Ning'er had an idea, "Auntie, please take me to the company."
Gu Nuanxi raised her face and looked at Ning'er, "I'll take a nap and take you there in the afternoon."
At twelve o'clock at noon, Ning'er said: "Aunt, it will be afternoon at one o'clock."
At one o'clock, Ning'er said: "Auntie, let's go quickly, it will be two o'clock in the afternoon soon."
At two o'clock, Ning'er said: "Aunt, let's go. It will be three o'clock soon and it will be dark."
Gu Nuanxi was sleeping, and Ning'er was lying beside the bed, trying hard to wake up her aunt.
Finally, at three o'clock in the afternoon, Gu Nuanxi struggled to get up from the air-conditioned room. Braving the heat wave, Ning'er held up the parasol diligently and held the small fan that Gu Nuanxi bought before. The small wind blew, and Ning'er waited on her.
Very well, she pulled Gu Nuanxi and sat in the car going to the company.
Mrs. Jiang's face appeared in the president's office unobstructed.
Assistant He saw the two of them and said, "Madam, Rong Yan, are you here to see the CEO?" Assistant He knew that there was a certain little meat bun in the CEO's office.
Gu Nuanxi nodded, "How many times did you cry today?"
"Three meetings." Assistant He replied, "The president's meeting was delayed in the end."
Gu Nuanxi opened the door and entered her husband's office.
Jiang Chenshao already knew that his wife was coming, so he opened the door as he expected. "Tiger, your mother is here."
The little tiger was holding the coffee table alone, looking pitiful like an unwanted grass. Hearing this, he raised his face and looked at the door. The sudden appearance of numbness made Jiang Tianzhi miserable.
His father didn't beat him, train him, or abuse him. However, when he saw Mommy, he burst into tears of grievance, "Wow, ahhh, Mom~ Mommy."
He even felt aggrieved, holding the sides of the coffee table with both hands, and walked a few steps anxiously. He was swaying like a little chick, and almost fell, but his little feet moved.
Gu Nuanxi: "Oh my god, what has my son gone through? He can even walk if he feels wronged!"
Before Gu Nuanxi could run forward, Ning'er rushed over first and picked up the grievance treasure. After three days, she finally hugged the little tiger. Ning'er kissed the little guy's face and jumped up excitedly holding the little meat mound.
"Tiger, sister Ning'er misses you so much."
The little guy was so frightened by Ning'er's enthusiasm that he stopped crying. Then, when Ning'er calmed down, he cried loudly again and stretched out his little hands to ask for his mother.
Gu Nuanxi stepped forward and finally hugged her little son, who was fragrant with milk.
As soon as Jiang Tianzhi started to cry, he shouted "Mama woo woo~"
Gu Nuanxi hugged her adorable son and wiped his tears of grievance, "Did your dad beat you?"
"Hmm~"
"Jiang Chenshao is such a bad guy, and he took advantage of your mother's absence to bully you again?"
"Well, Mom~" The little tiger will definitely pour several basins of dirty water on his biological father, as dirty as he wants.
Gu Nuanxi asked again: "Where did he hit you? Your butt?"
"Ah, daddy woohoo~"
Gu Nuanxi then translated: "Ah, Jiang Chen Shaodu spanked my son's butt into two halves. Look at how pitiful my son is. Mom, give me a hug."
The little guy covered his mouth pitifully and threw himself on his mother's neck, feeling aggrieved.
Ning'er looked confused and once suspected that she was not a normal person.
How can the aunt know what the baby said?
When his wife came in, Mr. Jiang had already put down what he was doing and looked at his little wife who was catching up on her sleep at home. Unexpectedly, he saw his heartless son framing him again.
"Jiang Tianzhi." Mr. Jiang shouted.
The little tiger hugged Mommy's neck tightly, and held his mother's hair with his little paws. The little tiger opened his mouth and went to chew Mommy again, ignoring his father at all.
Ning'er looked envious.
When his little wife arrived, Jiang Chenshao stood up and said, "Xiao Nuan, I'm going to have a meeting while you and Ning'er play."
Before leaving, Mr. Jiang looked at Miaomiao's son in Mama's arms. Mr. Jiang pinched the little guy's cheek and said, "Dad has gone to a meeting. When you come out of the meeting, you just wronged me, and I will tell you the truth."
The little tiger waved and said goodbye to his father.
Ning'er continued to hide a small, round ball of flesh in Mama's arms. Ning'er held her chin, imagining that the children her mother would give birth to in the future would be as cute as the little tiger.