Little milk bag looking for relatives

"Sister Jo, there is a designer applying for the job, and the personnel department thinks that everything is pretty good." Luo Yi put a resume in front of Shen Siwan, "Look, the resume is very rich."

A designer in the studio was recently promoted to be a mother. Unfortunately, there were signs of threatened miscarriage and she had to stay in bed to protect the baby.

Shen Siwan, who also came from her pregnancy, knew exactly what it was like, and gave her a long vacation almost without thinking about it.

It's just that the designer usually acts as Shen Siwan's assistant and undertakes a lot of tasks in the studio. The job at hand needs someone to replace him. Luo Yi has helped recruit a few in the past few days, but none of them are suitable.

After all, this was the first resume sent to Shen Siwan.

After drawing the last line on the digital control board, Shen Siwan raised his eyes and glanced at the resume on the table.At first she was careless, but then her expression gradually became joyful.

"Her resume is so beautiful!" Shen Siwan said with emotion, "Graduated from a prestigious school with a design department, and won the No.1 in the college student design competition as a freshman...and did you have an internship in a foreign company?"

Luo Yi smiled and nodded, "Not only that, but she is also your fan, Sister Jo!"

This is Luo Yi's final interview with so many people, asking for the least and the most enjoyable interviewer.

"my fans?"

Luo Yi nodded, "She is very fond of your works, sister, and she is very happy to know that she will be your assistant."

"Oh, yes... this is the designer's interview work."

Shen Siwan was even more satisfied after reading the work.

Whether it is lines or composition, it is first-class.

"Such a beautiful resume...it's a pity for such an excellent work to be my assistant." Shen Siwan muttered to himself, then raised her eyes as if she had made up her mind and said, "Well, according to Guan Peisheng's Ask for training, go to various positions to rotate for a week, and after a month, you will be promoted to chief designer without any problem."

"Wow, sister Jo, you didn't even meet the designer, so you gave her such a high treatment?!"

Shen Siwan smiled gently, "I believe in your vision."

"Hey...then I'll call her and let her know when I'll be hired."

The phone rang just in time, it was from Shen Xingluo.

Luo Yi made a gesture to indicate that he should go out first, Shen Siwan held his mobile phone between his hands, and his subordinates continued to work on the digital control board.

"Baby, why did you call Mommy at this hour?"

Shen Siwan and Shen Xingluo have a mother-child agreement, and they cannot be disturbed during Shen Siwan's working hours.

These years, Shen Xingluo has also done very well.

For example, two o'clock in the afternoon was her busiest time, and it was also the first time Shen Xingluo interrupted her.

The voice in the speaker was muffled, "I don't like Mommy anymore."

Shen Siwan put down the CNC board and sat up straight, "What's wrong? Why doesn't baby like Mommy anymore?"

"Today is Baby's birthday... Baby has been waiting for a long time, but Mommy said it's a happy birthday."

Today is already the seventh day?

Shen Siwan looked at the numbers on the calendar and let out a long sigh.

Damn it, she was thinking about it yesterday, but she forgot about it today.

"I'm sorry baby." Shen Siwan felt apologetic, "Mommy gets off work this morning and goes back to accompany you, okay?"

"Okay! Baby wants a big cake!" The voice on the other side of the speaker immediately became cheerful again, "A cake that is as big as baby's face... No! I want a cake that is as big as Xiaopang's face!"

A child is a child, as long as the attitude is sincere enough and the reasons are sufficient, he will never remember you badly.

"Okay, no problem." Shen Siwan said in a loving tone.

After hanging up the phone, Shen Siwan continued to work hard, trying not to work overtime.

When he got home, Shen Xingluo had already put on handsome overalls with a light blue shirt, a pair of leather Martin boots, and a baseball cap in his hand. His mental state was much better than usual.

The indwelling needle on the back of the hand was pulled out, and the blue-purple needle hole was terrifying.

Mrs. Lu squatted down and put SpongeBob's band-aid on Shen Xingluo.

"Mummy, you're back!" Shen Xingluo ran over cheering, holding Shen Siwan's hand and shaking it back and forth, "Is baby handsome today?"

"Handsome...but what about your clothes?"

Shen Siwan looked at Mrs. Lu suspiciously.

"I bought it for Tuanzi. Of course he has to dress up handsomely for his birthday."

"Old madam, how can I make you spend money?" Shen Siwan shyly patted the back of Shen Xingluo's head, "If you like Mommy, I can buy it for you."

"Baby traded it for pocket money..." Shen Xingluo said aggrievedly, "It's all the pocket money! Baby wants to be cool and handsome today!"

He saw an advertisement on TV saying that leukemia is a very serious disease, and if he is not careful, he will become a little angel.

After a while, he will become bald like the little brother on TV, thinner than Tiantian, and become ugly.

He wanted to impress Mummy.

Mrs. Lu hugged Shen Xingluo into her arms distressedly, "Siwan, Tuanzi is sick, how can you beat him? It is true that Tuanzi paid his pocket money for this dress, and I will pay him the rest of the price."

"He said he would work slowly and give it back to me."

Shen Xingluo hugged Mrs. Lu's neck and nodded cutely, "Yes, yes, I will beat Grandma's shoulders and legs, and even sweep the floor!"

Shen Xingluo has already lost weight to the limit from birth to now, his bones and joints are protruding, his thin jaw is pointed, and the wide shirt looks like a thin quilt on his body.

The dumplings are getting thinner and thinner.

A sudden stomach flu made him like this.

The skinny dumpling made Shen Siwan feel distressed.

Maybe it's not right to use the requirements of the adult world to restrain children...

"I'm sorry baby, Mommy shouldn't talk about you without knowing it."

"This is the second time Mommy has said sorry to my baby today." Shen Xingluo smiled, not showing any signs of anger, "Baby doesn't want to be sorry, baby wants to be forgiven!"

Both Shen Siwan and Mrs. Lu were amused.

"You little friend, you talk one way or another, just like a little adult... Oh, I'm so happy." Mrs. Lu's cheeks began to stiffen when she smiled.

When Lu Linchuan opened the door and came back, what he saw was this happy scene.

"I booked a restaurant for Xing Luo, let's go now?" Lu Linchuan asked.

His eyes seemed to be looking at Mrs. Lu, and his business was on Shen Siwan.From that day on, he was deliberately indifferent and distant, thinking that he would get an explanation from Shen Siwan, but she also became indifferent and distant.

Living under the same roof, yet stranger than a stranger.

"Okay, we've packed up too... Siwan, do you need to change?"

Shen Siwan avoided the opportunity to look directly at Lu Linchuan, and shook her head slightly, "It's okay, just go now."