And in the end, after Cheng Man withdrew, she also felt that her prejudice against Cheng Man was a little ridiculous, and she couldn't help but feel a little guilty and blamed herself for Cheng Man in her heart.

But she and Mi'er are the closest people in the world to each other's hearts, because she understands, because she can feel it, so she will do those selfish things.

God won't give Mi'er a second chance to live again, and she really doesn't want to watch them miss it again.

Jingwei returned to the presidential palace, and the maid sent a letterhead, and said with a smile: "It's a ...... from southern Yunnan."

Jingwei stretched out her hand to take it, opened the envelope, it was still a postcard, the postcard sent last time was sent from Greece, this time, it went to the North Pole again.

It seems that Xuan Ling really wants to go through the world.

Jingwei looked at the signature of Xuanling Dragon Flying and Phoenix Dancing on the postcard, and couldn't help but smile, she took the postcard back to the room, opened the iron box containing Xuanling's postcard, and put this postcard in it.

There were already seven or eight postcards in the box.

Jing Wei flipped through it again and put the postcard back in the box.

In fact, sometimes, she is really envious of Xuan Ling's temperament.

How happy and rare it is for a person to be able to live as he wants.

She is indeed also happy, holding hands with the person she loves the most, with no suspicions, Li Shenheng has a deep relationship with her, no one can compare.

Their dragon and phoenix twin babies are beautiful and smart, loved by everyone, and this life is really complete.

It's just occasionally, Jing Wei can't help but think, if Li Shenheng is not the president of a country and doesn't have these heavy burdens on his shoulders, is it that at this time, their family is also traveling the whole world like this?

Instead of being trapped in the imperial capital, trapped in this presidential palace, and living that day by day......

People, you always have to look forward to Shu.

When you have love and want to be free, when you get freedom, you yearn for love......

Jing Wei thought, she shouldn't be so greedy, Li Shenheng can support the heavy responsibility of a country, this is his ability, and this country also needs a president like him, this is a blessing for the country.

"Madam, the little master and the little lady woke up and started crying, they couldn't be coaxed......"

The nanny's voice came from outside the door, and Jingwei quickly stood up and hurried to the children's room.

The children began to cry and occupy all her thoughts, and the chaotic thoughts, that is, flashed in her mind, and disappeared without a trace.

Wushuang cried a little aggrieved, Li Zheng was still a little well-behaved, just listening to his sister crying, his little mouth was also deflated, and there were tears in his eyes.

"I'll feed them." Jingwei picked up her daughter in distress, sobbing from crying, and pitifully opened her little hands.

Jingwei's heart is occupied by children at the moment, the breeze blows, and the postcard in the box lies there quietly.

In the south of the mountains and the north of the earth, at the ends of the earth, it is Xuan Ling's soul that is traveling to every corner of this world.

He let her live her little life with peace of mind, and he used his last fulfillment in exchange for meeting her first in life.

It's just that no one knows if God will fulfill him.

……

Jiang Shenhan always goes to catch the ball two or three times a week after school.

He is over six years old and is about to enter the first grade.

Every time Jiang Shenhan stood at the school gate, looking at the little figure carrying a big schoolbag, walking towards him calmly and calmly among the children who were chattering and running, Jiang Shenhan could not help but have a smile on his face.

But sometimes, he is inexplicably a little sad.

Qiuqiu is only six years old, and a six-year-old child should be innocent and carefree, and his maturity beyond his age can't help but make people feel distressed.

"What do you want to eat tonight?"

Jiang Shenhan held Qiuqiu's hand, Qiuqiu politely waved goodbye to the female teacher on duty at the school gate, and the young female teacher peeked at Jiang Shenhan with a little blush, and her heart was pounding.

It is so rare that such a young, handsome and expensive man comes to pick up the child from school several times a week, and the female teacher can't help but envy the child's mother.

"I don't want to eat out tonight, I want to go back to accompany Ms. Song, she should be back soon."

Jiang Shenhan nodded: "Okay then, I'll send you back." ”

"Do you want to come along?"

Jiang Shenhan held Qiuqiu's hand and shook his head slightly: "No, I have something to do in a while." ”

Qiuqiu didn't speak again, he was actually a very sensitive child, he could feel that there was still a very serious problem between Mr. Jiang and Ms. Song, but the world of adults was always too complicated, and according to his current age, he couldn't fully understand it.

Jiang Shenhan drove the ball back, and when he arrived downstairs in the apartment, Mi'er's car happened to come back.

Qiuqiu unbuckled his seat belt and said to Jiang Shenhan: "Don't you get out of the car to say hello?" ”

Jiang Shenhan turned off the car; "Okay."

Mi'er was a little tired, and she went to make up for two hours today, and the whole person was going to fall apart at this time.

Fortunately, the contract with Shengshi has been terminated, and she also wants to rest for a while and accompany Qiuqiu, so she will no longer take on work for the time being.

"Qiuqiu ......" Mi'er saw Qiuqiu, and felt that most of the fatigue on her body had disappeared, and now although Qiuqiu was by her side, in fact, there was still not much time for mother and son to get along.

Many times she came back to the apartment, and the nanny had already fallen asleep with Qiuqiu.

Mi'er touched Qiuqiu's little head, and nodded to Jiang Shenhan again.

Although the two are not as tense as before, they are still tepid, and even some of them are like ice.

"The nanny is on leave today, you look tired, it's better to eat together at night, and you don't have to cook anymore......"

"You can order takeout."

"Ms. Song, haven't you watched the news, takeaway is very unsuitable for a growing and developing child like me."

The Football Federation is very righteous and rhetorical accusations.

Jiang Shenhan couldn't help but have a starry smile in his eyes.

"Then I'll make you pasta, there's everything in the fridge......"

"Do you know how to make pasta?" Jiang Shenhan was a little surprised.

When Song Mi'er was with him in the past, she really didn't touch the spring water, after all, a female star like her must be properly maintained from head to toe, and there must be no flaws......

"Ms. Song's pasta is pretty good, Mr. Jiang, would you like to try it?"

Mi'er rubbed the top of Qiuqiu's hair: "The pasta in Mom's refrigerator is only for two people......"

"Don't you never eat dinner?"

"Mom, don't you want to stay in shape and skip dinner and pasta?"

One big and one small spoke almost at the same time, Mi'er pursed her lips, looked at the small bun in front of her, and then looked at the man who was obviously sinister and insidious, couldn't help but be annoyed, and secretly grinded her teeth.