Zishan stood up and walked out.

Feng Yang had no choice but to follow, and drove back to the villa with Xia Zishan!

Actually, it was already late, but there was still a room in the villa with lights on.

Feng Yang drove the car directly into the garage, and Xia Zishan calmed down a little: "That, Feng Yang, will I wake up your mother and uncle?" ”

"Probably not, it's all here, let's go in." Feng Yang said nonchalantly.

When she came to Yan Yan's guest room, Xia Zishan found that Feng Yang's mother Jing Jing Ya was still accompanying Yan Yan to tell a story, and the storybook had already told a thick one!

Xia Zishan's anger just now was long gone, looking at Yan Yan, she frowned and asked, "Yan Yan, it's so late, why don't you sleep yet?" ”

When the child saw Mommy and Uncle Yang return to the villa at the same time, he was a little stunned at first, and then jumped up from the bed: "Mommy, are you here to pick me up?" ”

It turned out that Yan Yan recognized the bed very much, changed places, and couldn't sleep at all!

Jing Jing Ya also accompanied her like this, but for the sake of her son, as a mother, she didn't complain.

Tossed until midnight, Xia Zishan and Yan Yan were still sent back to the apartment of two people, and Feng Yang returned to the villa after confirming that Xia Zishan was fine.

"Yanyan, did you discuss today's matter with Uncle Yang?" Xia Zishan didn't come up to blame the child, she finally found out now that her son can no longer be measured by the thinking of a five-year-old child, he seems to understand everything!

Yan Yan nodded: "Mommy, is Uncle Yang okay with you?" ”

Xia Zishan looked at her son, it turned out that her son wanted her to be happy, her heart was a little sour, and she nodded: "Hasn't Uncle Yang always been very good to Mommy?" ”

"Hey, I don't know why you adults have to be alone, isn't it good to take me with you? If you have to leave me in the villa, in fact, I am alone in the apartment, it is nothing, I can take care of myself, and I really can't sleep when I go elsewhere! Yan Yan said helplessly, "By the way, Mommy, what did Uncle Yang whisper to you?" ”

Yan Yan is like a little adult, but after all, he is a child, which still makes Xia Zishan can't help laughing, and after laughing, he said: "Yan Yan, you really don't understand the adult's affairs, but this time, Mommy really wants to thank you!" ”

Yan Yan blinked: "Mommy, am I dreaming?" I thought Mommy would beat me up, I couldn't escape! ”

Xia Zishan shook her head: "No, Yanyan, this time, Uncle Yang wants to help Mommy regain her self-confidence, and wants Mommy to be a very good person, does Yanyan want Mommy to be excellent?" ”

Yan Yan nodded: "Of course I hope, and besides, I think Mommy has always been excellent!" ”

Xia Zishan touched her son's head dotingly: "Okay, from tomorrow, Mommy has to work hard, it's not early, go to bed quickly!" ”

Although Yan Yan didn't know what decision Xia Zishan had made, but seeing that Mommy was no longer the same as before, she frowned at every turn, Yan Yan felt that even if she couldn't sleep all night, it was worth it!

The next day, Yan Yan was sent to the villa by Xia Zishan, and she herself came to the company, opened the document, abandoned a lot of distractions, and concentrated on translating this document that was easy to carry, in fact, this is just a propaganda document, translating Chinese into French.

Xia Zishan is no longer at the rookie level before, although she has not obtained a diploma from Tunghai University, but her business level is already very high, because in the past few years, Xia Zishan has not lost her major!

Soon, Xia Zishan finished translating the first draft, and the next thing is to proofread it herself, this work is actually very boring, and there are a lot of documents, so Xia Zishan didn't finish until noon!

"My company has hired such dedicated employees, do I want to give some benefits?" When Xia Zishan rubbed her stiff neck, behind her, there was a smiling voice from Feng Yang.

In fact, when Xia Zishan first arrived here, Feng Yang knew that he didn't bother her, but quietly came here and accompanied her in another room!

Watching Xia Zishan work so hard, Feng Yang is a little distressed, but Xia Zishan has her own pursuits and hobbies, Feng Yang will fully support it, especially Xia Zishan's long-cherished wish of some online novels, Feng Yang will also let her start slowly, even if this road is full of thorns, he will still work hard!

Xia Zishan turned around and looked at Feng Yang with a smile: "Please eat!" ”

"No problem, anywhere, you can choose!" Feng Yang was even more atmospheric, stretched out his hand and pulled Xia Zishan to leave the small translation company and enjoy the lunch for two people.

Thousands of miles away, in the United States, Feng Mo is in the president's office of the headquarters of the United States, and he is rapidly tapping on the keyboard and busy with his work.

At this time, the secretary brought in a document: "Mr. Feng, this is the manuscript of our French propaganda materials this time, and it has been translated. ”

Feng Mo nodded: "Got it." ”

The secretary put down the documents and withdrew.

When the peace in the president's room was restored, Feng Mo's eyes fell on that document, in fact, such a document does not need to be read by Feng Mo himself, but as long as it is a translation document about French, Feng Mo will inevitably read it, he has a hope in his heart, maybe which document is translated by Xia Zishan, he still remembers that at that time, Xia Zishan translated the document for the first time with him with (To be continued.) )