Chu Zitong on the other end of the phone frowned. She had never been a mother, so naturally she couldn't understand Su Jinhe's current mood.

But this woman has always been right, so she didn't say anything.

Su Jinhe hung up the phone, then handed a towel to the director, and thanked him again.

"Xing Xingma is welcome, if you have any work in the future, just call me." The principal said politely.

Su Jinhe didn't answer or refuse, just smiled awkwardly.

In fact, he runs a kindergarten by himself, so he should be quite busy. It always feels wrong to be taken care of by him for no reason.

"Papa, the principal, drinks water."

He thought that he would leave in a sensible way if he didn't take good care of him, but he didn't expect Su Xingchen, a clever ghost, to go and pour water for him on his own initiative.

"Thank you Xing Xing." The principal took it over
"Doudou, let's go play with toys." Su Xingchen pulled DouDou to go to his room, the purpose should not be too obvious.

"Star!" Su Jinhe shouted.

"We still have something to do today, let Doudou come to play another day."

The head of the garden is not stupid, seeing Su Jinhe's attitude, he understood a little bit.So he quickly grabbed his son.

"Dad, what's the matter with us?" I didn't want to but was exposed by gossip.

Children also like beautiful things, so after seeing Su Jinhe's true face, he immediately agreed with Su Xingchen's previous proposal.

"There is a classroom light in the kindergarten that is broken, and it must be fixed, otherwise the children will be scared and cry when it is too dark tomorrow." To avoid embarrassment, these words are not only for his son, but also for Su Jinhe.

DouDou still wanted to say something, but under the warning eyes of his father, he had no choice but to shut up.

Under the reluctant eyes of her daughter, Su Jinhe sent the director and his son off.

"Father, the principal, you must come again next time." He did not forget to tell him when he got into the elevator.

"Okay." The principal responded one by one.

The elevator doors closed slowly, and Su Jinhe took her daughter home.

The little girl felt hungry only now, and opened the thermos clumsily. There were not only meat, vegetables, soup, but also rice in it.

The mother and daughter were sitting at the dining table, Su Xingchen was feasting, but when he looked up, he saw that his mother didn't move the chopsticks much.

"Ma Ma, aren't you hungry?" Su Xingchen dug a piece of beef into her mouth.

The stew was soft and juicy, and the beef soup was delicious, but Su Jinhe still had a serious face.

"Did you say something to DouDou again?" She felt that it was impossible for the director to deliver food to them for no reason.

"It's nothing, it just means that Ma Ma's food is terrible, Xingxing is starving and thin." Su Xingchen replied aggrieved.

"Su Xingchen!" Su Jinhe raised his hand.

"Mama, Xingxing is so hungry." At the critical moment, Su Xingchen pretended to be pitiful again.

Su Jinhe didn't want to let go, sighed secretly, and could only solemnly say: "Xing Xing, Ma Ma doesn't like the head of the garden, so there is going to be another moth."

This is not the mind of a 3-year-old child, it is simply a headache.

"What type does Ma Ma like?" Su Xingchen took the opportunity to ask.

Before she finished speaking, her gaze became serious again.

Su Xingchen immediately shut up. In fact, he was not afraid of her at all. He took two mouthfuls of rice and swallowed it. He made a grimace and said, "I know, the cold handsome guy in your phone that day!"

Before Su Jinhe lost her temper, she quickly slipped off the dining chair and went back to her room.

Of course, it was impossible for Su Jinhe to chase after her daughter and beat her up. All that was left was helplessness.Fortunately, the principal is a smart person, so he shouldn't cause trouble to himself in the future.

As for Jiang Xichen, sooner or later he will come to the door. When he finds out about his daughter's existence and let him slowly let Su Xingchen accept it, she won't bother to help.

The next day, she sent Su Xingchen to the kindergarten as usual.

They are all grown-ups, and it wasn't too embarrassing to meet each other. After saying hello every day, she handed her daughter to the principal, and she went to the company.

Yang Yue heard about yesterday's incident as soon as she got to work, but she saw that Su Jinhe rarely mentioned her husband and daughter, so she didn't ask much.

The boss is away, another idle day.But idleness is idleness, there is still work to be done, especially the case in Su Jinhe's hands is difficult, she not only has to keep an eye on the progress, but also reports to the boss.

After negotiating with the lawyer, the other party obviously didn't take it seriously. Today's counterfeit advertisements have been overwhelming, and I am afraid that the sales volume far exceeds that of the original product. Their biggest worry is still coming.

If you want to say that the one with the most idle time is An Yi.People don't need to be full-time, humming a song until almost ten o'clock, and appearing in a costume.

"Wow, An Yi, you are so dazzling today."

"I've seen this dress in a magazine, it costs 10,000+."

It's nothing to do with me, and my colleagues are all focused on flattering this "rich second generation".

"That is." An Yi was very unhappy.

"I just saw a luxury car sent you here, what's the situation?"

"Boy friend?"

"Not really, just a suitor." An Yi pretended to be low-key.

In fact, that look couldn't be more high-profile.He even gave Su Jinhe a condescending look on purpose. No matter how handsome her husband is, he drives a company car, a poor boy.

At this time, a courier boy came in with a bouquet of red roses, which looked so big that it almost drowned him.

He looked around the office area, and An Yi couldn't wait to rush over before he could ask.

"Give it to me, give it to me."

The little brother saw that she was dressed gorgeously, so he didn't doubt it, so he handed her the bouquet and said, "Beauty, please sign for it."

"It's so troublesome, just sign it for me." Anyi didn't even look at him, and turned back with the flowers in her arms, already impatient to accept a new round of compliments.

This crushing pleasure made her a little addicted.

"An Yi, I envy you so much."

"It's nothing. He has a golf course under his name. I heard that all the people who go in and out are rich people. He will take you to play on weekends." This bullshit is getting bigger and bigger.

"awesome."

"An Yi, after you marry into a wealthy family, will you stop working?"

"With so much money, why do you still work?"

"I think that as a modern woman, you still have to have your own job. It doesn't matter how much you earn, and you can't completely rely on men." An Yi said it beautifully, as if she was working hard now, and she still didn't forget to sarcasm Su Jinhe: " Don't you think so?"

Su Jinhe was concentrating on making the report, she didn't care at all, let alone listened to their bragging.

An Yi saw that she was being ignored, felt that she was being looked down upon, and was annoyed, but she sat on the desk in front of her with a rose in her arms, and shouted, "Su Jinhe, what do you mean?"

Su Jinhe frowned slightly because she was interrupted from work, pointed at herself inexplicably, and asked, "Me?"

"I know you are just jealous of my good looks, good background, and money, so you deliberately ignore me." An Yi felt really good about herself.

"Yes." Su Jinhe nodded.

Um?She admitted so quickly that Anyi was caught off guard.

"So can you please get out of the way, it's delaying my work." Su Jinhe said again.

These words are not harmful, but extremely insulting.

"Su Jinhe—" Anyi immediately exploded.

"Excuse me, who is Ms. An Yi?" At this time, the courier boy from just now came to the door again, holding a red rose in his hand again.

It's just that it's much smaller than the one in An Yi's hand. It looks like eleven bunches, and the variety is very ordinary at first glance. It can't be compared with the bunch she is holding now.

"Is this even possible? Please throw it in the trash can for me." Anyi said with disgust.

Unexpectedly, the courier brother not only didn't listen to her, but also walked over, and said very apologetically, "Sorry, I made a mistake just now, this bunch belongs to you."

"What do you mean?" The gap was too great, and An Yi couldn't accept it for a while.

"The bunch just now was for Miss Su Jinhe." The courier boy said.

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