"Hello Mr. Zhuang, it's me, Si Xueli, I'm ......" Si Xueli tried to describe herself, after all, she didn't expect to be remembered by the big guys.

Even if they only spoke during the day.

"I know, you say." Johnson interrupted her.

Si Xueli stabilized her mind and made her intentions clear: "Zhuang Xiaogongzi suddenly came to my house, saying that he ran away from home, and he ......."

"I know." SC Johnson said again.

“……”

You know?

Why don't you stop him?

And, is there anything you don't know?

Si Xueli slandered, and then hurriedly asked: "That ......"

"My meeting ends at nine o'clock." SC Johnson said.

So, then?

There is not a single word of nonsense, which makes the listener extremely stressed.

"And then?" Si Xueli wailed, forgive her for being stupid, I really don't know what Mr. Zhuang wants to express.

"......" probably the person on the other side also thought she was stupid, so she was silent for a moment before replying: "I'll go over then." ”

So, is he going to pick up Zhuang Ting in person?

God, she wants to say that it's good to send a driver over for this kind of small thing, and she doesn't have to show up in person, where can she accommodate him in this humble house!

However, how dare Si Xueli stop him from picking up his son: "Okay, good." ”

I can only agree very unproductively.

She found that she was really crushed by the aura of the two fathers and sons, and reported her address before hanging up.

Knowing that Johnson was coming, Si Xueli didn't have the heart to eat fried chicken at all.

The first time she looked at the messy home, it was Xiaobao's most things.

All kinds of toys, all kinds of books, and a lot of clothes that I didn't have time to fold and put away on the sofa.

But the family is small, and I don't know where to stuff things for a while.

"Mommy, what are you doing?" Xiaobao saw Mommy in the house and thought it was very funny.

"When there are guests coming to the house, Mommy has to clean up the house to show respect for the guests." Si Xueli took the opportunity to teach.

Zhuang Ting looked at Si Xueli.

I think she's so different.

The whole person is unkempt, not only in the family, but also in herself.

The wide lounge clothes obviously didn't fit, and the long hair was tied up casually, and a long strand fell from the forehead, which was pinned behind the ears at will.

Unlike those women who appear in front of his eyes, they must wear heavy makeup.

Every time those women approached him, Zhuang Ting was so smoky by the smell of perfume on their bodies that he wanted to vomit, but this, no.

She didn't have the slightest smell of perfume that he hated, just the faint scent of shower gel, which was very sweet.

Zhuang Ting watched silently, and didn't want to go home.

Si Xueli thought that since the family couldn't start, let's start with Zhuang Ting's psychological counseling.

Teach him how to get along with his father, otherwise just taking people back will be a symptom but not a cure.

Si Xueli moved a stool and sat between Zhuang Ting and Xiaobao, because there was only one children's chair at home, so the adult furniture was very difficult in Cheng Ting's opinion.

However, Zhuang Ting still sat on the chair with excellent manners, and did not squat on the chair or kneel like most children.

Si Xueli really loves this little guy more and more.

I don't know how severely he was reprimanded at home to develop this kind of consciousness engraved in his bones.

Si Xueli spoke unconsciously gentlely, and wanted to give him a little more care: "Dabao, wait until your father comes to pick you up in person." ”

"Hmm." Zhuang Ting responded, and he couldn't see his joy or anger.

"Your dad loves you very much, and when you fainted, I could tell he was worried." Seeing that he liked tomato sauce as much as Xiaobao, Si Xueli specially scooped tomato sauce with fried chicken and ate it, reached out and took the bottle and squeezed it into his plate.

Look, no matter how mature his heart is, he can't get rid of the fact that he is only a four-year-old child.

It takes the patience, care, and cultivation of the family to grow well.

Zhuang Ting didn't say anything, and Si Xueli didn't say too much good things for Johnson, sometimes it would backfire if he didn't grasp the rhythm.

Long.

Zhuang Ting sighed: "But he even forgot my birthday, and he didn't have time to accompany me, I sometimes only see him once a week." ”

A small handsome face, full of sadness.

Si Xueli was distressed to death, and she couldn't say words of comfort for a while.

Should it be said that Johnson is very powerful, has his own business empire, and needs to feed thousands of families, so he is very busy?

But children won't accept this.

After sitting for a while, I accompanied the two children to eat fried chicken, and Si Xueli went into the kitchen to make herbal tea for them.

After watching them drink, she sat them on the couch and watched TV, and then she began to clean up the house.

It's impossible to store it well, you can only throw everything into the room, anyway, Johnson came to the house to pick up people and left, and the appearance was good.

Zhuang Ting saw her palliative but not curative storage method, the more he thought she was interesting.

After Si Xueli was harvested, it was nine o'clock.

At 9:20 a.m., the doorbell rang.

Sydney went to open the door.

"Miss Si." Assistant Zheng shouted enthusiastically.

Although Assistant Zheng was standing in front, Si Xueli did not ignore the powerful Zhuang Chen behind him.

The lights in the corridor were broken, and Johnson was half in the dark and half in the light, especially when he was dressed in an iron-gray suit, and his tall body stretched out the suit as noble as the emperor's dragon robe.

Si Xueli opened the iron door: "Hello, Dabao is watching TV." ”

"Dabao?" SC Johnson captures the title.

Si Xueli knew that she was speechless, and she wondered if she would change her words.

But seeing that Johnson had already stepped inside, there was no accusation or dissatisfaction, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and didn't care.

It was only when I opened the iron door that I found that Assistant Zheng was carrying six big toy boxes!

All pink boxes, the outermost one, judging from the transparent film, is a Barbie doll suit.

It goes without saying who this gift is addressed to.

"Assistant Zheng, this ......" Si Xueli was stunned.

She thought that they would come directly to the door and take people away decisively, but she didn't expect to bring a gift to Xiaobao.

After all, they felt like a god in the sky, and she shouldn't know the worldly etiquette.

Assistant Zheng explained: "This is Mr. Zhuang's order, I went to buy it, and I don't know if it is in line with Xiaobao's wishes." ”

Xiaobao, who had been secretly peeping on the sofa for a long time, finally couldn't bear it, and ran to the door with her little short legs, hugging Si Xueli's thighs, but a pair of eyes like grapes looked at Johnson shyly, and she exclaimed: "What a lot of gifts!" ”

Johnson stretched out his hand and rubbed it on Xiaobao's head, the movement was rare and gentle, and he asked, "Do you like it?" ”

Xiaobao nodded desperately!

Because words can't express her excitement anymore!

"This ......" Si Sydney was simply flattered!

"Sit down, it's a small place, don't mind, I'll pour you tea." Si Xueli could only greet them well, and after speaking, she went into the kitchen to prepare tea.

Lu Xun is a person who pays attention to the quality of life, and usually likes to drink Earl Grey black tea, which is expensive in a box.

Si Xueli turned out his tea and entertained the two rare guests.

But Si Xueli believes that what looks like a lot in her eyes will definitely not be able to enter the eyes of Johnson.

Hey, she should hurry up and let him take Dabao away, why do you have to make him tea.

Isn't that a disguised attempt to keep him, it's like lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot!