The mother was studying hard, while the little guy lay in his mother's arms with his little round face looking up, and fell asleep peacefully.
Gu Nuannuan's hair is spread out by itself and allowed to dry slowly.
Jiang Chen rushed over, bent down and carefully took the fleshy son from his wife's arms, looked at his serious wife, "Xiao Nuan, I know why you passed the college entrance examination."
"ah?"
Mr. Jiang rubbed his wife's hair and said, "Hurry up and blow dry. The weather is getting colder. Wet hair will give you a headache. I'll take the tiger back to his bedroom."
Xiaojun Zaizi slept well at night. His father sat beside the bed and looked at him and smiled for a long time. Finally, he bent down and placed a light kiss on his son's face, "Bad boy, daddy loves you."
The little tiger has a pouty little fleshy face and is sleeping soundly.
In a corner somewhere, Peng Zhe, who was already a cripple, was lying on the ground, unable to move. His face was pale and his lips had no blood.
I don't know how many days later, suddenly, a few people came and then he disappeared.
When he opened his eyes again, he woke up in a suburban courtyard and looked at the man meditating there. His wounds had been bandaged. He weakly shouted, "Kun, Lord."
The man who was meditating opened his eyes and said, "You're awake."
Facing Peng Zhe, who was of no use to him, even because so many of his own people were involved, in the end, it was all in vain.
Now, Kun's eyes towards Peng Zhe no longer show any affection, and there is even a hint of anger. Peng Zhe can naturally feel this. He still doesn't understand why he was exposed and was caught. Black Netbook
He was the secret agent planted in City Z to obtain confidential information and hand it over to the black network, and then someone would purchase confidential documents through the black network.
For some unknown reason, the black network asked him to suddenly switch to lurking in the Jiang Group, trying to win Jiang Chenyu's favor, make him trust him, and work undercover next to him.
On the eve of the new employee's report, a group of police officers suddenly came and arrested him without any warning or expectation. He was taken away unprepared. Everyone who had seen him never showed up again.
It wasn't until he was sentenced to a suspended death sentence that people from the black network went to rescue him on the way to be escorted. Then, they encountered threats from those who came after him, "It's Nangong Zi."
Kun looked at the abandoned son, "Are you sure it's him?"
"I once invaded the Nangong family's system. He was right. His people surrounded us and took us away. All my limbs were severed, thanks to him. A killer who was good at sniping was killed by Nangong Zi
Blind, a killer who is good at escaping, and is in a wheelchair for life because of Nangong Zi... And Jiang Chenyu never showed up from beginning to end, but!"
Peng Zhe felt weak. He looked at Kun, his lips turned white, "I heard the word 'hidden pile'."
Kun suddenly narrowed his eyes. The killer he had arranged long ago was lurking in the hidden pile. He had been unable to contact the real person behind the hidden pile. "Who is it?"
Peng Zhe shook his head, "Nangong Zi seems to be very familiar with that place."
Kun was confused: "Could it be Bai Chen? It's impossible, he has no future."
At Political Commissar Bai's house, facing his father who was urging him to get married, Bai Chen sneezed three times.
"Grandma, who is scolding me behind my back?"
Political Commissar Bai closed the newspaper on the dining table and said angrily, "You play with Chen Yu every day. You are almost thirty years old. What happened to you? You are just a fool, so I don't ask you to create one for me."
With your career, can you leave a legacy for the Bai family?"
Bai Chenhun didn't care, "What are you in a hurry for? If you can't wait for me, then you can have another baby with my mother. Uncle Jiang is over fifty and he still has a daughter. I believe you, you also... ah."
"
Political Commissar Bai slapped his son on the back of the head, his hands trembling with anger, "How did you say such rebellious words with such a face like yours? I envy Chen Yu's son every day, and he is about to have a second child, and you are still confused.
Spend the day.”
Bai Chen was not happy, "Then Jiang Chenyu didn't want to get married in the first place. It was his father who forced him to give him a red line."
"Oh, now you say I won't pull the red line for you. Bai Chen, I will give it to you now,"
"Dad, dad, dad, no, it won't happen, it won't happen." Bai Chen immediately stopped his father and stood up, "Dad, I'm going out to find your daughter-in-law. Mom, good night, dad good night."
After that, he ran away.
After escaping, Bai Chen took out his cell phone and checked, "Who on earth scolded me just now?"
In a suburban villa complex, Peng Zhe fell into a coma once and woke up again two hours later.
Kun sat there, waiting for news, "Peng Zhe, who broke into your system?"
Peng Zhe shook his head, "I don't know. Anyway, it's not just one person. I followed him, it seems like a gang."
"Are they from Jiang Chenyu?" Kun asked.
Peng Zhe thought for a while and shook his head again, "Probably not. There are many capable people in Z City, and they all have their own small groups in private. Jiang Chenyu's people should have been trained and will not take over this kind of social individual.
Moreover, I suspect it’s because I’m too young and everyone in this industry is proud of themselves. Maybe they want to test my skills, so I’m being remembered by you.”
Kun frowned, and after thinking about it carefully, he felt that what he said made sense. "Then, your defense line was breached, how did Jiang Chenyu discover you?"
This question confused Peng Zhe.
Jiang family.
A scene every day.
Mr. Jiang was next to the water dispenser, holding two water bottles respectively and pouring warm water into them. There was a "little tail" standing next to him.
Gu Nuannuan on the left has her little mouth pouted, as if reluctantly. The little tiger on the right is stepping on his feet, pulling on the water dispenser table with both hands, watching his father prepare milk powder for himself.
In the big baby kitten kettle on the left, Mr. Jiang added a few spoons of honey, "The weather is cooling down, drink more hot water. If you don't like to drink tasteless water, I specially bought you wild honey, which is not greasy."
"
Gu Nuannuan was carrying her schoolbag and pouted, "Hubby, I don't want to drink~"
The little tiger has a small mouth, "Ah, I, Baba~"
Mr. Jiang glanced at the greedy man and said, "Did you see that you don't want to drink? There are people rushing to drink."
After connoting his greedy son, Mr. Jiang unscrewed the little tiger water cup, added water and milk powder inside, shook it, and then handed it to the mother and daughter respectively.
The little tiger held the bottle, took a few sips with his small mouth, and then took aim at his mother's sweet water.
Then he hugged his own little milk bottle and ran after his mother, "Mom, mom, drink it."
Gu Xiaonuan glanced at her husband who went back to get the car keys to take her to school. Then, she secretly opened her water bottle, squatted down, fed her son's little mouth and took a sip, "Here, baby, drink~does it taste good?"
The little tiger cleverly gave his little tiger cup to his mother, and he secretly drank the sweet water while holding his mother's water bottle in his hands.
"Ahem!" Mr. Jiang coughed loudly, and the mother and son's water glasses were instantly placed in their respective places.