Sweet wife and secret love: Mr. President, don't spoil me

"Want to be a teacher?" Li Zhanqing thought about it, and smiled: "It's not impossible."

Mr. Smith's eyes lit up: "Really? Then I..."

Li Zhanqing interrupted him: "First of all, if you help me bear the anger of old Mr. Matt this time, I will accept you."

Mr Smith:"……"

"Ah, Mr. Li, it suddenly occurred to me that there are still many things to be done in our company. Let's go first, goodbye!" His voice disappeared at the corner of the street.

It's a joke, this time Li Zhanqing made such a big mess, it almost blows up the sky.Let him bear the anger of old Mr. Matt, it would be better to chop him up directly.

Li Zhanqing just shrugged his shoulders at Mr. Smith's "dishonesty".

Back at the hotel, Li Zhanqing saw Guan Mingxin standing at the hotel gate as soon as he got out of the car.Nian Nian was still standing next to her, and Nian Nian was holding a lot of things in her hands.

"I'm back!" Seeing Li Zhanqing's eyes light up, Guan Mingxin walked up to him.

Li Zhanqing stepped forward to rub her hair, and took her hand up.Feeling that her hands were a little cold, he frowned: "Why don't you go back to the room? Stand here blowing the cold wind!"

Guan Mingxin is in good health, but she is pregnant after all, and her hands and feet are often cold.This problem has existed before, but now it is getting worse. Even on such a sunny day, the temperature of hands and feet is low when the wind blows.

Not to mention at night, it got worse. Now, she sleeps in Li Zhanqing's arms.

"I heard you're coming back, so I'll just wait and see." After all, Li Zhanqing's commotion at Mr. Pierre's place was quite big, and it spread to the hotel in a short while.Naturally, Guan Mingxin also heard a lot of things, and felt uneasy, fearing that Li Zhanqing would be made things difficult by the old Mr. Matt, so he waited here all the time.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine." Li Zhanqing simply held her hands in his palms.The tone was a bit reprimanding: "What can I do? Don't do this next time."

Guan Mingxin smiled, but did not nod.

Judging by her appearance, she didn't really take these words to heart at all.If there is a next time, she will definitely be the same as before.

Li Zhanqing had already experienced Guan Mingxin's habit of treating silence as resistance.Sighing in his heart, he didn't say anything more.

Seeing that they finally calmed down, Niannian next to him jumped out to show his presence: "Dad, why didn't you talk to me when you came back?"

The older I get, the more I feel like I'm superfluous.

Nian Nian's heart is full of depression, but there is also some joy in this depression.Seeing the good relationship between parents, there is no happier thing in the world for children.

Hearing what she said, Li Zhanqing felt a little funny, and pinched the tip of her nose: "I see you are having a good time here, but I didn't expect the villain to complain first."

Niannian smiled and showed the things she was holding in her hands, with a proud look of offering treasures: "Dad, am I playing with toys? Look, these are all given to me by my aunt, they are so fun!"

The aunt in her mouth naturally refers to Mrs. Pierre.

Li Zhanqing took a look, and found that they were children's toys, and they were not colorful electronic toys, but rather brain-intensive educational toys.Many of these toys are out of print and not easy to come by, not to mention expensive.

He turned to Guan Mingxin with a questioning look in his eyes.

Guan Mingxin told the truth: "The west of Zhejiang was sent by Mrs. Pierre."

She told them that Mrs. Pierre had invited them to Mrs. Pierre's house, but she had refused.

Unexpectedly, when they didn't come to the door, Mrs. Pierre sent someone to deliver these things.There was also a letter inside, explaining that it was a toy bought for her son before, but since her son passed away, these have been sealed up.Now give it to Nian Nian, it can be regarded as making the best use of it.

Mrs. Pierre had a good grasp of Guan Mingxin's psychology, knowing that what she said would make Guan Mingxin unable to refuse.After all, Guan Mingxin couldn't bear to poke the softest spot in the heart of an old mother who lost her son.

"She really likes Nian Nian." Guan Mingxin hesitated for a while, but still said so.

Li Zhanqing's eyes flickered, but he did not deny this and nodded.

"I don't know what they are going to do." Guan Mingxin sighed.

Mr. Pierre was related to those missing children before. Based on this, she never dared to get too close to Mrs. Pierre.

Niannian over there really likes the toys Mrs. Pierre sent over.

Judging from Nian Nian's preferences, what Mrs. Pierre said before Nian Nian is similar to her son in many ways, this is not nonsense.At least Niannian's hobbies and painting style are really surprisingly similar to Mrs. Pierre's son that they investigated.

"Go back." Li Zhanqing didn't have much information at this time, so he couldn't deduce the specific attitude of Mrs. Pierre and Mr. Pierre on this matter.

Therefore, it can only be skipped at this moment.

"Yeah!" Niannian was carrying big and small bags of toys, and she was chattering while walking.

But she still refused the help of Li Zhanqing and Guan Mingxin, and carried all the toys back into the room by herself. One can imagine how much he loves these toys.

Guan Mingxin and Li Zhanqing looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.

Seeing the rise of Niannianwan, they didn't have the energy to bother them.It is also because of this that they have not come into contact with the toys, and they do not know that there is a villain attached to each toy.

If they saw it, they would be able to recognize it at a glance. The sticker on it was exactly the same as the sticker they saw in Mr. Smith's ward in the hospital.The little man with hands and feet separated had a bright smile, and there were large blood roses embroidered on his clothes.

When Niannian was playing with these toys, she glanced at the little boy with the stickers from time to time, the smile on her mouth never stopped, and she even muttered to herself occasionally, as if she was talking to the little boy. Communication is average.

When Li Zhanqing and Guan Mingxin came to urge Niannian to go to bed at night, they saw Niannian lying in front of the desk drawing.

"Huh?" Li Zhanqing raised his eyebrows when he saw the painting that Niannian had drawn.

And Guan Mingxin also leaned over at this time, surprised: "How did you think of painting this?"

Isn't what Niannian painted on the painting the obedient little boy with a bright smile?
Niannian was coloring the blood rose on the little boy's clothes, and she didn't raise her head when she heard the words: "This little brother is very good-looking, I like him very much."

Guan Mingxin and Li Zhanqing didn't think much about it, they just thought it was because they saw this sticker in the hospital and Niannian liked it so they came back to draw it.