He paused for a moment and stared at Wen Tingyu's eyes: "If it doesn't work, let the doctor give you a pain-relieving injection and go back." ”

He Mengjie was almost about to burst into laughter, but she had to endure it forcibly. Sure enough, the "Red Child" should be the first to escape the palm of the "Bull Demon King", and then it should be the "Guanyin Bodhisattva". After all, the Bull Demon King is the father of the red boy and knows his temperament very well.

As soon as Wen Tingyu heard that he was going to get an injection, his little face immediately changed. It turned out that the facial features that pretended to be wrinkled together bloomed in an instant, full of sweet and flattering smiles. She broke free from Wen Xuan's arms, stood on the ground, put her hands on her chin, and put on a cute pose of flowers, "I suddenly don't hurt again, Dad!" ”

Wen Xuan made a straight face: "That's not good, who knows when you will hurt again?" Injections are a must! ”

Wen Tingyu made a bitter little face, stepped forward to hug Wen Xuan's legs, leaned his neck and begged: "Don't, Dad, you know, Tingyu is most afraid of injections, don't!" ”

Wen Xuan kept a straight face and didn't speak, but He Mengjie finally couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The father and daughter with the "poisonous tongue" heard the laughter, turned their heads in unison, glared at her, and almost expressed their rebuke to her in unison: "Isn't it funny!" ”

He Mengjie hurriedly held back a laugh, pretended to be serious and nodded, and then shook his head.

"You are her tutor, is this how you educate your children!" The "poisonous tongue" man finally began to "fire" at her.

Depend on! Is this to blame on her? This is a typical sleepless bed, strange bed! He Mengjie was so depressed, just in an instant, she became cannon fodder!

If it weren't for the bowl of still warm dumplings on the table that were kindly sent by the father and daughter, she would have had a seizure immediately. She took a deep breath, raised her chin, and met Wen Xuan's usual slightly reprimanding gaze without fear, and retorted: "I want to ask Lawyer Wen, I have only been a tutor for listening to the rain for a few days?" ”

Wen Xuan raised his eyebrows and did not answer.

He Mengjie was more confident, and her back straightened: "I think, in just three or two days, I won't be able to teach your child such superb acting skills!" ”

The corners of Wen Xuan's mouth twitched without surprise, and his gaze sank.

He Mengjie stopped at the right time and decided not to provoke him easily. After all, she hadn't forgotten that he was still her creditor. "That...... It really has nothing to do with me, but I can assure you that I will try my best to help her get rid of this bad habit in the future. She assured him with a sincere appearance.

Wen Xuan's face improved slightly.

However, Wen Tingyu's face next to him was not good. "What do you call bad habits!" She's more serious.

He Mengjie wailed in her heart, only feeling that this father and daughter were her nemesis. She bent down and smiled, coaxing her: "Your acting skills are very good, I'll help you improve it when you go back, and then send you to act in a children's drama, okay?" "Change the subject, a must.

Wen Tingyu's eyes lit up again, "Children's drama? Sure enough, the attention was diverted.

He Mengjie nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, I'll let you go back and act in a children's drama, but it's fun, will you go?" ”

"Who are you going to play?" Wen Tingyu became happy, "Do you want to play a princess?" ”

"Maybe, if you want to play a princess, you still need to improve, but as long as you work hard, you should be able to." He Mengjie nodded with a serious look, but she was thinking in her heart, how to contact the previous kindergarten director and introduce such a little devil to perform a children's drama with them. It's a bit difficult to do this kind of thing......

Wen Tingyu nodded very seriously, stood up straight, and raised his small chin: "Well, I'll practice when I go back, and I will definitely be able to play the princess!" "Sure enough, it's a baby with the princess's disease.

He Mengjie laughed wryly, and inadvertently swept her gaze, but met Wen Xuan's thoughtful eyes. She felt weak for no reason, and quickly looked away.

"Are the dumplings enough?" Suddenly, Wen Xuan came to such a sentence, which was a divine turn.

"Huh?" He Mengjie was taken aback, and her brain was not enough to turn. This has been successfully transferred from children's dramas to dumplings? "Oh, that's enough, that's enough!" He Mengjie hurriedly replied, reached into her pocket, and grabbed the money she had prepared.

But for some reason, in such a situation, she was a little embarrassed to take out the money.

Wen Xuan saw her stiff and her hands tightly stretched out in her pockets, and couldn't help but ask in surprise, "What's the matter?" ”

He Mengjie took a deep breath, and then slowly took out fifty yuan from her pocket: "This...... Thank you very much for helping me buy dumplings, I should give them to you, I don't know if it's enough......"

Wen Xuan only glanced at the ticket, then turned his gaze away, and said lightly in a contemptuous tone: "Isn't all your money owed to me, what's the point of giving it to me now?" I'll deduct it from your salary at my discretion. But—"

He paused as he spoke, staring at her with deep eyes: "Your salary for this month has been advanced early, and the deduction will start next month." ”

He Mengjie's heart sank, come on, now it is considered to be stuck in the quagmire and unable to pull it out. She lowered her eyelids and sighed carefully in her heart, trying not to let Wen Xuan see her displeasure, and took the fifty yuan back in her pocket.

Wen Xuan took Wen Tingyu's hand, glanced at her lightly and said, "Let's go, don't be late tomorrow." ”

He Mengjie saw that he really turned around and was about to leave, so she stretched her neck and stopped talking.

Wen Xuan seemed to have eyes behind his back, turned his head and said in a deep voice: "The nurse is more diligent than you, and I won't delay you to go to work with me tomorrow." After saying this, he really took a step and left.

He Mengjie looked at the father and daughter in a daze, one big and one small, with indescribable complicated feelings in her heart. In the end, all the complicated emotions that came to my heart turned into a long sigh.

Their figures disappeared around the corner of the elevator, and He Mengjie remembered that there were still dumplings to eat, and turned around and entered the house. Turning her head, she saw that the folded clothes were still sitting quietly on the stool next to the bed......

The next day, the new nurse arrived. Speak politely and seem to be of high quality. He Mengjie really admired Wenxuan's vast magical powers, and she was able to buy high-quality "pork ribs" at the price of "cabbage".

After communicating with the nurse about her grandfather's situation, He Mengjie was relieved to get out of the hospital and take the bus. Because it was introduced by Wen Xuan, she was naturally very relieved, and she didn't have to worry about what grievances her grandfather would suffer from this nurse.

When I arrived at Haojing Garden, it was only half past seven. He Mengjie opened the door with her spare key and went in, and coldly bumped into Wen Xuan, who was shirtless.

His hair was even more unkempt than the day before, and he looked like he had just gotten out of bed, and for some reason, he didn't wear a shirt.