1092 talks about the philosophy of life from poetry and poetry
"Tian Tian ......" Chen Chen looked at his mother suspiciously, he could understand a lot of adults' words, but his vocabulary was limited, and he didn't know how to express what he thought in his heart.
"Hello." Xiang Tian Tian stood up, picked up Chenchen, and smiled politely at Jiang Biluo, before answering her question, "The child is more than a year old now. ”
"Just over a year old?" Jiang Biluo looked at Chenchen drowningly, "So small? Are you alone? The child's father didn't help you? ”
"I've got a babysitter." Xiang Tiantian avoided the child's problem, and then remembered that he said that he would check the relationship between Ouyang Yi and Chenchen when he had time, and he was too busy recently, so he would wait for the end of the new product exhibition to find a way to steal Ouyang Yi's hair, and go to do a paternity test with Chenchen, otherwise this matter has always been in my heart, and it is uncomfortable.
"It's also good to hire a babysitter so you can save weight." Jiang Biluo was speechless when she saw it, and planned to check on this girl Xiang Tian Tian when she had a chance in the future.
"Yes." Xiang Tian Tian nodded, then pretended to raise his hand to look at his watch, and said to Jiang Biluo, "Auntie, it's not too early, I'll take the child home first." ”
"Okay, there you go." Jiang Biluo nodded, stretched out her hand and waved at Chenchen, "Little pot friend, goodbye." ”
"Grandma...... Good bye. Chenchen waved to Jiang Biluo very politely, and the grandmother screamed very well.
Jiang Biluo's whole heart softened, and when she looked at Chenchen, there was only one voice in her heart saying, "If this is her own grandson, how good it would be." ”
Xiang Tian Tian smiled at Jiang Biluo Lingmo and went home with Chenchen in his arms.
This night, Xiang Tiantian still carried Chenchen to his room, and the little guy fell asleep when he drank milk.
Looking at his sleeping son beside him, Xiang Tiantian was very satisfied, this: night, no dream until dawn.
The next day, Xiang Tian still got up early, and when he went out for a run, he deliberately looked back, and sure enough, he saw Ouyang Yi also jogging behind her, seeing her turn around, Ouyang Yi smiled and sped up to catch up, "Morning, Tian Tian." ”
"Morning, boss." Xiang Tian Tian continued to run, "I thought you didn't run. ”
"I need to work out too, okay?" Ouyang Yi smiled.
"That's right, otherwise you won't look good in the clothes you designed yourself, and you won't be laughed at." Xiang Tiantian also laughed, "By the way, I don't think you picked the venue for the new product exhibition." "Xiang Tiantian had read the information that Ji Xiang gave her yesterday, and with her previous experience as Jing Yang's assistant, she could see at a glance that the venue was average.
"There's no way around the venue, I really want to release a new product in Piazza Milano, but I was preempted."
Milan Plaza is the most famous fashion square in Jiangcheng, where many large-scale events in the entertainment industry are held, and there are world-renowned luxury counters and specialty stores in several large shopping malls around, Ouyang Yi has wanted to go to that venue half a year in advance, but he didn't get it, so he had to choose a venue with a similar location to Milan Square.
"Ouyang, I found that you have no ambitions for your career." Xiang Tian Tian turned his head to look at Ouyang Yi, "You give people the feeling that they are very content with the status quo. ”
"Really?" Ouyang Yi smiled, "Maybe." ”
"But it's also good, the money is only endless, and it's enough to spend." Xiang Tiantian smiled and said, "Actually, I don't have any big ambitions. ”