Wen Nuan was immediately speechless. Indeed, she has been late almost every day during the recent period, and today is the latest.
"Mommy knows it's wrong. Now let's go over and say thank you to the popcorn shop owner and then go home, okay?" Wen Nuan coaxed with a smile.
Warmth under the worry seems to have forgotten that her son is a genius, very smart and precocious, and her coaxing has long been no longer applicable to Lele.
However, the sensible Lele did not continue to lose his temper. He knew how hard Mommy was working, so after complaining at first, Lele stopped being angry.
"Well, okay." Lele responded softly, obviously her resentment had subsided a lot.
Wen Nuan smiled, took Lele's hand, and came to the popcorn shop.
The shop owner is a woman about forty years old. A couple is buying popcorn. The lady boss is skillfully operating the machine. After a while, a bag of popcorn with a rich aroma is popped.
The couple paid and left with the popcorn.
Seeing that the landlady was no longer busy, Wen Nuan smiled and said with gratitude: "Sister, thank you for taking care of my son for me."
The proprietress raised her head and saw Nuan Wen and her son, and a smile appeared on her face, "It's okay. Lele usually comes to my store to buy popcorn when she goes to school. I also like your son. I see you are still here today.
Come on, I'll let Lele wait in our store."
Although the proprietress has never spoken to Wen Nuan, she is still familiar with her. Her shop is just opposite the school gate. Every morning, she can see Wen Wen sending Lele to school, and she picks her up after school.
I usually pick up Lele on time, but something seems to have gone wrong recently. I'm late almost every day, and today I'm even late.
Wen Nuan immediately took a liking to the landlady, "Sister, no matter what, I still want to thank you."
"Okay, sister, no need to thank you! What have you been busy with lately? Are you always so late? It was fine the past few times, but today it's really too late. It's already seven o'clock!
Lele has been waiting for a full two hours. We can’t do this again in the future. After all, Lele is still young. If I hadn’t been in the store today, I don’t know how long Lele would have to wait outside!”
The landlady was older than Wen Nuan, so she naturally acted like a veteran and began to educate Nuan Wen.
He listened warmly and humbly, feeling very grateful for her concern for Lele, "Sister, I understand. I will pay attention to it next time. I will never be late again and let Lele wait for so long alone."
"That's good, just pay more attention in the future. If something really happens and you can't leave, then just call my store and I'll ask Lele to come and wait for you! Well, this is from my store
The business card has my phone number on it." The landlady handed the business card to Wen Nuan warmly.
Nuan Nuan took the business card and felt even more grateful, "Sister, you are so kind. I don't know how to thank you."
The landlady laughed heartily, "You're welcome, I told you, I like this kid Lele."
"Okay Lele, say goodbye to auntie, we are going home." Before leaving, Wen Nuan asked Lele to say goodbye to the landlady.
"Goodbye, aunt!" Lele said goodbye to the landlady very politely, with a bright smile hanging on his clean little face.
"Okay, goodbye Lele, be careful on the road!" The boss also said goodbye to Lele with a smile.
After leaving the popcorn shop, Wen Nuan took Lele's hand and came to the bus stop, waiting for the bus home. There were many people waiting for the bus on the platform, and everyone was crowded at the edge of the platform.
, everyone wants to wait for the bus to arrive, quickly squeeze into the bus, and occupy a seat.
Wen Nuan took Lele and stood outside the crowd. She didn't like to be crowded with others. It didn't matter whether she had a seat or not. It was not a good behavior to squeeze into the car regardless of image.
Lele, like Wen Nuan, doesn't like to be crowded with those people. He would rather stand.
There were countless vehicles of all kinds passing by on the road, but there were very few buses. After waiting for a long time, no bus came into the station.
Ji Qingfeng crossed her legs and lay leisurely on the downturned car seat, humming a tune happily.
"Sunmer, you seem to be in a good mood recently. What happy event happened?" Zhou Fen looked at Ji Qingfeng and asked with a smile.
"Of course it's a good thing." Ji Qingfeng said happily, humming the tune in his mouth even more cheerfully.
Zhou Fen had doubts in her heart. She had been with Ji Qingfeng for so many years, and this was the first time she saw him so happy. Even if his records or movies were a hit, she had never seen him with such a cheerful expression.
What is the good thing Sunmer said? Zhou Fen became deeply interested in this matter.
"Then you should tell me what the good thing is, so that I can be happy with you." Zhou Fen asked tentatively.
As an agent, Zhou Fen must know everything about her artist. Only in this way will she have a strong reason to shut up the media when something unexpected happens or some news is revealed by the paparazzi.
Ji Qingfeng raised the corners of his lips, and his joyful mood was self-evident, "Nuan Nuan has promised to make me costumes for my performances. My clothes will be designed by Nuan Nuan for every concert in the future."
"Sunmer, why didn't you discuss this matter with me in advance?" Zhou Fen was very surprised. She was surprised that Ji Qingfeng actually took it upon herself to let Nuan Nuan be his fashion stylist.
Ji Qingfeng glanced at Zhou Fen and said nonchalantly: "Don't I even have the right to choose a stylist?
Zhou Fen sighed slightly. He knew that Ji Qingfeng's arrogant side was coming out again, "Sunmer, of course I didn't mean it like this. You must agree to choose a stylist, but Nuan Nuan is not a fashion designer. How could you
Let her take over such a job?"
"Who said Wen Nuan is not a fashion designer? Sister Fen, let me tell you the truth, Wen Wen is not only a fashion designer, but also a very knowledgeable fashion designer!" Ji Qingfeng said confidently, with a smile on his face.
It's a proud look.
"How did you know?" Zhou Fen was even more confused.
Ji Qingfeng sat up and rocked the car seat back to its original position, "Sister Fen, do you still remember that at a performance I performed in the United States five years ago, the stylist was in a car accident and had no time to design clothes for me?
, so you found many local designers to rush the work temporarily?"
Zhou Fen thought about it for a moment and then quickly remembered, "Of course I remember, your temper was even more difficult than it is now. You didn't like any of the costumes that several designers rushed to work on at short notice. Later, it seemed that you were a
The clothes designed by the female designer named Aimee were approved by you."
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