Cheng Yuesheng said, "Help me eat."

The little one remembered this "routine" and asked with a face, "Dad, do you have an early birthday again?"

"Hmm."

Cheng Zhiyan scratched his ears and asked like a baby, "Why do you always celebrate your birthday a few days in advance?"

"Because it's my birthday with my friends." Cheng Yuesheng raised his eyes and looked at the child sitting in the back seat of the endoscope.

The little guy said sweetly, "Okay, although you won't have time to pay attention to me that day, I will still wish you a happy birthday."

After arriving home, Cheng Yuesheng put the birthday cake on the table in the dining room, and Cheng Zhiyan couldn't wait to hold the table and rest his chin on the table, looking expectantly.

"Come here," Cheng Yuesheng put a candle in, lit it, and lifted Cheng Zhiyan up and placed it on the dining chair, "Make a wish for me."

Cheng Zhiyan was worried: "But how do I know what wish you want to make?"

Cheng Yuesheng obviously felt that the child was older, there were more problems, and he was not too easy to deceive.

"I don't have any wishes, you can make whatever you want, and you can make it for yourself."

Cheng Zhiyan snorted, pretending to be reluctant, "Okay, then I'll help you." Promise one for mine and another for you."

Cheng Yuesheng turned off the light, saw his little hands clasped together, closed his eyes and said out loud and unpretentious wishes: "I hope my father is healthy and happy, and he is getting younger and younger!" I wish I had snacks every day..."

After he finished speaking, he secretly opened one eye to see his father's reaction, and when he saw that his father did not refute, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Before Cheng Zhiyan blew out the candles, Cheng Yuesheng propped up the table and suddenly asked him, "Do you want to help your mother?"

"Uh...... I hope my mother will be happy in heaven."

Cheng Yuesheng hooked his lower lip and said, "Your mother is really happy in heaven."

Cheng Zhiyan blew out the candle and asked in a blink, "How do you know?"

Cheng Yuesheng didn't answer, and cut a small piece of cake for him, "In your imagination, what does your mother look like?"

Cheng Zhiyan pouted as he looked at the cake on the plate in front of him that was as big as his own little hand, and then thought about his father's question, was silent for a moment, picked up the fork and ate the cake silently.

After a while, he raised his little face, licked the cream on his lips, and asked his dad, "Dad, why didn't Xingxing's mother come today?"

Cheng Yuesheng ignored the loss on his face and said, "I don't know."

"Is it because I went to her last time without her consent, and she still hates me and doesn't want to see me?" Cheng Zhiyan put down his fork and was very frustrated.

Last time, he obviously fell asleep in his sister-in-law's and aunt's bed, but he woke up in his room.

He angrily confronted his father why he had taken him home without his consent.

His father said that he ran to other people's communities without their consent to cause trouble for others, and they had to take care of a child who ran out inexplicably after a busy day, and he didn't like such an ignorant child.

His father also told him not to go to his sister-in-law and aunt in the future, it must be that his sister-in-law and aunt thought he was annoying and embarrassed to say it in front of him, so he asked his father to take care of him.

He was really sad, he still wanted to apologize to her in person today, he caused her trouble last time.

The child's innocent little face is full of injuries.

Cheng Yuesheng couldn't bear it and said, "No, she didn't come because she was busy with work, and it has nothing to do with you."

Cheng Zhiyan couldn't help but be excited, and asked cautiously, "Then she doesn't hate me, right?"

"I should."

Cheng Zhiyan almost jumped up, "Then can I call her?"

"No." Cheng Yuesheng gave him a warning look.

Cheng Zhiyan immediately drooped his eyes, and his mouth was sullen.

"Don't play pathetic." Cheng Yuesheng is familiar with his little tricks.

Cheng Zhiyan fed himself a bite of cake and sighed to himself: "Hey, why is this cake tasteless, it's not sweet at all, it must be too bitter in my heart......

Cheng Yuesheng frowned in disgust, not knowing where he learned these words all day long

Target.

He didn't understand one thing, "You like her so much?"

Cheng Zhiyan blinked, nodded, and looked at his father with blank eyes.

"Why?"

Cheng Zhiyan pursed his lips embarrassedly, blushed and said, "Oh, I said it, she is very beautiful and gentle, I like her voice and her taste," he whispered more and more, "Mom should be like this......

Finally, he thought of a valid reason, "She can draw!" That's a good drawing!"

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Gu Yingqing and Jin Yuyin went home after eating, and before going to bed, they received several picture text messages from Cheng Yuesheng.

It took her a long time to open it, and it turned out to be two selfies of the stars, and a cartoon headshot with system special effects.

Finally, a piece of speech.

The child's childish and funny voice came through the earpiece: "Hello sister-in-law and aunt, I'm Cheng, Zhi, Yan, hehe, good night."

Gu Yingqing listened, her heart was soft, and she unconsciously smiled, typing in the dialog box: "Good night, Yanyan."

also found an eoji eoji with three hearts around the smiling face, and when she was about to send, she saw the three words "Cheng Yuesheng" at the top of the screen.

His fingers paused, and he deleted everything that had been typed.

Gu Yingqing didn't want to rest for a moment, so she took sick leave to go to work the next day, and she passed the news of her return to the company to Xu Anrong through Liang Qian.

After a while, Gu Yingqing received a phone call informing her to go upstairs, and Xu Anrong wanted to see her.

I don't know if it's good news or bad news, Gu Yingqing beat a drum in his heart.

She was the only one in the elevator, and she looked at the reflective car.

On a spring day, the temperature climbed, and there was wind in the morning and evening, so she wore a windbreaker and took it off when she arrived at the company, inside was a black silk shirt, a white wrap skirt made of suit fabric, and a small black pointed heel of eight centimeters on her feet, and a thin belt was attached to the heel.

She subconsciously stroked her skirt, straightened the folds of her shirt, and stroked her back-length curls.

After getting off the elevator, Liang Qian saw her and pointed to the office, "Mr. Xu let you go in directly."

Gu Yingqing nodded and knocked at the door, Xu Anrong said "enter", and Gu Yingqing pushed the door in.

suddenly saw that there was someone in the office besides Xu Anrong.

She paused in the doorway, her heart rate rising, and the man's eyes rolled over her.

At the end of the conversation between the two, Xu Anrong said to Cheng Yuesheng, "That's troublesome for you."

Cheng Yuesheng: "Don't bother."

Xu Anrong nodded at Gu Yingqing, "How are you doing?"

"It's almost." Gu Yingqing tried his best to flatten his tone.

Xu Anrong smiled: "I was scared that day, right? Fortunately, Mr. Cheng is here to help you out."

Gu Yingqing's heart was pounding, he glanced at the man quickly, and his eyes returned to Xu Anrong, "Yes, I forgot to thank Mr. Cheng that day."

Cheng Yuesheng laughed lightly, and said as usual, "Little things."