Lu Anyi came out of the restaurant and was very pleased to see Zhang Jingyou holding Sisi and talking and laughing.
I stood there and watched for a long time.
'Xizi, Zhang Yang, Jingyou's illness is really cured and Feifei is back. Don't worry.'
In the past five years, Jingyou has been changing day by day, and she is no longer so clingy to Pei Mo'an. She went to the company to help at the beginning of this year and has been able to share Pei Yifeng's burden. Such changes really make her happy.
Especially the last time Zhang Mofei came back, her closeness made her completely relieved.
"Sisi, let your aunt go have breakfast. Grandma will hold you. Grandma and grandpa will take you and your brother to kindergarten in a while."
Taking Sisi from Zhang Jingyou's hand, "Jingyou, go and eat quickly."
Zhang Jingyou nodded and said "Yes", turned around and went to the restaurant.
Pei Mochen sat in the passenger seat, and Lu Anyi sat in the back with her two children.
Sisi kept rapping with her little mouth all the way.
'My parents went to work and I went to kindergarten. I didn't cry or make any fuss. I just asked the teacher if it was morning.'
Niannian has been sitting next to the window, looking out the window, very quiet, frowning slightly, as if she is thinking about something.
Lu Anyi held Sisi in her arms and looked at her from time to time.
"Yifeng, the more I look at this child, the more I think of Mo Shen as a child. Do you feel that?"
Whether it's his current demeanor or his appearance, he is really very similar to her Yang Yang when he was a child, especially when he frowns, the more he looks like him.
It was not that Pei Yifeng didn't notice that Nian Nian was very similar to Pei Mochen, but the children all said no, and they were so sure that they couldn't be wrong.
If so, that would be great.
While others work from nine to five and have weekends off, Cheng Ningyou has to rush to finish the manuscript every day.
Friday is her busiest day because she has to submit a manuscript.
I’ve sorted out the week’s drawings and prepared to go to Wu Yifan’s.
Sitting in the taxi, she raised her head and closed her eyes. Her temples were swollen and painful, and she pressed them hard with her thumb. Maybe it was time to stop and rest.
Ever since she secretly watched the clip of Wu Yifan and Qiao An's love that day, she has never been to Wu Yifan's office again.
My flat shoes made no sound when I stepped on the high-end marble floor, and I entered the elevator, which went straight to the top floor.
She started laughing as soon as she got out of the elevator. She wanted to laugh when she thought of Joan's expression of panic, surprise, surprise, anger, etc. that day.
She really didn't find Qiao An that cute. She felt that Qiao An was not like this when she first met him.
He loves cars, looks, and beauties. Although he has a demonic appearance, he is quite a pure man. That day, he was forcibly kissed by Wu Yifan, and his face turned red and his tongue was tied.
What does that mean? It means he is shy and responsive.
There is nothing bloody in life...
She was lost in thought when a familiar voice interrupted her.
"Sister You."
Cheng Ningyou raised his head and glanced at the person walking towards him.
He smiled and said, "Hey, I was thinking about Beauty Qiao, and then you showed up, Beauty Qiao."
She used to call Qiao Anqiao Beauty, who, like Lu Yifan, had a beautiful face and smiled like a shemale.
How many women have been envied, jealous, and hated.
Thinking of Lu Yifan, Cheng Ning lowered his eyes, feeling guilty and distressed for a moment.
When Qiao An came closer, she smiled slightly again, with a funny smile in her eyes.
"Sister You, you said you missed me?" Qiao An blinked her beautiful eyes and smiled charmingly.
