Early in the morning, Modu Kindergarten.

Yiying's car stopped steadily, and Teacher Mi from the Primary 1 class came over.

"Little fish, it's early."

Xiao Yu'er held the Beetle schoolbag and waved her little hand at Teacher Qiao, "Teacher, morning." ”

"Xiao Yu'er, listen to the teacher's words, don't sneak out of the kindergarten to play today!" Ikage warned the little one.

"Mommy, don't worry, I will obediently listen to the teacher." The little guy blinked and nodded with big watery eyes.

Teacher Mi walked to the side of the car, greeted Yiying with a smile, leaned over and picked up Xiao Yu'er out of the convertible, "Xiao Yu'er, say goodbye to Mommy." ”

The little guy was smiling and waving his little hand in the teacher's arms.

Yiying stared at her son's beautiful eyes with a smile and blinked, and the more she looked at her delicate little face, the more reluctant she was to look away.

She never expected that four years ago, she was so high-spirited that night, and she vomited every morning less than three months after she arrived abroad, and after the examination, she learned that she was pregnant.

She didn't want this unexpected child, but her grandfather let him give birth.

On the day of delivery, my grandfather saw that this child was so beautiful that he couldn't wait to rub it into his heart!

At the same time, the noble surname of the thousand-year-old hermit family was given to the child: Dongfang.

"Oriental fish, Mommy will say it again at the end, today, don't run out of the kindergarten again!"

Pouting his little mouth, the little man looked proud: "The babies in the outside world have seen enough, there is nothing to do." ”

"Sneak out today, starting tomorrow, Mommy won't send you to school in the future, and she won't come to pick you up from school!"

Oh, Mommy is so threatening every time.

The little bun that was arrogant a second ago suddenly died down.

The little guy twisted his little hands in boredom, wrapped his little mouth and pretended not to understand Mommy's warning.

The little guy returned to China for only a week, and he was sent to the kindergarten on the same day he returned, but this child has great powers and slips out every day.

can always escape the eyes of the kindergarten gate and the bodyguards of the Oriental family!

Out of the kindergarten, I took a car by myself to let the driver run around the city, so many places that even Yi Yiying is not familiar with, but the little guy is familiar!

I was stunned and put the four-dimensional map of the magic capital into my head.

Yiying sent Teacher Mi into the kindergarten gate with his son in his arms, and then stepped on the accelerator and drove to the company.

In the morning light, the blue convertible Mini Cabrio pulls into the basement from the seaweed-style parking path.

"Wow~~" braked steadily, and the roof went up.

Stepping out of the driver's seat, a woman in commuter clothes with a bag in her beautiful appearance is clear and uninhibited.

She stroked the inky hair on her cheeks and walked straight towards the elevator, her high heels stomping on the dark green painted floor, making a dull rhythmic sound.

As she stepped into the elevator, she raised her hand and glanced at her watch, her brow twitching.

If the little one hadn't insisted that she send it to kindergarten herself, she wouldn't have been late.

A few seconds later, a beautiful woman wearing a pure white shirt and dark blue trousers came out of the sightseeing elevator.

"Morning of the deputy editor."

The smiling face of the secretary Hong Duoduo is like an autumn pear, bending the tree.

The bag in Ikage's hand was picked up by the assistant outside the elevator, and she smiled and asked, "Are you waiting for me?" ”

"Ahh......h Yes! That's the case, Deputy Editor Yi, the editor-in-chief said that the boss is invited! ”

Iying walked towards the office with light steps, and paused when she heard the word "boss".

Countless pairs of eyes in the office hall looked at them in unison.

Although he is only 25 years old, Yiying has been in the [Queen Fashion] magazine for only a week as an associate editor.

If someone is not convinced of her, there must be one.

But at the moment no one squeaked.

Ikage's mind automatically filtered out all unrealistic possibilities: "Why does the boss want to see me?" ”

Secretary Hong's smile gradually disappeared, and he shrugged his shoulders: "The boss is furious." ”