Han Yixing burst into tears, wrinkled his face, and was extremely confused, "But if I ask for leave again, my boss will fire me. What should I do?"
Didn't she already take care of him all day yesterday, and she was not asked to watch over him again last night? She thought she would be free today, and when Gretsch called just now, she said she would see him later.
"Do you think he dares to fire you?" He glanced at her coldly, feeling cool.
Upon hearing this, Han Yixing tilted his head and thought for a moment, then walked up to him uncertainly, "President Meng, do you want to take advantage of your authority?"
If he takes action, won't she have to wear colored glasses when going to work? How can she still work like this? [
"Did I say that?" he asked, looking mysterious.
Han Yixing curled his lips, why does this guy always have to pretend to be cool and show off? "What on earth is that?"
"Keep asking for leave!"
"I don't want it!"
She shouted word by word, turned around, and was stunned. She saw not only Lin Piaorou stepping into the living room, but also Meng Qingyang, whom she had seen before, at the wedding, but never seen again afterwards. So,
She immediately became quiet.
"Little Xingxing, what don't you want?"
"Ah? No, mom, you're here. Hello, uncle." Han Yixing blushed a little. It was strange that she dared to be arrogant in front of Meng Beichen, but she was so obedient in front of his parents. Obviously, Meng Beichen was the only one in the world.
More like a devil.
As soon as she finished speaking, everyone was stunned for a moment. Meng Beichen stood up and did not try to help her correct him. He was happy to see her embarrassed.
Sure enough, Lin Piaorou said in great surprise: "Little Xingxing, why did you call me mother? Call him uncle?"
After saying that, she couldn't help but snicker to herself. Little Xingxing was better. Seeing her husband eating turtles made her extremely happy.
Meng Qingyang coughed a few times, trying to resolve some of the embarrassment. Han Yixing reacted and quickly bent down again, "I'm sorry, I, I'm not used to it, dad."
When she called daddy, she lowered her head and no one could see the look in her eyes. If possible, she really didn't like this word and never wanted to call him again in her life.
"It's okay, just remember it later. Thank you for your hard work, little Xingxing. Isn't it troublesome to take care of my son?" Lin Piaorou stepped forward and pulled her up, asking with a smile.