Qiao Youlin put down the work in his hand and watched the mother and daughter pretend to be angry.

Yiyi, who is only four years old, can tell if his father is telling the truth, as soon as he heard that his father didn't comb his beautiful pigtails, he suddenly pouted aggrievedly.

But he was reluctant to leave his mother, hugging Lin Xinxin's neck, and wanted to cry in embarrassment.

"If you don't comb it, you won't comb it, and your mother will comb it for you in the future, and it's different every day, okay?"

Lin Xinxin comforted, who knew that Yiyi's little face wrinkled directly after saying this, "Don't, every time my mother combs her braids, the children laugh at me for being a little madman." ”

"Forehead ......"

This kid is too faceless!

I can't say anything about myself in a word.

She really doesn't know how to comb her hair, after all, when she was a child, her family was wealthy and she had someone to serve her, and when she grew up, she also had a hairstylist.

And Qiao Youlin is a popular stylist, and many celebrities are lining up to find him.

Isn't she as good as Qiao Youlin also operating normally!

"Going on a business trip? How do you pack so many things? ”

"Jiajia has a new endorsement, let me pass."

Qiao Youlin packed up, closed the box, stood up and looked at Lin Xinxin, "The weather is so cold today?" ”

Lin Xinxin went out before breakfast in the morning, so Qiao Youlin didn't see her, so naturally he didn't know what she was wearing.

It's just that you don't need to wear a coat in this weather, not to mention that this coat looks like a style from a few years ago, so you can't help but be a little confused.

"No, I'm not going to the interview, I just want to look formal, hehe." Lin Xinxin can't say that she tore her clothes when she and Jiang Yan pulled and pulled, she didn't want to answer this question, so she sat on the sofa with Yiyi in her arms awkwardly, "Is Jiajia's new job so soon?" A few days ago, Uncle Pei was worried that her coming back would affect her career. ”

"Jiajia's reputation is there, no matter where people are, there will be jobs. How was your interview today? ”

Lin Xinxin did tell herself that she was going to interview for a job today.

But he didn't say anything specific, this will be back, and he still wants to care.

"Huh." Lin Xinxin frowned slightly, "It's good, I'll go to work tomorrow." ”

"Which company is it? Is it far from our home? ”

"That...... Not far. Lin Xinxin froze, hesitated for a few seconds, and said weakly, "It's the Jiang family." ”