"Uh, you and Yi Fan are in a school?" Wu Yuhui didn't surprise his eyes, a humble smile on his face, quite a gentleman.
Cheng Ning nodded back, "Yes, he is my student."
"Why is Director Wu here?"
Wu Yuhui said, "Do something nearby, finish it, go to school to see a look."
Cheng Ning worried ‘oh’, and did n’t speak anymore.
It happened that a silver Mercedes -Benz car drove next to them and stopped. The door opened. Wu Yuhui's secretary came out of it.
"Director, the second master said he is not at school now."
The tall secretary, when he speaks, people have come to them. The female elite who often walks around the mall like her like her. The eyesight is naturally not bad.
At a glance, Cheng Ning worry, "Mrs. Pei."
Cheng Ning nodded with a smile. Anyway, she told her Mrs. Pei. She was not disgusted, and it sounded comfortably.
Zhang Jingyou came out of the cake shop and was holding the cake in his hand. He just heard that Secretary Wu Yuhui called Mrs. Cheng Ningyou Pei.
She paused, holding her fists tightly, and her eyes were shining.
"Miss Zhang?"
Wu Yuhui's tone was not sure, but there was a touch of interest in his eyes, and his eyes were not trapped to put Zhang Jing worry about the cold eyes just now.
Although Zhang Jingyou did not often go in and out of public, people who want to know Pei Mo Shen all know that he has a very baby aunt.
At the expense of the daughter of the mayor for her.
"Quiet worry." Cheng Ning watched the cake holding Zhang Jing worrying in doubt, who was birthday today?
"Mrs. Pei, Miss Zhang, I have something to do, I don't bother you."
Wu Yuhui greeted Cheng Ning worry and Zhang Jingyou, and greeted him, drove away with his secretary.
The anger in his heart that Mrs. Pei shouted Zhang Jing worrying was burning again, pressing the hatred in his heart, and walking to Cheng Ning worry.
One hand holding a cake, and the other hand holding Cheng Ning's worried hand, "Sister, today is the birthday of Dad, should we go to see dad together?"
The look she was looking forward to made Cheng Ning worry in her heart. She was guilty.
‘Let’ s go to see Dad together? ’, Is it my dad’ s birthday today? Do n’t even remember her father ’s birthday? Is she qualified? Is it really qualified? Do n’t the father and mother want to see her.
As soon as the nose tip is sour, the eye circles are red.
"Quiet, sorry." I'm sorry, she doesn't know what she can say.
Zhang Jing worrying pursed her lips, and the sun was sprinkled on her delicate small face, her smile bloomed, like a slightly blooming flower.
Holding Cheng Ning's hand increased some strength, "Mom and Dad must want you to see them, they must miss you."
Cheng Ning shed tears, "Quiet worry, thank you."
Thank her for telling her that today is Dad's birthday, thank you for taking her to take her.
She knows that all this is Pei Mohen's credit. She cares about Pei Mohen, but she is already content, at least she gives her a chance to get close to her.
Let her have a chance to make up for her.
Thank you Pei Mohen too!
The cemetery was silent and couldn't help but want to hold his breath. Cheng Ning was sweating in his hands. He followed Zhang Jing to walk in front of his parents' grave step by step.
There is no parental impression in my mind, but when I think of the people who are about to worship, the people who have raised her, the footsteps and moods are getting heavier.