Forbidden Love: Strong CEO - Chapter 445
The next day, when Shi Xingcan woke up, Qin Yanmo just opened his eyes.
They rarely open their eyes at the same time. When Shi Xingcan looks at Qin Yanmo, the corners of his lips can’t help but tilt up and say, “we woke up together.”
Qin Yanmo was inexplicably upset when he thought of the information he saw last night, but when he saw Xingcan’t control his smile, he finally showed an abnormal tangled expression.
Shi Xingcan narrowed his eyes, looked at his expression curiously and asked, “Yan Mo, is your face uncomfortable?”
“Nothing.” Qin Yanmo replied, “good morning.”
Shi Xingcan’s eyes bent and said with a smile, “good morning.”
Qin Yanmo looked at her warm smiling face and said, “are you going to do something behind my back?” Hold it back.
He looked at the clock on the wall and said, “I’m going to get up. Do you want to sleep again?”
Shi Xingcan blinked and said, “it’s only seven o’clock now. Doesn’t the company go to work at nine o’clock?”
Qin Yanmo’s speed is always very fast. It takes only half an hour from washing to eating breakfast.
“Now is a special time. I have to go to the company to deal with the backlog of documents in advance,” Qin Yanmo replied.
“But didn’t you finish it last night?”
“There are many more.” Qin Yanmo hesitated for a moment, but he leaned down and kissed her forehead to show comfort. “In recent years, they have almost the same time as I came to the company. As a boss, I naturally want to set an example.”
Shi Xingcan just pulled his sleeve and looked at him and said, “you have to refuel for your work. I’ll wait for you at home.”
Qin Yanmo smiled and said, “I see.”
When Qin Yanmo washes, Shi Xingcan originally planned to turn over and sleep again, but she always felt a little flustered in her heart.
Finally, he simply lifted the quilt and got out of bed in slippers.
“Xingcan, won’t you sleep for a while?” Qin Yanmo asked when he saw her getting out of bed.
“I can’t sleep. I’ll have breakfast with you.” Shi Xingcan winked at him and said with a smile, “shall I send you dinner at noon?”
“Of course, you can save a sum of money for meals.” Qin Yanmo leaned down and printed a kiss on the corner of her mouth, joking.
Shi Xingcan smiled and went into the bathroom.
The breakfast downstairs was ready. Shi Xingcan was afraid that Qin Yanmo had finished washing himself. He hurriedly brushed his teeth and washed his face and went downstairs.
Fortunately, Qin Yanmo knew that he was waiting for her at the table. He looked at her with a gentle smile: “Xingcan, come down quickly and wait for you.”
Shi Xingcan smiled, sat next to him, picked up the milk cup, touched it with him, and said with a smile, “remember our romantic breakfast.”
Qin Yanmo couldn’t laugh or cry. He sipped his coffee, frowned and said, “today’s coffee is a little bitter.”
Then he added a few spoonfuls of sugar.
Shi Xingcan looked at his reaction with a smile.
Qin Yanmo has long known that he doesn’t like bitter coffee. Although he is not as obsessed with sweets as Christian, he has always been insensitive to bitter things.
After dinner, Shi Xingcan stood at the door of the villa and watched Qin Yanmo’s car gradually leave before turning back to the house.
She looked at the time and thought: it’s time to wake up the steamed stuffed bun.
Yesterday, little dumpling caught a cold. Bai ronghua shut him up in his bedroom, which means that Shi Xingcan is responsible for all activities of little dumpling today.
At the beginning, Shi Xingcan was still a little nervous. When he saw the little steamed stuffed bun sitting by the bed, he couldn’t open his eyes, his tension dispersed with the wind.
I could take good care of the child before I became a mother, let alone now.
And little steamed stuffed bun has always been a sensible child, don’t worry too much.
“Mom, is your brother well?” the steamed stuffed bun squinted at Xingcan and asked vaguely.
Mingming hasn’t woken up yet. The first question is small dumplings.
Shi Xingcan was moved and pleased. He put Bai ronghua’s clothes prepared in advance by the bed and said with a smile: “my brother’s illness will be cured soon. You change your clothes first.”
Little steamed stuffed bun straightened his hands. Shi Xingcan took off his pajamas and put on a thin T-shirt for him.
“Mom, Jiang xiaopang and I agreed to go to the classroom to draw together today.” the steamed stuffed bun said while Shi Xingcan buttoned him.
“Really? Then you should remember to bring your brush and book.” Shi Xingcan smiled. “If Jiang xiaopang doesn’t bring a brush, you should lend it to him.”
“OK,” replied the little steamed stuffed bun, “last time he didn’t bring a pencil, I lent him mine.”
Shi Xingcan’s eyes were bent. As soon as he wanted to say ‘great’, the steamed stuffed bun said again: “but I didn’t have a pen after lending it to him, and then xiaopang gave it back to me.”
“Finally, the pen was robbed by the children in the next class. We had a fight with him in order to get the pen back, and then we were punished to stand.”
Shi Xingcan’s cheek twitched slightly. For a moment, she didn’t know how to answer. Why hasn’t she heard of it?
“But it doesn’t matter.” said the little steamed stuffed bun with a big smile, “I won the fight with Jiang xiaopang that day.”
Nonsense, if you two fight and lose, it’s really too weak.
When he suddenly felt silent in his heart, he still felt his head on his face and said, “it’s not good to make complaints about other kids.”
