Jiang Qingli did not follow them to the interview, and sometimes it would backfire if he followed them too closely.

After taking milk powder and a series of baby supplies from the car, she went back to Su Yichen's office.

In the lounge, Su Zhihan, who was asleep, was well-behaved and cute, her white and red face was soft, her black eyelashes were curly and long, and her hair was curled, like a little angel.

Jiang Qingli's heart was soft, gently touched his daughter's tender little face, and couldn't help but take out his mobile phone and take several cute photos and post them on Weibo.

[Xie Jiawanwan: I am addicted to the sleep of my family every day and can't extricate myself\/Picture. JPG】

As a wealthy lady who doesn't have to go to work, Xie Wanwan is relatively low-key, she and Su Yichen have no common language, and they don't have a hobby of showing off their wealth.

A comment from the bottom of her Weibo: Hanhan is so cute! Team up to steal the kids!

After swiping Weibo for a while, Jiang Qingli estimated the time, and planned to make milk powder and drink it when Su Zhihan woke up.

As the president's office, there is not only a separate breakroom, but even a separate pantry.

Jiang Qingli mixed the cold boiled water with hot boiled water, adjusted the water temperature, and then put in an appropriate amount of milk powder and shook well.

As soon as it was done, a faint cry sounded in the rest room.

She hurriedly took the bottle to the lounge, Su Zhihan really woke up, and immediately stopped crying when she saw her, but her eyes were still red, and she should have woken up and found herself in a strange environment, and she cried when she was uneasy.

"Mama...... Hug ......" Su Zhihan took the initiative to get up from the bed and stretched out two white jade lotus-like hands towards Jiang Qingli.

Jiang Qingli stuffed the bottle into Su Zhihan's arms, picked her up and coaxed her softly.

Probably hungry, Su Zhihan's two little hands held the bottle, took the initiative to lower her head and hold the pacifier, her mouth sucked moving, and her eyelashes were even covered with tears.

Jiang Qingli couldn't help but laugh, wiped her with a tissue, and gently pinched her red little nose: "Is it delicious?" ”

Su Zhihan held the bottle and nodded seriously while drinking, her black grape-like eyes kept staring at Jiang Qingli, for fear that she would disappear again.

"When we're done drinking, shall we go to Daddy?"

As soon as Su Zhihan heard her father, her eyes lit up, and while nodding, a monosyllable came out of her nose: "Hmm! ”

Jiang Qingli smiled, but she was thinking in her heart that the divorce between her and Su Yichen must be done before Hanhan goes to kindergarten, otherwise when the child is older, remember the matter, and find her a new father in the future, she may resist.

She was thinking about how to divorce in the future, and the door of the lounge was knocked on from the outside, and the force was very light, as if she was afraid of making a noise with someone.

"Mrs. Sue?" Then, a familiar male voice sounded from outside the door, the tone was clear and extremely good.

Jiang Qingli's eyes flashed, holding Su Zhihan in one hand, and opened the door with one free hand.

The man wearing gold-rimmed glasses came into view, Sven's polite appearance couldn't think of his real appearance at all, he was holding a lunch box bag in his hand, and smiled: "Mrs. Su, Mr. Su let me order the meal arrived." ”

Su Zhihan held the bottle in Jiang Qingli's arms, and looked at Chu Yan curiously with a pair of big black eyes.

"What about Yi Chen? Aren't you done yet? ”

"Mr. Su has something to socialize, I'm afraid I'll eat out at noon." Chu Yan noticed Su Zhihan's curious gaze, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't help but expand, "Madam, why don't you eat first?" Miss, I'll just hug you for a while. ”