Mr. Jiang came up with a crooked idea, "Then you stay there and don't leave. If you see Jiang Xiaosu at night, will Jiang Xiaosu chase you away?"
Ning'er lowered her head and whispered, "I said it."
Wei Aihua asked hurriedly: "What did Xiao Su say?"
Ning'er felt even more aggrieved, "Brother Xiao Su said that he wanted to call my dad and tell me that I would stay with the man in a hotel for the night." If Director Ning found out, Ning'er would be scolded by her father. Ning'er would have no choice but to suffer the consequences.
I sat next to Jiangsu aggrievedly, watching him study and eating by myself.
In the past few days, Ning'er felt that she hadn't eaten much and had gained weight.
Wei Aihua angrily scolded, "This damn kid!"
Everyone has given up on treating Jiangsu, except Ning'er, who foolishly still has hope for Brother Xiao Su.
The next day, when he called her to go to the hotel, Ning'er couldn't control her legs and ran away. When she looked at the plate of fruit on the table, Ning'er cried angrily. "Brother Xiao Su, you always take advantage of me.
I like you so much that you force me to eat fruit for you." She was angry at Jiangsu for taking advantage of her, and angry at herself for being useless. Brother Xiao Su came as soon as he called.
Ning'er cried, and Jiangsu panicked. "No, why are you crying?"
Jiangsu didn't know how to coax him, so he could only raise his hand awkwardly, wiping a line of tears hanging on the girl's cheek, and gently pointed his fingers, with rare tenderness. His tone also softened unconsciously, "I won't let you
Is it okay to eat it? I’ll eat it and you watch me eat it.”
Ning'er: "But if you eat it, I will be of no use to you. You won't let me come tomorrow."
Jiangsu didn't even know that falling in love was so difficult, "I'll let you come over, okay?"
After coaxing Ning'er for a long time, Jiangsu repeatedly promised that she would come tomorrow and would not stop until he forced her to eat fruit.
A straight man who doesn't know how to fall in love gradually changes after getting a girlfriend.
Later, Jiangsu ate half a plate of fruit by himself and couldn't eat it anymore. Only then did he know how much he usually blackmailed Ning'er and asked her to eat on a plate. "You couldn't eat it at that time, why didn't you tell me?"
"I said it, but you said you wouldn't let me leave if I didn't let you eat." Ning'er felt aggrieved.
Jiangsu: "Why don't you hit me?"
Ning'er was aggrieved, "Auntie didn't teach me how to fight, so I can't fight."
Jiangsu was anxious, "If you hit me, I won't fight back."
Ning'er's face was bulging. She thought for a while and said, "Then I'll fight next time."
Later, Jiangsu took Ning'er out to eat again. He bought food for Ning'er, but he didn't eat it because he was full from the fruit he had just eaten.
Jiangsu's job has never been stable. Ning'er is smart enough not to ask too many questions, not to cause trouble to Jiangsu's disciples, and always plays a happy role around Jiangsu. In this way, her brother Su will feel at peace every time he sees her.
many.
Ning'er's method worked, and Jiangsu felt much better when he saw her.
The little guy also followed his father to the company. Ever since he was able to call him dad, every time the little guy called out 'daddy' softly and softly, the cotton ball in Jiang Chenyu's heart seemed to be drenched with a layer of honey.
They are all inflated sweetness.
When he entered the company, he held the little guy with one hand. Along the way, he kept shouting "Daddy". Jiang Chenyu never tired of listening, but he looked very calm.
When he got to the elevator, he would hold his son and kiss his face.
As a result, the little guy turned around, hugged his father's face and nibbled on it, enthusiastically expressing his father's love.
The people in the secretarial department watched the young master hug the president and keep kissing him. He was a cute little dumpling, which made the employees in the secretarial department envious. "If I have children like the young master in the future, I can give birth to ten or eight."
"It's sunny and bright, and I start to dream again. This thing also depends on genes. I can only say that the genes of the wife and the CEO are perfectly combined."
Back in the office, Jiang Chenyu held his and his wife's research on the "perfect gene" and said, "Let dad see what's so cute about you and why everyone likes you so much."
The little guy sat softly on his father's lap, looking up at his father with his tender little face. He seemed to know only one word and could only shout "Dad, Daddy, Daddy."
Jiang Chenyu fully agreed to his son's cry, "The Nuan family's son looks like Nuan, like a kitten, right?"
"Hmm~"
Jiang Chenyu held her in his arms, looking at the small breasts with the child's unique milky scent. At this moment, he had no intention of working and just wanted to hold the child.
The little guy shouted, and Jiang Chen Yu responded. He responded, and the little guy shouted even more diligently.
When Assistant He came in, the father and son were in a warm mood.
"President, have I disturbed you?"
"No, let's get down to business." Jiang Chenyu held his son in his arms. The little guy's little face was pressed on his father's shoulder. He kept looking at his father's boss leather chair with his little hands, and stretched out his little paws to buckle and buckle...
Assistant He asked: "President, Xiao Su has resigned from the company, does the company still need to recruit new employees? Is the position of the president temporarily vacant, or is it selected from within the company, or something else?"
Jiang Chenyu patted his son's back with his big hand and thought about arrangements. The general secretary position is not an ordinary position, and the position cannot remain vacant. Jiang Chenyu is not satisfied with the employees within the company. "Open recruitment to the society."
Assistant He received the order, looked at the little baby, and wanted to hug him twice, "President, can you hug the young master?"
Jiang Chenyu looked at his son who was concentrating on buttoning up his boss's chair, "Tiger, are you going to break dad's chair?"
"Yeah~"
Jiang Chenyu smiled, stood up, held his son's armpits with both hands, and handed it to Assistant He, "Go play with your Uncle He, dad has started working."
Assistant He excitedly took over the baby and said, "President, I promise that holding the young master in his arms will help him transform into the Thousand-Armed Guanyin!"
The little guy stared blankly at the man hugging him, with his little face raised in displeasure. After searching his brain to no avail, he was just carried out of his father's office. In less than three minutes, Jiang Chenyu heard a familiar voice through the door.
The wailing.
It's not his son's heart-rending cry.
After a while, Assistant He came in to see the child off. The little guy turned his head in the arms of the "stranger" and looked for his father with tearful eyes. He grinned aggrievedly, raised his little hands, and leaned towards his father.
Jiang Chenyu stood up and hugged his son firmly with his big hands, as if he was holding him when he was just born. The father looked at his son's joke and asked, "Is it embarrassing to cry again?"
The little boy wiped his tears with his father's shirt.
Assistant He asked from the side: "President, am I not good at raising children?"
Jiang Chenyu looked at his son with tear stains on his long eyelashes and wiped his tears with his palms, "The tiger is clingy and won't let strangers touch him. He's feeling much better now and will react after a while before crying again.
I just cried when I saw it before.”
Assistant He thought about the few times the little guy came to the company and his brother hugged him and he still cried. He did not cry when he hugged him, which was a sign of respect.