The steamed stuffed bun pouted and said, “well, grandma told me that Dad fought with other children when he was a child and lost.”
When the star can smell the speech, he couldn’t help puffing and laughing, “then?”
“Then Dad and uncle Jiang beat the man again the next day and won.” the little steamed stuffed bun smiled, “just like me and Jiang xiaopang.”
Shi Xingcan blinked and said, “little steamed stuffed bun, you can’t fight with others at school. It’s bad behavior.”
The steamed stuffed bun nodded: “I won’t fight with others. Grandma said that although dad and uncle Jiang won the fight, they were scolded by grandpa when they came home. It’s wrong.”
Shi Xingcan couldn’t laugh or cry. After putting on his clothes, he touched his head: “go brush your teeth and wash your face. I’ll wait for you downstairs.”
“OK.” the steamed stuffed bun answered and ran into the bathroom.
Shi Xingcan looked at his figure that had begun to rise, and was filled with emotion.
Two years ago, the child only broke his fingers and told others that he was three and a half years old. Now he can speak so clearly
After arriving downstairs, the steamed stuffed bun looked left and right, and finally asked, “where’s grandma?”
“Grandma wants to take care of her sick brother. Only her mother is with you today.” Shi Xingcan peeled an egg for him with a smile, “what time do you leave school in the afternoon?”
The steamed stuffed bun blinked, then scratched his head and said, “I don’t know…”
“It’s ok if you don’t know. Mom will ask grandma later.” Shi Xingcan said with a smile, “eat quickly.”
The steamed stuffed bun nodded, took a sip of milk, pretended to be deep and said, “today’s coffee is a little bitter.”
Shi Xingcan was amused by him and thought: it’s really like learning.
The steamed stuffed bun smiled. After breakfast, he wiped his hands with a wet towel and jumped off the table.
Shi Xingcan took him to the children’s room on the second floor to get his schoolbag and asked, “what do you want to bring today?”
“Paper and pen for painting.” xiaobaozi knew that it was inconvenient for Shi Xingcan to bend down and squat. He obediently ran in to find paper and pen, “and water to drink.”
Shi Xingcan remembers that Bai ronghua would prepare two bottles for steamed stuffed buns, one bottle of water and one bottle of beverage.
The drink was prepared by a chef who was specially responsible for the diet of the two children
Shi Xingcan found the drink and water prepared by the cook on the desk.
“Do you want to bring snacks?”
“The kindergarten will give me snacks,” said the steamed stuffed bun, “but grandma will still bring me some food.”
Shi Xingcan smelled the speech and stuffed some beef jerky into his bag. He thought: should these be enough?
“Mom, too many.” the little steamed stuffed bun took a look and protested.
“Then give it to the children.”
“The children also have snacks. We all eat them in exchange,” said the steamed stuffed bun. “There are too many for us to finish.”
Shi Xingcan smelled the speech and took out some beef jerky, thinking: when did the children in the kindergarten become so mutual aid and friendly?
When she was in kindergarten, whoever could take some beef jerky to school was the proper child Wang. If she was assigned one, she would be happy for a long time. It would be too late to grab it. There would be no shortage of food.
But when she sent the steamed stuffed bun to school and saw the grand gate of the kindergarten, she knew it later: This is an aristocratic private kindergarten. Everyone is rich children. How could it be like when she was a child?
After sending steamed stuffed bun and Jiang xiaopang to the gate of the kindergarten, they trotted all the way to their own class.
Shi Xingcan was relieved and thought: it’s really tiring.
It took a long time just to tidy up the things to bring in the morning, and I almost missed the time.
After returning home, Shi Xingcan went into the study to read according to his usual habit. All Qin Yanmo’s books were in this study, many of which he read when he was a child, and the paper industry turned yellow.
What Shi Xingcan is reading is an original Italian book. Although she has recovered her memory and knows that she is not Du Huanyi, she has finally mastered an Italian language and can’t throw it away.
In addition to Italian, Shi Xingcan is still consolidating her English. Before she finds out she is pregnant, she decides to start learning English. Even if she wants to be a housewife, she also wants to be an elegant and intellectual housewife.
Maybe with Zhang Fangfang? Shi Xingcan thought so.
Then I remembered that Zhang Fangfang made her debut as a model and basically worked abroad before the transformation. Should English be a piece of cake for her?
When thinking of Zhang Fangfang’s figure and temper, Xingcan couldn’t help but surge up an envious mind from her heart.
Maybe she lived too depressed before, so she envied Zhang Fangfang who dared to love and hate.
Shi Xingcan took a deep breath, tilted the corners of his mouth, and turned his attention to the book again. Envy belongs to envy. He should be himself first.
Zhang Fangfang, who was envied by her, was lying in bed and held in his arms by ghost, looking at the blue sky outside with satisfaction.
After her fracture, Bai ronghua left her in the villa because she was “taken care of”. Zhang Fangfang liked the craftsmanship of Qin Yanmo’s cook. Although she was a little shy because of previous things, she soon accepted his proposal.
After all, feeding is the most important thing. It’s more comfortable to roll back to bed after breakfast.
Ghost thought it was completely different from her. He had been looking for a suitable time to ask Zhang Fangfang about her family, but he was hooked by Zhang Fangfang before he opened his mouth last night.
Afterwards, I had to hold her gently, and I couldn’t say that kind of bad scenery.
This morning, I finally planned to ask her after breakfast. As a result, the atmosphere began to be inexplicably warm again!
Ghost is a little anxious now.
