"Then you give me a different comb every day!" Wen Tingyu pulled her.
He Mengjie replied arrogantly: "It depends on your performance!"
Wenxuan was already overjoyed. In his opinion, it was the first time that his daughter could get along with the teacher as well as she did now. He was already quite satisfied.
Wenxuan stretched out his hand to motion his daughter to sit next to him, and for the first time he said to He Mengjie in a pleasant manner: "Would you like to eat some too?"
He Mengjie refused to sit down and replied with a hum, "I've eaten." Then he started to clean up the living room.
She put Wenxuan's tie and socks into the dirty clothes basket next to the washing machine, then put Wen Tingyu's toys thrown away into a pile, held them in her hands, and walked out.
"Hey, hey, hey - what are you doing!" Wen Tingyu shouted.
He Mengjie didn't even look back: "Throw it away."
"That's my toy, why did you throw it away!" Wen Tingyu got angry, jumped down from the chair, and looked at her with his hands on his hips.
He Mengjie raised her eyebrows and said, "Don't you want these toys anymore?"
"Who said I don't want it anymore!" Wen Tingyu glared at her, rolling his bony black eyes.
He Mengjie's face was expressionless and she said in a deep voice: "If you throw them everywhere, I will assume that you don't want them. In order to keep the house clean and hygienic, I will throw away these unwanted items as soon as possible."
Wen Tingyu curled her lips and turned to look at her father. Wenxuan was about to speak, but was interrupted by He Mengjie: "Lawyer Wen should remember that he promised me back then that he would do it my way!"
Wenxuan had no choice but to shut up. Seeing that Wenxuan was silent, Wen Tingyu stamped her feet, rushed over, snatched the toys from He Mengjie's hands, and then ran upstairs with a "dong dong dong" sound.
Wen Xuan glared at He Mengjie angrily, and He Mengjie turned around and left: "Lawyer Wen, I don't think I can be Wen Tingyu's teacher. I'm going to calculate the interest with you..."
This trick is called retreating to advance. It really works!
"Don't!" Wenxuan spoke immediately, "Okay, I promise you not to interfere in your education of your children, that's it!" His eyes were more helpless.
He Mengjie smiled secretly in her heart, but she had a arrogant look on her face: "Actually, I want to say that like father, like daughter. Dad likes to throw things around. How can a daughter be better!"
After He Mengjie said this, her heart was filled with joy. She was so happy when she got the chance to "speak venomously" at him!
Wenxuan's face darkened, but he didn't have an attack. After a few seconds, he shook his head helplessly. "Tingyu lost his temper again before he had breakfast. What should I do?" He looked at Wenting worriedly.
Yu asked her about the rice porridge that she hadn't drunk yet.
He Mengjie replied leisurely: "As long as you support my work, this problem will be solved soon."
Wenxuan nodded: "Of course I support -"
"Don't be so absolute. What I want to remind you is that no matter what I do, even if it seems to be making things difficult for your daughter, it is actually for her own good. I hope you can use it first before protecting your shortcomings.
Can your lawyer think about it with his cool head?" He Mengjie interrupted Wenxuan before he could finish what he said. The so-called ugly things have to be said up front, and she didn't want to be treated like yesterday afternoon again.
Wenxuan was silent for a moment, then sighed and said, "I believe you for the time being."
For the time being... He Mengjie raised her eyebrows, couldn't this person trust her completely? Okay, for now. He Mengjie thought of the money she still owed others, and couldn't stand up anymore. She sighed softly.
Tongue, it’s easy to survive in the cracks!
He Mengjie took Wen Tingyu's unfinished porridge and took it to the kitchen. Not surprisingly, Wen Xuan exclaimed: "She hasn't eaten yet!"
He Mengjie was too lazy to pay attention to him and didn't look back: "She doesn't like to eat, right? I'll just throw it away. It won't be fresh until noon."
"She doesn't like eating, she's just angry." Wenxuan said quickly.
He Mengjie turned around and glared at him: "Didn't I tell you not to interfere with my education methods? There is a method called starvation therapy, haven't you heard of it?"
Wenxuan hesitated to speak. He was silent for several seconds and stood up: "I went to work."
"Okay, you go!" He Mengjie expressed that she was very happy. When he went to work, no one would care about how she dealt with the "red boy". From today on, she would change her method. If she couldn't impress the baby with love, she would have to adopt
A little tougher approach. Give me a slap in the face and give me a date, maybe the effect will be good! The prerequisite is that this protective father will not interfere!
