Before picking up Xiang Beibei, Wen Jiu planned to buy her a gift.
She looked at the supermarket shopping platform and kept scrolling through the list. The page was full of girls' toys.
But after choosing for a long time, I still don’t know what to choose. I always feel that given Xiang Beibei’s family background, she may not need anything to give her, or she may already have it.
Lu Jing glanced at the time, walked over and said to her: "Senior sister, you have been watching for a long time, please take a rest."
Wen Jiu's eyes were still fixed on the interface: "What do you think I should buy as a meeting gift for Xiang Beibei?"
Lu Jing could see her nervousness and couldn't help but ask: "Do you really don't want to see her?"
Wen Jiu was stunned for a moment, turned off the screencast, and answered honestly: "Indeed, a little bit. This child doesn't like me, and he misunderstood me before for ruining the relationship between his parents and his wife... But it should be fine now, and her mother should explain it to me.
Passed."
Lu Jing wanted to say that she would not go if she didn't want to see him, but considering that she had already promised him, she would definitely not not go.
So he changed his mind and said, "Then I will go with you later?"
Wen Jiu thought that Lu Jing had made Quan Haotian happy, proving that he was still talented in raising children, so she nodded: "Okay. Let's buy a meeting gift for Xiang Beibei later."
Wen Jiu was thinking about this matter and had no intention of doing anything else.
Finally, I asked Qiao Mashi what her daughter liked. Qiao Mashi took the time to reply and said that she likes bunnies, sweets, and cream cakes.
So Wenjiu went to the cake shop early in the afternoon and bought a strawberry cake in the shape of a bunny with plant cream.
Then an hour early, I went to the place where Xiang Beibei practiced dancing to wait for her.
There is a glass door outside the dance classroom. It is too early now and no parents have come to pick up their children from get out of class yet. Only Wen Jiu and Lu Jing are standing at the door.
Wen Jiu watched Xiang Beibei dance to the music quietly.
The little girl’s parents’ looks are there, so of course she is not bad. She is tall and slender among her peers. She has fair skin, perfect facial features inherited from Qiao Ma’s poems, oval face, red phoenix eyes, and ancient looks. She doesn’t speak.
It's really pleasing to the eye when it's done.
Noticing that her tight-fitting ballet suit was completely soaked with sweat, Wen Jiu whispered to Lu Jing: "A Jing, go buy me a bottle of water. She has sweated a lot and will be very thirsty later."
"good."
Lu Jing immediately went to the vending machine at the stairs to buy water, but when he got there he found that the vending machine was broken.
He had no choice but to go downstairs and go to the shopping mall and supermarket next door to buy some.
Unexpectedly, Xiang Beibei ended get out of class early. After listening to the key points explained by the teacher, she went to the locker room to change clothes and walked out of the dance studio.
Seeing Wen Jiu at the door, Xiang Beibei couldn't hide her thoughts and expressions. She glared at Wen Jiu fiercely, turned around and walked out.
Wen Jiu froze for a moment and felt a little discouraged for a moment.
But when she thought of Qiao Mingshi's kindness to her last time, Wen Jiu temporarily tolerated Xiang Beibei's rudeness and didn't care about her.
She carried her gift and caught up with her: "Beibei, your mother asked me to take care of you for a few days. Can I take you to dinner later?"
Xiang Beibei ignored her completely, walked straight forward, and pressed the elevator button.
The elevator quickly reached this floor, the door opened, Xiang Beibei walked directly in, and Wen Jiu quickly followed.
There was a rest area on the first floor of this commercial building. Xiang Beibei walked to the rest area and sat down, and began to look at his equipment non-stop.
Wen Jiu could see that she was repelling him, so she stopped talking.
She sat on the other side of the rest area and looked at her equipment.
She saw that Lu Jing had just sent her a message, saying that the machine was broken and that she had to go to the nearby supermarket to buy water. However, there were many people in the nearby supermarket at this time, and they were queuing up to pay.
Wen Jiu saw that Xiang Beibei didn't intend to leave for a while, so she replied to Lu Jing: "It's okay, there's no rush for now."
She waited quietly for about ten minutes. She was really anxious, but couldn't help it. She walked up to Xiang Beibei and asked, "Are you waiting for someone?"
When she said this, she caught a glimpse of Xiang Beibei's avatar in the chat box... She didn't want to peek, but Xiang Zichuan's avatar was so conspicuous that she recognized it at a glance.
Wen Jiu simply asked directly: "Waiting for your father?"
Xiang Beibei retracted his arm, glared at Wen Jiu angrily, but still said nothing.
Wen Jiu didn't want to argue with a child and said patiently: "Your father may not be here today. I just read the news this morning. He has to attend a business summit today."
As she said this, she searched out the news and showed it to Xiang Beibei.
Xiang Beibei was as stubborn as a cow. He saw it clearly, but still didn't believe it. He shouted angrily: "My dad promised me he would come!"
Wen Jiu: "..."
She really wanted to tell Xiang Beibei, was there a word of truth in Xiang Zichuan's mouth?
Does he really care about you mother and daughter?
If you really care, you will cherish your marriage and will not do such wrong things within marriage.
But it can be seen that Xiang Beibei still trusts this father. It may be a bit cruel to directly smash her fantasy.
So Wen Jiu held back and said calmly: "Your father may be too busy at work and has forgotten. If you don't want to eat out, can I take you home?"
"I don't want you to worry about it!" Xiang Beibei pushed Wen Jiu away.
Wen Jiu didn't expect that this little girl's hands were very strong, and she was almost pushed down. In desperation, she subconsciously reached out to grab something, and ended up grabbing Xiang Beibei's bag. Xiang Beibei was led forward and staggered forward.
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She had been holding back her resentment towards Wen Jiu in her heart, but now her anger suddenly burned up. She stood up suddenly and gave Wen Jiu a slap in the face.
After the slap, both of them were stunned.
Xiang Beibei never thought that she would take action directly. After the beating, she was a little confused and looked at Wen Jiu stupidly.
Wen Jiu came back to her senses, stared at Xiang Beibei, slowly raised her hand and touched her face.
To be honest, the little girl's beating didn't hurt at all.
She was a bit shorter than him, so he had to raise his hand high to hit her. From this angle, he couldn't use much force at all.
But even though it didn't hurt, it didn't mean she wasn't angry, nor did it mean she wanted to let it go.
Wen Jiu suddenly raised her hand and slapped Xiang Beibei.
After the beating, he said in a deep voice: "I have endured you enough! My parents have never beaten me, how dare you hit me?"
This time, Xiang Beibei was even more confused. He covered his face and looked at her with wide eyes: "You, you hit me? I'm not your daughter, you ugly girl, fat guy, why do you hit me?"
Wen Jiu sneered: "Fortunately you are not my daughter. If you were my daughter, so indifferent to right from wrong, so stupid, so rude, and attacking others' appearance and past at will, I would definitely beat you even harder! I will break your legs!"
Xiang Beibei was so angry that he rushed over to take action again.
Wen Jiu held her head down and said in a cold voice: "Hit me, hit me again! If you hit me, I will hit you too. Think about our height and strength, and see who of us suffers!"
Xiang Beibei was furious, but was unable to refute, so she cried loudly: "I want to tell my father that you bullied me! I will let my father teach you a lesson!"
Wen Jiu let go of her hand and gave her the opportunity to complain to Xiang Zichuan: "Come on, call him over now! See which one is more important in his heart or you!"
"Of course I am important!" Xiang Beibei was not convinced and immediately called Xiang Zichuan.