Buck was surprised to find his wife to ask her how this unparalleled conversation style was formed. After all, it was too different from the young lady who was a little cute and ignorant of the world. Mou Chenfei was very relaxed: "I used to sit in the office every day to give those executives, experts talked about this? Tianzheng felt that he was hard on both days and wanted to start a new job or be poached by others. It was like this from pharmaceutical companies to clothing companies. I talked every day. I have seen my father talk like this since I was a child. What can I do if I can't..."

Buck felt a little distressed.

But this beautiful girl, who was so beautiful, went back to Yuqing with her parents first, and urged Buck to go home early after receiving several interviews in Pingjing. Buck originally asked Boss Mou's subordinates to drag the white off-road back together. Mou Tianbo said that he would leave it for him. Now Buck is not his representative. If he was taking a ragged taxi when Pingjing could be photographed by reporters at any time, the Mou family would not be able to afford this face.

Buck understood that this was also a reminder, reminding him not to be photographed secretly by someone.

I went to the airport to see off Mou Chenfei's family and Lin Dong. Two young Malaysians would also go to Yuqing to visit the base of Xiatianzheng Group. Adding two or three trusted assistants made the business plane full of loads. So Mou Tianbo actually said that he felt that the plane was a little small now and complained that Buck had made the decision to be hasty, but he still said goodbye to Zhou Linfei's satisfied smile and boarded the plane. He turned around and asked the staying assistant Tianzheng to drive the Range Rover back to the Sihe Courtyard, and told him to make a call if he had something to do, and bring his baseball cap and black-framed glasses back to the courtyard.

Then she never left home and accompanied Xiang Wan and her son to play in the courtyard every day. The courtyard with a very complete facility didn't have to go out. Xiang Wan was wearing a thick down jacket that was out of date, but it made her legs look slender in jeans, a pair of ordinary flat-heeled leather shoes, slowly holding Buck's elbow and pointing to the corner: "I remember a little bit, my father played with me here when I was a child, but the impression was very vague. I don't know if it was true or my fantasy."

Regarding the true situation of the father-in-law's sacrifice, Buck didn't know whether Ji Dongyang told him to tell him whether he deliberately asked him to transfer it to Nie Yijun and his daughter or that his wife and mother-in-law didn't care about this detail at all. It was a bit different anyway, so he didn't mention it, holding his son and trying on the cement slide that had been polished: "Then I have to let my second child remember that I have really played with him here!"

Unlike his sister who is careless and masters many foreign languages, Ba Xiaoer, who is in his early one year old, is more introverted. He may have been influenced by his mother and is very cautious about everything. This is a detail that Buck has only observed recently. Now he is slowly hugging the cement pillar on the high place and squatting down, but he does not slide down. He is looking at his parents' eyes, as if he is considering whether these two are cheating him.

Xiang Wan doesn’t have the habit of taking photos with a camera at any time like Mou Chenfei. She smiled and raised her head to encourage her: “Down! Just sit down and slide down a little! Dad will follow you down..."

Buck was an old-fashioned tweed coat that Xiang Wan turned out from the closet. The collar was very wide and thick. It just stood up to cover the tattoo on his neck. Now he was struggling to lift his sleeves and run to the bottom of the slide to wait, making faces with his son hooked his fingers. Ba Linhu was indeed not as powerful as his name. After hesitating for a while, he tried to turn over and face down the slide with his hands and feet. Xiang Wan smiled and wanted to correct it. Buck shook his head: "So he is insecure, he has to rely on himself to adapt to learning..."

As expected, the slide posture that was contrary to common sense made Ba Xiaoer slip down as soon as he entered the slide. He was even more panicked. He wanted to grasp something and stop the slide. He couldn't hold it at all and wanted to turn over. Then the sliding small body rolled on the slide. He was about to fall to the ground. He slammed it, but it hit his father's arms with a slam. Buck simply spread his legs and sat under the slide to catch it. The fabric of the black tweed coat was really warm. Ba Xiaoer threw himself on his father's chest with a panic and panic. Buck smiled and refused to coax: "Is it fun?"

How could a child in his early one year old respond? But he should understand it. After a while, he nodded. Buck held his son and put it on him again. Xiang Wan thought about coming to wipe his son's tears from the beginning. Now he is only squatting on the slide to watch her husband accompany his son. Sure enough, after three or five times, Ba Linhu can play the slide skillfully. He just switched to the seesaw and had to observe carefully and tentatively avoid it for a while...

It was not until Nie Yijun called the couple to go home for dinner that Buck carried his son to the cafeteria and served two more dishes. Xiang Wan thought to himself: "Is this the same thing about our new strategy for Southeast Asia? It doesn't take too much money and let you experiment. If you come to know it a few more times, the situation will be opened, and in this way, the rules and experience will be honed?"

Buck was ridiculous and terrified: "I thought you had figured out how to take care of the children. In our local dialect, my son should be more slim. It is normal to fall and beat the baby well. Don't be too meticulous. Why did you think about working again?"

Xiang Wan also apologized: "I'm stupid, of course I have to think about it more at any time..."

The couple walked into the canteen with lanterns, and Xiang Wan also wore black-framed glasses. Many people in the canteen were wearing glasses and hats, which were covered up a lot. Moreover, there was absolutely no such atmosphere as Lao Wang and Zhang shouting in the canteens of other units. They were all quiet. They could nod and communicate with each other with a familiar look or gesture and sit together and speak in a low voice. Those who were not familiar with each other basically did not look around. Even Buck habitually observed left and right for a while, and after facing a few pairs of eyes, he simply restrained himself. It was because the warning in those eyes was too strong.

Perhaps these people on the front line who become another person once they are released, and they are only more relaxed here, but their years of professional habits have prompted them to be sensitive to the movements around them, so it is better not to let everyone fight.

But there were still a few people who greeted Xiang Wan during the interweaving: "Come back with your lover for the Spring Festival?" "How old is your son?" He reached out to tease the waiter for a few words. He was so kind that he had absolutely no intention of inquiring about Buck. He nodded and passed.

It is obvious that Buck is deliberately concealing his clothes, which means he is concealing his identity, so I won’t ask more questions.

This is the tacit understanding of the confidentiality unit.

Only Ba Xiaoer's pretty agile eyes lay on his father's shoulder and looked at him. Seeing his mother served a beef and sweet and sour carp, she became interested in the things that looked dark but smelled very fragrant. She tossed and sucked Buck's shoulders, attracting a lot of attention. Buck simply rode his son on his neck, and chewed some shreds of beef proudly to taste it for his son. The three of them opened the windshield at the door and went out.

Xiang Wan didn't have the powerful agents who were circling in Buck's mind. After all, she had to go home to feel at ease. She was a little excited: "I have loved eating these two dishes in the cafeteria since I was a child! Well... it's so delicious! I still have dumplings when I get home!"

It’s obviously happier than eating hot pot or a big meal in Yuqing.
Chapter completed!