Wenxuan returned to the room and came down a few minutes later. He was a different person. His hair was neatly styled, he put on a formal white shirt and trousers, and held a briefcase.
He Mengjie looked at his white shirt and was a little confused. With his dirty socks scattered around just now, she really didn't know how he kept his white shirt clean. She jogged a few steps and got closer to him by throwing away garbage.
I couldn't help but glance at his collar, and it turned out to be as white as new!
It seems that the previous nanny was really good! He Mengjie clicked her tongue and came to this conclusion.
Unexpectedly, Wenxuan suddenly stopped and turned to look at her and said: "Don't think you can draw conclusions for others just because you saw something. Although I don't know how to put leftovers into a crisper, I can't stop my daughter from taking a clean tie.
I throw my socks and socks everywhere, but I am as clean a man as you can imagine!”
He Mengjie asked, not knowing how to answer. In a daze, Wenxuan had already laughed and walked out of the iron gate of the yard.
He Mengjie slowly threw the garbage in the trash can outside the door, and watched Wenxuan's silver-white car drive slowly away. She felt an indescribable feeling in her heart. This man seemed to be who she thought, but he didn't seem to be...
She thought for a while, shook her head, calmed down and went back. As soon as she entered the yard, she heard a "bang" and the door was closed!
He Mengjie was startled, and then realized that this was Wen Tingyu's doing. She wanted to call Wenxuan quickly, but found that she didn't have her phone at all. She turned her head and looked at the window of the living room and saw her little face.
He was looking at her proudly from behind the window, and couldn't help but feel angry in his heart.
She gritted her teeth and shouted at Wen Tingyu who was behind the window: "Wen Tingyu, you damn girl!"
Wen Tingyu made a face at her and quickly disappeared behind the window.
He Mengjie quickly recovered from her anger and stood in the yard thinking about how to deal with it. She didn't bring a phone and didn't remember Wenxuan's number, so if she wanted to find Wenxuan, she would have to wait until he got off work.
If she leaves, she will be penniless, which is probably not possible.
He Mengjie walked to the edge of the yard and looked up to observe the structure of the house. The window on the west side of the second floor was open and not very high, and the anti-theft net below was crisscrossed just enough to stand up... "Then you
Give me a different comb every day!" Wen Tingyu pulled her.
He Mengjie replied arrogantly: "It depends on your performance!"
Wenxuan was already overjoyed. In his opinion, it was the first time that his daughter could get along with the teacher as well as she did now. He was already quite satisfied.
Wenxuan stretched out his hand to motion his daughter to sit next to him, and for the first time he said to He Mengjie in a pleasant manner: "Would you like to eat some too?"
He Mengjie refused to sit down and replied with a hum, "I've eaten." Then he started to clean up the living room.
She put Wenxuan's tie and socks into the dirty clothes basket next to the washing machine, then put Wen Tingyu's toys thrown away into a pile, held them in her hands, and walked out.
"Hey, hey, hey - what are you doing!" Wen Tingyu shouted.
He Mengjie didn't even look back: "Throw it away."
"That's my toy, why did you throw it away!" Wen Tingyu got angry, jumped down from the chair, and looked at her with his hands on his hips.
He Mengjie raised her eyebrows and said, "Don't you want these toys anymore?"
"Who said I don't want it anymore!" Wen Tingyu glared at her, rolling his bony black eyes.
He Mengjie's face was expressionless and she said in a deep voice: "If you throw them everywhere, I will assume that you don't want them. In order to keep the house clean and hygienic, I will throw away these unwanted items as soon as possible."
Wen Tingyu curled her lips and turned to look at her father. Wenxuan was about to speak, but was interrupted by He Mengjie: "Lawyer Wen should remember that he promised me back then that he would do it my way!"
Wenxuan had no choice but to shut up. Seeing that Wenxuan was silent, Wen Tingyu stamped her feet, rushed over, snatched the toys from He Mengjie's hands, and then ran upstairs with a "dong dong dong" sound.
Wen Xuan glared at He Mengjie angrily, and He Mengjie turned around and left: "Lawyer Wen, I don't think I can be Wen Tingyu's teacher. I'm going to calculate the interest with you..."
This trick is called retreating to advance. It really works!
"Don't!" Wenxuan spoke immediately, "Okay, I promise you not to interfere in your education of your children, that's it!" His eyes were more helpless.
