The daily life of the comic family 12

They can be regarded as a reunion of old friends, although for Ye Qinghe, Xiaoyu is just a child......

When old friends reunite, they naturally want to talk about it, although Ye Qinghe doesn't like to say much, but the content of the conversation between the two still deviates from the employment itself.

It wasn't until she asked about the situation after they said goodbye that Xiaoyu took Ye Qinghe's hand, with a girl's coquettish smile, half coquettish and half liar, "Sister Qinghe, I'm here for an internship, can I come to the law firm as an assistant lawyer?" He"

Ye Qinghe smiled, the soft light in his eyes was like looking at the top one by one in the exam, "Of course you can!" Come to work tomorrow! ”

"Thank you, Sister Qinghe!" Small fish, big joy.

According to Ye Qinghe's meaning, he wanted Xiao Yiting to be Xiaoyu's teacher and provide the fastest shortcut for this little sister, but he didn't expect Xiaoyu to refuse, "Sister Qinghe, don't be special to me, I'll be with the big boss as soon as I come, I have little blood and low defense, I can't resist!" ”

Ye Qinghe couldn't help laughing, when did this girl also play games?

However, since Xiaoyu asked for this, Ye Qinghe asked her to follow another senior lawyer of the law firm, and they were friends in the industry, and when they heard that they were going to reopen the law firm, the contract with another law firm expired, so they came over without hesitation.

Xiaoyu is much more lively than before, although she is new to the law, but she gets along well with her colleagues in the law firm, and is helpful and active, always tidying up the working environment of the law firm before everyone comes, coupled with being humble and studious, everyone likes her very much, especially a few young men, as if they are going to attack her, and want to compete for the post.

However, she kept a good distance from them, and told them with an attitude, she didn't have the same intentions, and she didn't hurt the feelings of her colleagues.

As the wife of the BOSS, Ye Qinghe sees everything in his eyes, no matter which one of those young men is a good man with a sense of responsibility, but fate is such a thing, you can't force it, you will naturally come when it is time to come.

Until one day after work, Ye Qinghe and Xiao Yiting finally left the law firm together and found Xiaoyu talking to a man in a parking space on the street.

"Fan Anyan?" Xiao Yiting said in surprise.

Fan Anyan, Ye Qinghe has never seen it, and he has never even heard him mention it, but when he heard it at this time, he probably understood which family it was, looking at it from a distance, he still looked a little similar to that person.

So, Xiaoyu and Fan Anyan?

Ye Qinghe's suspicions are not unfounded, because, according to her daily understanding, Xiaoyu is a very clean person, and she has never seen Xiaoyu stand on the street talking like this......

However, Xiaoyu did not get into Fan Anyan's car, but turned around and went to the subway station by himself.

Fan Anyan stood tall and tall, and watched her enter the subway all the way to the side of the car, and was reluctant to get on the train, the sun was setting, a little melancholy and lost.

"This ......" Ye Qinghe smelled something different.

Xiao Yiting watched from afar, nodded with a smile, "It's worth it, yes, the young man's affairs can't be managed, go home and eat, wife, starve to death!" ”

Youngster? Ye Qinghe chewed these three words silently, and unconsciously, the three words of the young man quietly had nothing to do with them, didn't they? In the blink of an eye, next month, Yiyi is going to have a birthday again, and the children are growing up year by year, and of course they are getting older year by year.

Actually, I am not afraid of the word old.

Old, it means precipitation, it means long, it means that we go day after day together.

How she wished that she could always accompany him like this, together until the black hair dyed in the snow, and the years were frosty.

When I got home, Xiao Yiyi's classmates also came back from school, with a drooping face and a somewhat depressed expression.

Yiyi's adaptability is very strong, he has fully adapted to life in Beijing, and he gets along very well with his new classmates at school. It doesn't matter if male students like to pinch, female students should also pinch it, and most importantly, teachers should also pinch it.

Every time Ye Qinghe listened, he could only be secretly complacent, who made her son look so pink and cute? It's not surprising that teachers and classmates love pinching, and she, a mother, still wants to pinch it every day.

Anyway, it can be seen that the son is popular at school. In addition, Yiyi has developed comprehensively in all aspects, and he also showed his hand in the school sports meeting, earning a lot of places in the class, and for a while, Xiao Yiyi has a vague demeanor of a little male god.

However, what's wrong with today's happy little male god?

"Son, we're back." Ye Qinghe said hello to one by one.

"Mom and Dad." One by one, they called out to them, and said nothing else.

"What's going on at school today, with Mom