Xiao Song stopped thinking and glanced at the rearview mirror. Master Jiu had no instructions.
He didn't speak either.
After a while, Xiao Song drove over according to the address given by Master Jiu.
Xiao Song was a little surprised when he saw the address of a kindergarten.
But I quickly thought that it was related to the rescue.
Will you meet Miss Jiang later?
If they met, what would the situation be like between the two of them?
In the past three years, he probably wanted to see the two of them reunite more than Jiuye.
Because Xiao Song doesn't believe it at all if Miss Jiang has never liked Master Jiu at all.
It was still early when we drove to the kindergarten.
Xing Sijue specifically asked Xiao Song to park the car under a banyan tree not far away, in an unobtrusive place.
He rolled down the window and looked closely at the colorful little houses in the distance.
Three years have passed, and I don't know if the little girl still remembers him.
A hint of loneliness flashed through Xing Sijue's eyes under his black sunglasses.
The scene from the surveillance flashed in his mind, in which he was hugging Chu Mingjue's neck, acting coquettishly under Chu Mingjue's doting eyes.
When he saw that scene, he had to admit it.
He was jealous.
Why is the person standing next to Jiang Song not him?
Why does Jiang Song want to die when he wants to get close to her, but can be so calm around Chu Mingjue?
It seemed like God was playing a joke on him.
Whatever he wants, doesn't belong to him in the end.
As school was about to end, parents’ cars were parked outside one by one.
With so many cars, Xing Sijue saw Jiang Song almost at a glance.
She pulled her hair up casually and tucked it behind her head. Some strands of her silky black hair hung down and fell on her black and white suit.
The whole person appears capable and gentle.
Xing Sijue just sat in the car and watched, his eyes glued to Jiang Song's body, unwilling to leave.
The teacher sent the boy to the school gate.
Jiang Song knelt down slightly. She stood in the sea of people, but Xing Sijue only had her in his eyes.
She seemed to be glowing.
Wanwan happily ran towards her and rushed into Jiang Song's arms.
Jiang Song had a smile on his face and took out a small box from behind his back.
As soon as Banwan saw the small box, she burst into laughter.
It's so cute that my heart almost stops.
Jiang Song stuffed the small box into Wan Wan's arms, then picked her up and walked towards his car.
Then he got into the car.
The moment she got into the car, Xing Sijue gave the order without hesitation.
"Drive, follow."
Xiao Song was a little embarrassed and looked at the car in front of him.
"Master Jiu, there are a lot of cars here, and there may be children..."
Not very easy to follow.
The corners of Xing Sijue's eyes were filled with scarlet red.
After a while, he regained his composure and said, "Forget it, let's go."
It was him who was reckless.
The moment he saw Jiang Song, all the cells in his body were beating crazily. He used a lot of reason to restrain himself from chasing after him.
If he had followed the car just now, with Jiang Song's level of vigilance, he would definitely have discovered it.
You can't be so quick to alert the enemy.
Jiang Song...hasn't fully accepted him yet.
Xing Sijue probably never thought in his life that one day he would have the patience to play this kind of cat and mouse game with a woman.
But the fact is that he always makes exceptions for Jiang Song.
The well-defined fingers were slightly tightened, and the veins on the fair skin popped out.
…
"Mommy, thank you for buying me this little cake. In fact, when I was at school, I seemed to have a feeling that you would buy me this."
Holding the spoon with her little hands, she said cutely.
There is cream on her mouth, and her breasts are smacking as she talks, which is so cute.
Jiang Song turned around and smiled, looking at the little baby, "Really? Then tell your mother how you feel that I will buy you a cake."
Jiang Wan blinked, "I don't know, I just seemed to be... dreaming about it! Yes, I dreamed about it when I was taking a nap with my doll at noon."
Jiang Song shook his head and smiled, feeling extremely relaxed physically and mentally.
I'm afraid it's only at this time that she will feel relaxed.
When talking to children, it seems that you don’t need to think about anything, you can just say whatever you want, even if it is very unreasonable, even if it is very unreal.
It doesn't matter.
"That's right, Mommy." Jiang Wan put the small cake on his lap, suddenly turned his head and said to Jiang Song seriously.
Jiang Song looked at the traffic light and stopped the car steadily at the red light.
He turned his head and glanced at his well-behaved daughter, "Well, what's the matter?"
"In addition to dreaming about mommy today, I also dreamed about a... little brother."
"Oh? Really." Jiang Song laughed unexpectedly and looked at his precious daughter meaningfully.
"Is he the little brother who played on the slide with you last time?"
Jiang Wan shook his head seriously.
"No, it's a little brother who looks exactly like me. He keeps crying. He seems to be very scared. He doesn't have a mother either."
As he spoke, Jiang Wan's sympathetic voice was choked up, and his big eyes immediately became watery.
It seems that he was reminded of the dream he had at noon.
"Mommy, can you also be that little brother's mommy? He is so pitiful. I want to hug him, but I can't find him."
Jiang Song quickly took out a few pieces of paper and wiped away Wanwan's tears.
At the moment when I was holding back my tears, I added the words I just said.
Jiang Song's heart tightened uncontrollably, as if someone had pinched him, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.
I could only coax, "Okay, okay, mom, promise you, when we find that brother, I will give him a hug, okay?"
Jiang Wan nodded heavily.
"Okay! By the way, mommy, you still want to be his mommy." Jiang Wan said seriously.
When the light turned green, Jiang Song started the car, feeling a little dumbfounded.
Explained to her daughter, "Baby, everyone has a mommy. I am not my little brother's mommy and I can't just be someone else's mommy. Otherwise, his own mommy will be sad. And baby, you let me
Wouldn't you be sad if I became a mother to other children?"
Perhaps because of the lack of a complete family, Jiang Wan has been very jealous since he was a child.
Other children would be very sad if they saw Jiang Song hugging him for a while longer.
This time, he actually took the initiative and asked her to be a mother to other children.
Jiang Song was surprised.
But what Jiang Wan said next surprised her even more.
"No, because that little brother doesn't have a mommy. He just has the same mommy as me."
Jiang Song didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he had no choice but to respond repeatedly.
But I didn't care too much.
I just think this is a childish thing.
the next day.
Jiang Song went to the company early and Seventh Brother came back, so Jiang Wan's going to and from school these days was left to Brother Seventh, who was on vacation.
Jiang Song began to focus on bringing up a new person - Lin Lala.
"This is your work station. You will work in this office from now on. Our company does not have the so-called clocking in, attendance, team building, etc. Except within the scope of the task, you can come to the company whenever you want."