Looking up at her father and mother, Zhien simply asked directly to her man on the other side of the phone.
"Uh! It's Mrs. Cheng! I'm connecting with Kwang Soo at home. Why is it because he didn't see me when he woke up, so he misses me."
At this time, Chenghao, who was on the other side of the phone, heard the voice of a woman from his family calling Lee Jong-hoon's number. He couldn't help but temporarily stopped what he was doing, picked up the hands-free phone on the desk, put it in front of him and smiled.
joked.
"No, then hubby, do you dislike us?"
In order to prove to her father and mother that she would not be returned, Zhien grabbed her daughter's chubby little hand and wanted to snatch the phone because she heard her father's voice. She couldn't help but have a hint of coquettishness in her tone.
the taste of.
As for the conversation between his sister and brother-in-law, Li Zhongxun was the first to be unable to bear it. He rubbed his arms and moved aside with a cold expression, distanced himself from his sister.
"How is that possible? Are you just sleeping stupidly? You are the people I am willing to protect with everything I have~"
Although he enjoyed his wife acting coquettishly towards him, Chenghao directly denied his wife's words without any hesitation, frowning and replying in an extremely firm tone.
Just kidding, he sent his own mythical beasts to his father-in-law and mother-in-law because they are a family, but this does not mean that he dislikes his own mythical beasts. How could he dislike them when they are too late to care about them?
"Hehe~, is it true?"
After receiving such a firm reply from her man, Zhien couldn't help but reveal a snickering expression on her little face, and looked at her father and mother proudly.
With that little appearance, it was as if he had just won a battle, not to mention how happy he was.
"Of course it's true. It's truer than anything else. Did something happen?"
Although he didn't understand what was going on with his woman and why she suddenly asked these questions, Chenghao couldn't help but feel relieved when he heard his woman's iconic giggles coming from his phone.
Come on.
"Goodbye, husband, I will contact you later."
Before Chenghao could say anything, Zhien hurriedly said a word and hung up the phone.
Chenghao was left alone and confused. He lowered his head and looked at the phone in his hand inexplicably. He was confused until Lee Kwang Soo's anxious call came from the earphone around his neck. Then he pulled him back and smiled helplessly and put it on again.
Headset, enter the virtual world.
"I'm going to wash up, dad, bye mom~"
Handing her baby daughter and mobile phone to Lee Jong-hoon, Ji-eun got off the sofa, put on her slippers and skipped to her bedroom. It was obvious that she was in a good mood at this time.
When passing behind my silent father and mother, I did not forget to make a naughty and proud face.
"Ba~ba~."
Ignoring his mother who went to wash up, little Cheng'en was handed over to his uncle's arms and finally got the cell phone as he wished. At this time, the little guy was tilting his head and staring at the cell phone in his hand with a puzzled look on his face, pouting.
Calling for his father.
He was obviously curious as to why the thing that could still hear his father's voice just now was gone now.
"Uh-huh~, ba~ba~."
He raised his little hand and patted the screen of his phone twice. He still didn't hear his reply. He could only stand up from his uncle's arms and smartly handed the phone in his little hand to his uncle to ask for help.
"Uncle, would you like to watch cartoons with our little Enbao?"
With such an obvious signal, Li Zhongxun certainly understood what his niece meant, but the call had already been hung up by his sister. What else could he do but pick up the remote control and try to divert the little guy's attention.
It's a pity that it would have been better if he hadn't heard his father's voice all this time. How could little Cheng'en, who had just heard his father's voice, be so easily distracted by his uncle?
"Woooo~, Baba~."
You must know that Xiao Chengen has not seen his father for a long time today. Now he misses his father very much. At this time, seeing that his uncle refused to get it for him, he took back the phone with grievances and sobbed, turned around and handed it to his grandfather.
"Grandma, how about taking our little Enbao downstairs to play with other children? The old man will get a coat and we can go downstairs together."
Seeing that her husband and son were helpless, Aunt Zhimei kicked Uncle Mingcheng next to her, then took the little guy and got up and walked towards the entrance.
"Okay, but that's it?"
Listening to his wife's instructions, Uncle Mingcheng hurriedly got up and returned to the bedroom to find his granddaughter's coat. While handing it to his wife, he licked his lips in the direction of his daughter's bedroom. The meaning was self-evident.
"That's it. Since Cheng's son-in-law didn't say anything, let's not get involved. If we get into trouble with that damn girl, we really will take little Enbao home. It's not easy for us to go home once.
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She shook her head with a headache. After Aunt Zhimei finished speaking, she hugged little Chengen who was still struggling to find her father, opened the door first and walked out.
"Okay! How about my wife, let me help you hold the little Enbao! It would be bad if you get tired..."
Now that his wife had spoken, Uncle Mingcheng didn't say anything more. He smiled and focused his attention on his little granddaughter, and hurriedly followed her out to please her.
"Old man, why are you grabbing me? I just hugged you for a while."
"I just managed to hold my granddaughter in my arms before. Zhien got up right away, and I only held her for a short while..."
Watching his parents noisily going out, until the two elders completely disappeared and the door was closed, Li Zhongxun relaxed and lay half on the sofa, looking very lazy and relaxed.
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In this way, in the following days, Zhien did not rush home to find her husband, but chose to live with her precious daughter, preparing to stay with her parents for a while.
By the way, she can also ask her parents to take care of the little one, so that her husband can focus on the company's high-level meetings without being distracted. At the same time, she can also free up more time to prepare for the upcoming "Gwangju" concert.
After all, during this period of time, Zhien basically has to go back to the company during the day and stay there all day long. There is nothing we can do about it, because whether it is practicing stage performances or selecting and practicing songs, it takes a lot of time.
In this busy but fulfilling transition, time slowly and quietly came to November 10, 2018.
"Honey, are you really not going with me? The concert is very fun."
It was just getting dark at this time, and Chenghao, who had gotten up from bed early and washed up, came to see his wife off, and was being pestered by Zhien's coquettishness.
"There is one last high-level meeting before the end of the day. I'm waiting for you at the Seoul Olympic Arena."
Holding the woman hanging on his chest firmly, Chenghao freed up a hand to touch Zhien's little head, unable to hide the tiredness in his tone.
The year-end summary meeting during this period is almost like the policy meeting at the beginning of the year. It is no less than a small debate, and it is also smelly, long and long.
There is nothing we can do about this, because all kinds of places that cannot be discovered or have loopholes in the company will be exposed at this time, requiring senior management to discuss and make decisions.