"Forget it! You won't tell me the truth anyway! Mommy lied to Xiaobai, and Xiaobai won't believe mommy!" After waiting for a while, Xiaobai saw Jing Miao's hesitation and waved his hand indifferently.
Since mommy didn't want to talk, he stopped asking. Adults are like this. They always think that he doesn't know anything because he is a child.
Jing Miao choked at Xiao Bai's words and felt her chest feel tight, as if she had a ball of cotton stuffed inside her.
Before going to bed at night, even Jingmiao's mother, Sun Aiyun, noticed that the little guy was unhappy today. As soon as he got home, he washed himself and went to bed early. He did not insist on listening to stories with Jingmiao like usual.
"What's wrong with this kid, Xiaobai? Why are you like Menghulu today, not saying a word?"
Sun Aiyun sat down with Jing Miao who was still sitting on the sofa watching TV.
"Little brat having a tantrum"
Sun Aiyun looked at her daughter who was curled up on the sofa with a long smooth leg exposed. She didn't seem very happy to see her, and said with concern, "Miaomiao, Xiaobai is still young. If you need to teach me something, I can't be too harsh. I know.
?"
Jing Miao sat up, "I know, Mom! I'm not young anymore! I have my own sense of how to teach my children."
Sun Aiyun also fell silent, and simply went into the bedroom to sleep, leaving Jing Miao to watch TV alone in the bedroom.
It was just the same old scenes in the TV series, where the parents of the east and the west were short-lived. Jing Miao was bored when she suddenly heard a text message from an unknown number.
"Did Xiaobai sleep? I brought you a midnight snack. It's downstairs at your house."
Jing Miao jumped up from the sofa and ran to the window. Sure enough, he saw a black car parked downstairs, and An Haoran's tall figure was leaning against the car.
He quickly ran to the bedroom and asked softly, "Xiaobai, Uncle An brought supper, do you want to eat it?"
The figure nestled in the thin quilt made no movement
Jing Miao frowned and asked again in a flattering manner, but there was still no movement. She curled her lips in boredom. It seemed that the child had really fallen asleep. She had no choice but to put on a coat by herself and went downstairs casually wearing slippers.
An Haoran was a little surprised when she saw that she was the only one coming down, "The little guy actually went to bed so early?"
Jing Miao glanced upstairs, a little helpless, "This child got angry with me today! Forget it, just pretend that Xiaobai has no luck!" She took the box handed over by An Haoran, and what she brought today was sushi.
Spreading the boxes one by one to the front of the car, Jing Miao picked them up, dipped them in some sauce, and started eating directly
An Haoran stared at Jing Miao devouring the food without showing any signs of eating, and frowned slightly, "Xiaobai would actually get angry with you? You must have done something extraordinary or unhappy, tell me, it will make me happy.
"
Jing Miao choked immediately and glared at An Haoran, "What's going on? It's just that he finally found out that he was not Dan's son! I thought he would naturally understand this when he was older and more sensible.
But that doesn’t seem to be the case…”
An Haoran picked up the eel sushi that Jing Miao had been staring at and delivered it to Jing Miao so that she could pick it up. "Xiao Bai is a very stubborn boy who always hopes to have a father, and Xiao Bai
In terms of education, a male is also needed to be a role model in his growth process. This is a normal thing."
Seeing that Jing Miao stopped eating and only looked at himself, An Haoran shook his head, "Don't look at me, I can't help with this problem."
Jing Miao put down her chopsticks and asked, "Will you get married in the future?"
An Haoran lowered his head and said nothing
"An, I don't want to get married anyway, and you also like Xiaobai, why don't we get together! Make those people so angry! Make the scum and perverts so angry!"
Jing Miao stabbed the chopsticks in her hand hard into the sushi rice dumplings, as if she was stabbing the scum and pervert in her mouth.
Under the street lamp, Jing Miao's eyes were clear and soft. An Haoran hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Wait until we finish what we need to do."
The two people laughed happily. Under the street lamp, the young man and woman, who were facing each other harmoniously, chatted until midnight. The surroundings were quiet except for a pair of eyes in a certain house that looked at everything coldly until the street lamp went out.
, the sky is slightly bright
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A week later, Jing Miao slept until half the day before getting up as usual, and sat down on the sofa sleepily. Sun Aiyun was wearing glasses, reading the newspaper in his hand, and suddenly said in surprise, "EM is experiencing a credit crisis. Is it a merger or acquisition or bankruptcy?"
She paused, "Isn't this em from Xiu Yu's family?"
Jing Miao lazily drank a glass of salt water and said, "Not anymore."
"No?" Sun Aiyun put down the newspaper in his hand. How could such a big company suddenly say that it is no longer a company? Looking at the report in the morning paper, it is well-founded. This newspaper is not an ordinary small newspaper.
For such a big thing, it doesn't look like nonsense.
Sun Aiyun quickly finished reading the content, "But it didn't say anything? It just said it was in crisis!"
"Mom, stop worrying about these things! You can't be rich for more than three generations, not to mention that things in these shopping malls are changing rapidly, and there will always be a day when you encounter a crisis."
Jing Miao sat down at the dining table and asked Xiao Bai to finish the milk.
After eating at noon, Jing Miao took her bag and was about to go out. Sun Aiyun looked at her daughter, who had been staying at home for a whole week, and glanced at the scorching sun outside, "Why did you choose to go out at this time?"
"Mom, I'm going out to take care of some things."
"I also need to go!"
Xiaobai followed closely and grabbed Jing Miao's skirt.
"Mommy, I promise to be good!"
Xiaobai begged
Seeing that this child was actively talking to him for the first time in so many days, Jing Miao nodded and took the child out together.
Anyway, today is not a big deal.
The em conference room has become a mess, and people are panicking. Everyone has no intention of working. They only know that the company is in crisis, but there is no precise information, especially President Huangfu has not shown up for a week.