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Chapter 984: Just Waiting for My Daughter to Come Over

Gao Qiong's eyebrows tightened little by little, and she suddenly felt like she was out of favor.

Everyone in the outside world knows that Mrs. Ding sits very steadily and is a model family. She takes family photos every year to show her love. She is the most enviable in the circle of noble ladies.

But only she knew the bitterness in her heart.

Ding Xiangwei probably didn't treat her as his own person. The company has never participated and will not report on performance. He just doesn't have to worry about food and clothing.

She took a breath and her lost eyes fell on her son who had just entered the door, and suddenly felt tired.

Thinking--

If Yichen was a healthy child, how good would it be? The situation would be different.

Maybe this is retribution?

"lady."

Butler Wang came over to hold her arm and asked worriedly, "Do you want to go upstairs and take a break? If you have something to do, you will be clear when Mr. Ding comes back. It is the most troublesome to guess."

"Yeah." She nodded.

"Mom..." Ding Yichen came to her and looked up at her, "I want to eat dad, I'm hungry." His big eyes were innocent.

"Didn't you just eat it?" Gao Qiong looked down at her son, "You can't be fatter."

"You're hungry!" The little guy held his stomach and started crying loudly, "Hungry, eat dad! Woo woo..."

This cry is annoying!

Gao Qiong looked at Butler Wang helplessly.

Butler Wang said to her, "I'll make a bastard for him." Then he took Ding Yichen's hand and said, "Come on, go with Mom Wang." He walked towards the kitchen.

It is said that there is no filial son in front of the bed for a long time.

If this is the case with the child, the same is true.

It’s not that Gao Qiong doesn’t love Ding Yichen, after all, it’s the flesh that fell from her body.

But over time, she will be tired, tired, depressed, and annoyed.

Just imagine, sometimes when we face our normal children, we will have the urge to beat them up.

afternoon.

Tingyun has arranged the empty office next door, purchased brand new items, even the carpet was laid, and all the glass was wiped smoothly as new.

The air is filled with the fragrance of flowers.

Ding Xiangwei came over to inspect the acceptance himself. He nodded with satisfaction, with a smile on his face, "Siyue will definitely like it."

"Si Yue?" Ting Yun was puzzled, "Who is Si Yue?"

Ding Xiangwei's chest suddenly tightened, "..." Facing Tingyun's gaze, he put away his smile and quickly changed his words, "No, you heard it wrong, private courtyard, private courtyard."

Then he looked around and asked with a smile, "Don't you think this looks like a courtyard? There are so many green plants, and there are about twenty pots of large and small pots, which are still so tall."

"Yes, the branches are lush." ​​Tingyun also looked around and was very satisfied with the layout. "The Chinese-style courtyard design is still a fish tank!"

Tingyun's eyes suddenly lit up, "Yes, I'll go and prepare now!" After that, he turned around and left.

Ding Xiangwei was very satisfied, and the old father showed an expectant smile on his face.

Before getting off work, he called Jingting and sent him the arrangement results here.

He also expressed that friends from the Jingshi Design Department are especially welcome to come tomorrow.

In fact, Jingting has not told Li Mi in detail about this matter.

She promised to connect with the project, but she didn't know what it was.

In the evening.

When the Ding family, when the black Volvo was parked in the yard, Gao Qiong packed up and greeted her with considerate feelings.

When Ding Xiangwei got off the car, Gao Qiong stood in front of him and took the suit jacket from him, "Here are you back? Today, Butler Wang made your favorite abalone."

"Yes." Ding Xiangwei's face was calm and he stepped forward towards the living room.

Gao Qiong suppressed the hundred thousand reasons in his heart, and then had a good chat with him after dinner.


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