Ji Dabao had a small face and said coolly: "Dad, bye~~~"

Ji and Bei touched their two little heads: "Dad will come back in a few days, you have to listen to Mom, don't be naughty, you know?" ”

"Know~~"

The two children said in unison.

"I'll come over on the weekend."

Cong Qi nodded: "If you are not busy, you can come, if you are busy, you don't need to fly around, I estimate that it will be communicated in all aspects in half a month at most." ”

As long as the customer's needs do not change three times a day, and there is a unified aesthetic preference, the early communication will not be particularly time-consuming.

What Cong Qi is most afraid of is receiving orders from teachers and lawyers.

Too good at picking words, too good at changing your mind.

Not only is it very demanding, but it is also very easy to fail after a few days of communication, and finally not do it directly......

After one or two years, she heard that both classes were almost PTSD, which showed the magnitude of the shadows.

"It shouldn't be too long, Mei is not a difficult person to communicate with."

Ji Hebei nodded the tip of her nose and smiled, "Probably only you think so." ”

Cong Qi was surprised by this: "Why do you say that? Does she have a lot of problems? ”

"I don't know if there are many problems, but I know that she is unyielding and aggressive when talking about cooperation."

"Do you have a cooperation with us?"

Ji Hebei shook his head and said with a smile: "I have cooperation with Brother Wang Fengsong, and her cousin is engaged to Wang Fengsong, Wang Fengsong said that this Miss Mei is a cold-faced female devil, stubborn and difficult to communicate. ”

Cong Qi's eyes flashed Meisha's face.

The other party smiled sincerely, no matter how you look at it, you can't get along with the kind that is not easy to deal with.

Hearing what Wang Fengsong said again, the credibility was silently lowered by half.

"Okay, whoever said it, it's 9:20, you can go quickly."

Cong Qi took the bag from the locker and stuffed it into Ji Hebei's arms: "Have a good trip." ”

After sending Ji Hebei away, Cong Qi immediately contacted Li Huixin and asked her to help arrange two reliable housekeepers.

This matter is easy to solve, and the Star Artist Dormitory itself is equipped with housekeeping staff.

Within two hours, the housekeeper arrived.

Cong Qi made an appointment with Meisha to talk about work the day after tomorrow, but the other party was considerate and did not make an appointment outside, but went directly to the door.

Thinking that there was nothing to do today, the two children loved to play in the water again, after lunch, Cong Qi called the housekeeping aunt, and the three of them took the two children downstairs to swim in the swimming pool of the clubhouse.

I didn't expect to meet an acquaintance at the swimming pool.

Yesterday, one of the little girls who soaked in the water with two little ones and cried wow.

If you look closely, the little girl's eyes are a little gray-green, and she seems to be of mixed race.

She is wearing a pink and tender ruffled children's swimsuit, her small belly is swollen by the swimsuit, and her limbs are chubby, like a roast sausage, which is very cute.

When he saw himself, he happily shouted "beautiful aunt", and skillfully stepped forward to shout "Dabao, Erbao".

The two brothers also shouted each other's names - "Annie".

The three children quickly got together to play.

Under the guidance of a professional toddler swimming instructor, the water was cheerful.

"Hello, see you again."

Cong Qi turned around and took the initiative to greet Annie's mother.

"Hello."

Anne's mother has a demure temperament, her voice has the gentleness of a small town in the south of the Yangtze River, and there is a touch of sorrow between her eyebrows, although she has a smile on her face, it still makes people feel that she is not in high spirits.

Seeing that the other party had no intention of chatting, Cong Qi was not reluctant.

After saying hello and letting the housekeeping aunt keep an eye on the two children, she went to change her swimsuit.

Cong Qi's swimsuit is not a sexy bikini, but a small skirt with a green background and a brilliant sunflower pattern.

She has long legs, white skin, and a tight figure.

came out in a swimsuit and immediately attracted the attention of a few people.

She had long been accustomed to this kind of stunning gaze, and she entered the pool without changing her face.

The water in the toddler area was less than a meter deep, and Cong Qi couldn't even reach his buttocks when he went down to the water.

As soon as she passed, she grabbed the lazy Erbao and swam slowly over with her legs.

Cong Qi held him up and asked softly: "Didn't you and your brother swim during the Chinese New Year, why did you use the board again?" ”

"Tired, don't swim." Little curly milk voice milk airway.

