Chapter 155 Fragrant and soft

"But aren't all women the same?"

Fang Hui had nothing to say.

Nie Zeyuan was so angry that he had a headache.

Fang Hui said cautiously: "Mr. Nie, please tell me earlier. If you want to learn green tea, I can teach you."

Nie Zeyuan frowned in confusion: "Green, tea?"

Fang Hui snorted, "What you just said, Jin Yi taught you, isn't it Green Tea's usual trick?"

"But it may be that you used the wrong time. At this time, you should not push people away. You think you are trying to resist but in fact they may really think you are cold-blooded and ruthless."

Nie Zeyuan frowned: "Cold-blooded and ruthless?"

"Well, next time you will..."

After talking for a while, Nie Zeyuan gradually relaxed his brows. This time he was half-convinced and didn't know if it would be useful.

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School.

Jiang Mengzhu turned off the computer in the teaching and research office and went home, only to find that she had forgotten her mobile phone.

She patted her forehead and sighed: "It's really stupid to be pregnant for three years."

When I walked to the teaching and research section, the tutor had already returned home from get off work. I heard the other two classmates saying: "You are really a winner in life. Senior Sister Jiang rarely enters the teaching and research section for her first degree. She got pregnant with her second degree and gave birth to a child. Now that she has just started her third degree, she gets off work on time." Never get off work overtime, this doctor's life is really comfortable."

Jiang Mengzhu paused.

"Isn't it? The teacher didn't talk about her, so she relied on her good results during her graduate school period to publish a good paper? Or did she rely on the support of Mr. Nie behind her? I want to see what she can come up with, and don't end up with nothing.

, and delaying graduation is ridiculous."

Jiang Mengzhu pursed her lips and opened the door. The two eyes looked over her at the same time. Jiang Mengzhu lowered his head, walked to his work station, took his cell phone, and then went out.

"Sister."

Jiang Mengzhu paused as he closed the door, "Huh?"

The two master's students looked at each other and were stunned when they saw that she didn't seem to take it seriously, "No, it's nothing."

Jiang Mengzhu closed the door.

In fact, ever since she gave birth to her child, Jiang Mengzhu has been walking through the gates of hell, taking everything very lightly.

She also knew that she was very nervous now. After three years of Ph.D., there was no results and no progress, so what they said was not unreasonable.

Let’s see what she can come up with——

Don’t end up with nothing——

Still delaying graduation——

That would be funny.

That's quite right, so she is under a lot of pressure.

She walked to the school gate and was about to cross the overpass when she saw Nie Zeyuan holding the baby on the overpass.

He stood there, tall and imposing, with a black turtleneck and Jiang Mengzhu raising his eyebrows.

"Why are you here?"

Since the last time I saw him when I came out of his house, I have been staying at school and at home, and I have never seen him again.

The man walked over slowly with his son in his arms, "If I don't come and you don't look for me, then I can only hold my son in my arms to find an excuse to see you."

The wind blew the corners of his windbreaker. His tone was actually emotionless, but the more he listened to it, the more... sour he became.

Jiang Mengzhu frowned: "Why are you so sore? Are you lonely?"

She hugged her son and made a joke along the way.

Jiang Enying looked at her curiously with her big eyes open in her arms.

Nie Zeyuan handed over his son to her in a familiar manner. The two of them had a tacit understanding, as if they had done this a thousand times before.

"How can I be lonely? I'm alone at home in an empty room. It's leisurely and elegant. I feel so uncomfortable. I have a cricket toy to accompany me." Nie Zeyuan spoke a little more strongly, "I'm not lonely."

At that time, Jiang Mengzhu nicknamed his son Jiang Enying Cricket.

Playing with crickets.

How interesting it sounds.

Jiang Mengzhu was completely amused by him, "Didn't you ask me to bring my son here?"

"snort."

"Have you eaten?"

Nie Zeyuan stared at her: "No."

"Let's go." She hugged her son and walked past him from the overpass, "Let's go to my house for dinner."

Nie Zeyuan curled his lips.

"good."

He chased after her, fearing that it would be too hard for her, and even gave her a hand on her waist.

"Are you tired?"

"Move your paws away."

"Isn't your waist sore?"

"I won't let you touch it even if it's sour."

Don't think that Jiang Mengzhu doesn't know what Nie Zeyuan is thinking.

"Give me the child and I'll hold it."

"don't want."

…

This woman.

After dinner, Jiang Mengzhu sat on the sofa and read her tablet. Jiang Enying crawled over and pulled her. Jiang Mengzhu couldn't help but smile.

This is almost a common phenomenon. A child is clingy. Jiang Mengzhu picked him up and pressed his face against his face to tease him. Little Jiang Enying had a chubby face and her mother's face was sweet and soft.

Nie Zeyuan glanced at him, envious of his son.

Jiang Mengzhu remembered that he had not finished reading today's paper, so he picked up the tablet and took a look.

Jiang Enying felt that she had been left out and burst into tears.

Jiang Mengzhu:......

Nie Zeyuan was soaking milk. After soaking, he heard Jiang Enying crying. He didn't ask what was wrong. He walked over to Jiang Enying tacitly and stuffed the pacifier into Jiang Enying's mouth.

Jiang Enying stopped crying instantly.

Jiang Mengzhu was slightly stunned.

"I didn't expect you to be quite good at raising children."

Nie Zeyuan hummed.

This is not the first time Jiang Enying has made trouble unreasonably.

Jiang Mengzhu clasped the tablet in his hand, "He doesn't seem to cry much when he's with you."

When you are with the nanny, there will be times when the nanny can't handle it.

Nie Zeyuan: "What's wrong?"

He saw Jiang Mengzhu hesitate to speak.

"How about you stay with him for a while? I have some papers to read today."

Nie Zeyuan raised his eyebrows, "Just stay a little longer. Why do you make me seem like an outsider?"

"Cricket, cricket, come here." Nie Zeyuan hugged the child and slid off the sofa and sat on the blanket on the ground, fighting with him.

Jiang Mengzhu took advantage of this moment and got into the study.

Nie Zeyuan raised his eyes and looked at her back, a hint of deep meaning flashed in his eyes.

She obviously needs private space.

Need private space.

That means that he is still needed to take care of the children.

The corners of Nie Zeyuan's eyes rose slightly, as if he had caught some weak spot. He couldn't help but pick up Jiang Enying and laughed heartily.

"I feel hopeful."
To be continued...