He Mengjie smiled secretly in her heart, but she had a arrogant look on her face: "Actually, I want to say that like father, like daughter. Dad likes to throw things around. How can a daughter be better!"
After He Mengjie said this, her heart was filled with joy. She was so happy when she got the chance to "speak venomously" at him!
Wenxuan's face darkened, but he didn't have an attack. After a few seconds, he shook his head helplessly. "Tingyu lost his temper again before he had breakfast. What should I do?" He looked at Wenting worriedly.
Yu asked her about the rice porridge that she hadn't drunk yet.
He Mengjie replied leisurely: "As long as you support my work, this problem will be solved soon."
Wenxuan nodded: "Of course I support -"
"Don't be so absolute. What I want to remind you is that no matter what I do, even if it seems to be making things difficult for your daughter, it is actually for her own good. I hope you can use it first before protecting your shortcomings.
Can your lawyer think about it with his cool head?" He Mengjie interrupted Wenxuan before he could finish what he said. The so-called ugly things have to be said up front, and she didn't want to be treated like yesterday afternoon again.
Wenxuan was silent for a moment, then sighed and said, "I believe you for the time being."
For the time being... He Mengjie raised her eyebrows, couldn't this person trust her completely? Okay, for now. He Mengjie thought of the money she still owed others, and couldn't stand up anymore. She sighed softly.
Tongue, it’s easy to survive in the cracks!
He Mengjie took Wen Tingyu's unfinished porridge and took it to the kitchen. Not surprisingly, Wen Xuan exclaimed: "She hasn't eaten yet!"
He Mengjie was too lazy to pay attention to him and didn't look back: "She doesn't like to eat, right? I'll just throw it away. It won't be fresh until noon."
"She doesn't like eating, she's just angry." Wenxuan said quickly.
He Mengjie turned around and glared at him: "Didn't I tell you not to interfere with my education methods? There is a method called starvation therapy, haven't you heard of it?"
Wenxuan hesitated to speak. He was silent for several seconds and stood up: "I went to work."
"Okay, you go!" He Mengjie expressed that she was very happy. When he went to work, no one would care about how she dealt with the "red boy". From today on, she would change her method. If she couldn't impress the baby with love, she would have to adopt
A little tougher approach. Give me a slap in the face and give me a date, maybe the effect will be good! The prerequisite is that this protective father will not interfere!
Wenxuan returned to the room and came down a few minutes later. He was a different person. His hair was neatly styled, he put on a formal white shirt and trousers, and held a briefcase.
He Mengjie looked at his white shirt and was a little confused. With his dirty socks scattered around just now, she really didn't know how he kept his white shirt clean. She jogged a few steps and got closer to him by throwing away garbage.
I couldn't help but glance at his collar, and it turned out to be as white as new!
It seems that the previous nanny was really good! He Mengjie clicked her tongue and came to this conclusion.
Unexpectedly, Wenxuan suddenly stopped and turned to look at her and said: "Don't think you can draw conclusions for others just because you saw something. Although I don't know how to put leftovers into a crisper, I can't stop my daughter from taking a clean tie.
I throw my socks and socks everywhere, but I am as clean a man as you can imagine!”
He Mengjie asked, not knowing how to answer. In a daze, Wenxuan had already laughed and walked out of the iron gate of the yard.
He Mengjie slowly threw the garbage in the trash can outside the door, and watched Wenxuan's silver-white car drive slowly away. She felt an indescribable feeling in her heart. This man seemed to be who she thought, but he didn't seem to be...
She thought for a while, shook her head, calmed down and went back. As soon as she entered the yard, she heard a "bang" and the door was closed!
He Mengjie was startled, and then realized that this was Wen Tingyu's doing. She wanted to call Wenxuan quickly, but found that she didn't have her phone at all. She turned her head and looked at the window of the living room and saw her little face.
He was looking at her proudly from behind the window, and couldn't help but feel angry in his heart.
She gritted her teeth and shouted at Wen Tingyu who was behind the window: "Wen Tingyu, you damn girl!"
Wen Tingyu made a face at her and quickly disappeared behind the window.
He Mengjie quickly recovered from her anger and stood in the yard thinking about how to deal with it. She didn't bring a phone and didn't remember Wenxuan's number, so if she wanted to find Wenxuan, she would have to wait until he got off work.
If she leaves, she will be penniless, which is probably not possible.
He Mengjie walked to the edge of the yard and looked up to observe the structure of the house. The window on the west side of the second floor was open and not very high, and the anti-theft net below was crisscrossed just enough to stand up...