Obviously, this is a little lazy who likes to be paralyzed in the water.

Unlike Ji Dabao children, they swim very skillfully and energetically, swim for a while and rest for a while, and show the "planned" side at a young age.

Cong Qi pinched the time, and the two children swam for twenty minutes, and then carried them ashore.

As soon as she flushed the water and changed her clothes, Anne's mother actually took the initiative to invite Cong Qi to the second floor for a drink.

Cong Qi wanted to refuse.

But I didn't want Anne to pull Ji Dabao and the brothers said that they wanted to take them to play together, and the three pairs of big eyes looked at her.

I had no choice but to respond.

The second floor is a comprehensive leisure area, with food and drink, as well as a specially arranged children's play area.

Anne's mother didn't hire a nanny, but the two aunts of Cong Qi's family were there, and it was not difficult for two people to watch three children. Cong Qi was more curious about why the other party wanted to associate with him again in a short period of time.

"Hello, my name is Xiang Meilan."

"My name is Cong Qi."

"I know, I've seen your movies."

Cong Qiwaner: "Yes, that's really fate." ”

Xiang Meilan smiled lightly, and suddenly said: "It's really fateful, I didn't expect us to live in the same community." ”

Cong Qi explained: "We don't live here often, and this time we stayed for a while because we happened to have a job. ”

"So you're going to work?"

Xiang Meilan was very surprised: "I thought you were a full-time wife like me." ”

"Well, I love work."

As he spoke, coffee came.

Cong Qi took a small sip, looked at the children who were having a good time, and said with a smile: "Look at them, children are really good at having fun, as long as someone plays with them, no matter what they do, they are happy, silly, and very cute." ”

"Well, it's cute indeed."

"Is it better to work than to stay at home with children?"

Hearing this question, Cong Qi was stunned.

Consider the words and say, "Yes...... There is nothing good or bad, it depends on individual needs. If the sense of accomplishment comes from caring for the family, raising children may be happier than working. If the sense of accomplishment comes from the outside world, then work better. ”

"You're working?"

"It should be."

Feng Meilan was thoughtful, and suddenly asked again: "Why did you change your swimsuit just now?" ”

Cong Qi was stupid when he asked this: "What do you wear when you go to the swimming pool without a swimsuit?" ”

She asked too reasonably, so much so that Feng Meilan was in a trance: "But it's a public place, there are so many men and women, is it okay for your husband to wear a swimsuit?" ”

"Why should he have an opinion?"

Cong Qi sighed, and after asking, he suddenly sighed again.

suddenly understood what Feng Meilan was worried about.

She seems to be trapped by her husband's strange rules.

Cong Qi asked bluntly: "Is your husband not allowing you to wear a swimsuit?" ”

"I see Anne's pupils are a little green, your husband is a foreigner? Aren't all foreigners very open? Beach nudity is common in the West, so why can't you wear a swimsuit? ”

Isn't this a little too controlling?

It's like the kind of domineering president forced love that I liked to write in my pocket book two years ago, and my wife had to be wrapped like a mummy when she went out, and she was jealous and teared her clothes when she was a little revealing...... Wouldn't it, wouldn't it?

Is there really such a manic situation in reality where my wife doesn't run away?

Probably because Cong Qi's eyes were too indescribable, Xiang Meilan explained: "...... He just loves me too much. ”

"Isn't the first rule of love respect?"

To be honest, Cong Qi doesn't like to discuss topics related to getting along with husband and wife, after all, everyone has their own comfort zone.

I am not a major in this area, and if I don't speak well, it will become an instigation, and even fall into the name of destroying the relationship between husband and wife.

But she really can't see some female compatriots trapped by "love" in their good years.

She could see that Xiang Meilan was struggling and unhappy in her heart, but because this was her husband's love for her, she chose to compromise.

That's weird.

"Even if you have to limit what you wear, then do other aspects have to care about you, if so, it would be outrageous."

Xiang Meilan held the coffee, lowered her eyes and didn't speak.

Cong Qi saw that she didn't speak, rolled his eyes and asked directly: "Do you like to be controlled no matter what you do?" ”

Xiang Meilan hesitated for two seconds and shook her head.

"If you don't like it, tell him and ask him to change it. If he doesn't understand it, then you can control his outfit every day and tell him that you love him. If he can't stand it, he will naturally put himself in your shoes and understand your thoughts. Of course, the premise is that your husband's character is above the passing line. ”