Although he knew that this little girl could not have anything to do with Mo Sijue, Jiang Ling couldn't help but feel frightened when she looked at her little face with baby fat and delicate and beautiful as a porcelain doll.

Compared with Mo Sijue's perfect handsome face, this childish and delicate little face can only be said to be cute at most, but no one can see it, but no one will suspect that this face is not a reduced version of Mo Sijue.

It's nothing, it's so similar!

Jiang Ling frowned unconsciously, and her eyes fell on Shao Qinghe who was holding the little girl.

To facilitate work, Shao Qinghe wore a simple dress. She wore a warm down jacket on the outside, a camel-colored sweater with wide-leg pants on the inside, and a pair of soft and wear-resistant flat shoes on the soles.

The dignified face is well maintained, but it can still be seen that it is not young anymore.

And the clothes on your body don't look like a brand.

Thinking of the little girl's background that was found before, Jiang Ling couldn't help but flash contempt in her eyes.

A little local bun born in the countryside, no matter how cute you dress, can’t change the poverty in your bones?

As for looking like Mo Sijue... at the age of her mother, I don’t know how much Mo Sijue is older, how could it be related?

Unexpectedly, as soon as she let go, she saw a child who was sitting well on the sofa in the private room at the dinner party holding a yogurt pastry specially called by the director for her, suitable for children to eat, and enjoy it.

The old woman, who was older than Mos, sat upright beside the child, holding a thermos with the lid open in her hand, and feeding the child a few sips of honey lemonade in the thermos from time to time.

The director ordered the largest private room in the restaurant, with two large round tables with European patterned tablecloths, and a European sofa and coffee table next to the wall.

The directors and screenwriters of the two crews sat around the coffee table, chatting while making tea.

Seeing Jiang Ling come in, the director and several leading actors stood up.

"Is Jiang Ling here? Come here and I'll introduce you to you. This is Mr. Zhao."

The director enthusiastically brought Jiang Ling to everyone.

There is no secret in the circle. Everyone here has heard of Jiang Ling’s strong background. When they saw the director bringing people over, they all acted very enthusiastically, and they gave up their seats to her one after another.

Jiang Ling sat on the long sofa as if the crowd was in the focus.

As if he had noticed it, he looked at Jiang Erer in the corner with Shao Qinghe on the sofa, "Who is this kid?"

"Oh, you said 22, this is the smallest actor in our crew, cute, right?"

Jiang Erer is exquisite and beautiful, not to mention that she is very photogenic. She is young and has very talented acting skills. Many old actors are not as good as her. In just a few days of shooting, Director Zhao praised her and she became Jiang Erer's old father.

Don't mention being so proud.

"Ah, it turns out to be a little actor."

Jiang Ling showed a perfect look of surprise on her face, "Is it her mother who is with her next to her?"

"No!"

Without waiting for the director to answer this time, Jiang Erer, who heard Jiang Ling's words, raised his clear and beautiful peach blossom eyes, and his crisp little breasts were slightly elongated, with a hint of pride, "This is Erer's grandma!"

Shao Qinghe is over fifty years old this year, but her temperament is dignified and elegant. In recent years, with Jiang Man's careful care and the company of the three little ones, she has finally emerged from the haze of the past.

With a relaxed body and mind, the whole person looks several years younger.

Anyone believes that they say they are thirty or forty.

"Is this your grandma?"

Jiang Ling was indeed shocked.

"yes."

Jiang Erer bent his beautiful eyes and seemed to be very happy to point his chin, and his feet hanging under the sofa were gently shaking.

Looks in a good mood.

She likes the most shocked expression when she sees others knowing that Shao Qinghe is her grandmother. Her grandmother Shao is the youngest and best grandmother in the world!

"Then your mom..."

"Mom is at work."

Jiang Erer looked at Jiang Ling with a look of "Why are you so stupid? You can't even guess this."

Jiang Ling was very displeased at Jiang Erer's delicate little face that seemed to be Mo Sijue's shrinking version, but she didn't show any signs on her face. She asked in a gentle tone, "What about your dad?"

"dad?"

Jiang Erer tilted her head cutely, "Dad is going to work too."

Her stupid brother said that their father is very good and he has to make enough money before he can get home from get off work.

Just like her.

"That's how..."

With both parents here, it is even more impossible to have anything to do with Mo Si...

After knowing that Jiang Erer could not threaten her, Jiang Ling stopped paying attention to Jiang Erer and turned to talk to the director and the others.

Looking at Jiang Ling who was chatting and laughing with everyone, Jiang Erer couldn't help but pursed his mouth.

Humph, her brother is right. This aunt is really bad. She still wants to ask about her parents?

She won't tell her!

At this time, the waiter started serving the dishes.

Even though the crew took good care of Jiang Erer, Jiang Erer, a young actor who is unknown, naturally cannot be on the main table.

I can only sit with the supporting characters, or be at the edge of the side.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to Jiang Erer at the table, although I had known that this circle was like this, and Jiang Erer was still a child, Shao Qinghe couldn't help but frown and whispered to Jiang Erer's ear.

"What do you want to eat in Er Er? Grandma will pick it up for you. Let's have enough tonight."

"Uh-huh."

Jiang Erer looked at the delicious food that looked very expensive on the glass turntable. He pointed his chin with bright eyes, and suddenly shouted in a slight voice, "Grandma."

"What's the matter?"

"There will be more dazzling than the bad aunt after two years."

Bad aunt?

Shao Qinghe was stunned and it took her a long time to react. The bad aunt Jiang Erer mentioned might be Jiang Ling.

However, Shao Qinghe didn't know Jiang Ling's identity, and thought that Jiang Ling's question just now made Jiang Erer unhappy. She was really a child...

"Okay, then grandma is waiting for the day when our two-year-old becomes dazzling."

Shao Qinghe touched Jiang Erer's head lovingly.

Jiang Erer finished the meal and the dinner was only half over.

Shao Qinghe took out her cell phone to check the time, and saw a message from Jiang Man, asking them if they had finished eating.

In the morning, Jiang Man stayed at Jiang Erer and set off for the promotional event site, and took Jiang Sansan to the mall. He had just finished hot pot with Jiang Sansan.

Jiang Erer and a child will not care if they leave early.

Shao Qinghe spoke to the director and took Jiang Erer away first.

As soon as they left, Jiang Ling's cell phone rang.

"Sorry, I'll answer the phone first."

Apologetically, he raised the phone ringing in his hand with the director beside him, and Jiang Ling left the seat and went out to answer the phone.

Because there are always people walking around the corridor, and Jiang Ling is still a public figure, he avoids people and goes to a dead corner at the end of the corridor to talk about the phone.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I walked to the window, I saw Jiang Erer downstairs pounce on the tall woman standing next to the Cayenne like a cheerful little butterfly.

"Mommy!"

The crisp little breasts came from downstairs, especially in a quiet environment.

Jiang Ling held the cell phone and looked at the beautiful woman who held Jiang Erer with her eyes, and her heart was filled with storm.

Jiang Erer, is Jiang Man's daughter?
Chapter completed!