typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 390 Is She Treating You Well?

Jiang Dong stopped and said, "Madam, do you have any other instructions?"

Qiao Wanwan looked at Zhan Jingting, "I know what you mean. Jiangdong will definitely put pressure on the other party. I also believe that no one in the entire country of China is your opponent, and the other party may eventually buy it."

"But Jing Ting, it is better to do less than to do more. Even if we are fearless, we should not make enemies easily."

"Now we are asking for help from others. It is not a loss to come and be polite. It does not require me to do anything unacceptable. For the sake of my children, I am willing to ask others for help."

"I'm not saying we can become friends with each other, but having one more enemy is definitely not a good thing, what do you think?"

Zhan Jingting's expression softened a little, "I just don't want you to come forward. Don't worry, I can handle this small matter."

"Did I say what I just said in vain?" Qiao Wanwan said helplessly, "Jing Ting, not everything needs to be solved with such tough methods. We cannot be soft when we should be tough, but sometimes, maybe we can take a step back.

The sky will really be brighter."

"Take Gu Xulin as an example. If I had killed him last time, maybe we wouldn't have gotten the clue that the child was in Rongcheng so quickly. Now that he is no longer a monster, he has also provided us with clues. Isn't that a good thing?

?”

"Listen to me first, let's go check out the situation. If the other party doesn't buy it, or makes unreasonable demands, we won't be too late to be tough."

Although Jiang Dong agreed with Qiao Wanwan's opinion, he had no right to speak here and could only wait for Zhan Jingting to speak.

He felt that although his wife's idea was good, it was impossible for Mr. Zhan to agree to it.

No one in this world has ever been able to teach Mr. Zhan how to do things, let alone change his usual style of doing things.

Zhan Jingting looked at Qiao Wanwan, the coldness in his eyes gradually dissipated, and he said helplessly, "I will listen to you."

Jiangdong: "......???"

Qiao Wanwan ordered, "Jiangdong, prepare the car. I'll change my clothes and set off."

"Yes, ma'am."

Qiao Wanwan looked at Eleven who was sitting on the sofa in a daze, walked over and asked, "What's wrong, little brat? Why are you pretending to be serious?"

"Mommy, eleven is not the deepest time."

"Mommy and Daddy are going out soon, you come with us."

Qiao Wanwan would never worry about leaving her child in a hotel.

Eleven rolled his eyes and said, "Mommy, I don't want to go out. Can I stay in the hotel?"

"No." Qiao Wanwan said without hesitation, "This is not home. You must stay with Mommy so that Mommy can feel at ease."

Eleven yawned, "But Mommy, I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep."

Qiao Wanwan frowned and subconsciously touched his forehead, "Why are you so sleepy when you just woke up? Are you going to be sick?"

"Eleven is not sick. It's just that I didn't sleep well last night, so I'm very sleepy."

"Then you must have recognized the bed, so you didn't sleep well." Qiao Wanwan thought for a while and said, "Then you sleep well in the room and don't run around. The bodyguard will protect you at the door."

"Okay, Mommy, I promise I won't run around."

"good."

Qiao Wanwan lay down with Eleven, waited for him to fall asleep, then quietly closed the door and went out. After instructing the bodyguard, she went out with Zhan Jingting.

On the bed, Eleven quietly opened her eyes, took two pillows and put them under the quilt, and went directly to the garden.

He poked his little head and looked around. There was no one in the garden next door.

Eleven passed through the gap last night, came to the window and looked outside, and saw a little boy sitting on the sofa operating a tablet.

Eleven knocked on the window and called him in a low voice, "Twelve...Twelve!"

The little boy turned around, saw him, quickly put down the tablet, ran over, and opened the window.

"I didn't ask you a lot of things last night. Do you have a mother?" Eleven asked anxiously.

The little boy nodded.

Eleven showed disappointment, "But we have our own mother, so she is not your biological mother."

The little boy looked at him with confusion.

"Is she good to you?" Eleven asked again.

The little boy nodded.

"How could this happen..." Eleven sighed, "It would be better if she was not good to you. My previous mother was not good to me, so she took me home."

..."

The little boy remembered something, turned around and ran to get some snacks and handed them to Eleven.

"I won't eat."

The little boy touched his belly.

Eleven reacted suddenly, "You mean you gave me something because I said I was hungry last night, right?"

The little boy nodded.

"Twelve, you are so kind, you are worthy of being my brother!" Eleven said happily, "I was hungry last night and didn't want to wake mommy up, but I'm not hungry anymore today because I had breakfast this morning.

"

The little boy took back the snack, put his hands on the window sill, and looked at him with his chin in his hand.

Eleven also held his chin, and the two looked at each other in exactly the same posture.

"I heard that aunt call you...Xiaojiu? Is that your name?"

Xiaojiu nodded.

"Do you like your mother?"

Xiaojiu continued to nod.

Eleven became even more troubled, "Then will you go home with me?"

Xiaojiu thought about it seriously, went to the sofa to get an iPad, and wrote on it: "only."

Eleven's little brows furrowed, "You mean, your mother only has you, so you can't leave her?"

Xiaojiu nodded.

Eleven immediately became furious, "But Mommy also loves you very much. She often sheds tears secretly because she misses you. The whole family works hard to find you!"

Xiaojiu looked at him blankly.

Eleven waved his hand, "Forget it, you haven't been back home, so you don't know how nice it is. Let me take you to see Daddy and Mommy. Daddy is a bit fierce, so just don't mess with him, but Mommy

She is very gentle, she is the best mommy in the world!"

Xiaojiu shook his head.

Eleven seemed to have telepathy and guessed something, "You are worried that your current mother will be anxious if she can't find you, right?"

Xiaojiu nodded.

"Let me think of a way..." Eleven crossed his arms and thought like a little adult. Suddenly an idea flashed and he said, "I have an idea. Let's change clothes and I will become you.

You become me so that you can meet your father and mother, and I can also help you stabilize your current mother!"

Xiaojiu was a little hesitant, as if he was worried about something.

"Don't worry, we look exactly the same. No one will find anything wrong. Come out quickly and let's change clothes!"

Xiaojiu could only crawl out from the window. After changing his clothes, Eleven sent him back to his room first, "Just lie down and sleep. Mommy and Daddy have gone out and won't be back soon. I'll go over first. What's the matter?"

Come and find me quietly about the matter." Xin

Xiaojiu lay on the bed and nodded obediently.

Qiao Wanwan was thinking about the eleventh day, so she didn't stay out for too long and rushed back quickly.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw Eleven sleeping obediently on the bed.

Due to various problems, the address has been changed. Please save the new address to avoid getting lost.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next