ex girlfriend secret

Chapter 24

I found Zhao Jing's number and dialed it. I was sure that Zhao Jing was in the children's hospital with her baby. Zhao Jing is the only one with the baby, and the nanny is gone.I looked around in the ward, but didn't find the nanny, so I asked a little annoyed, "Where's the nanny? Didn't she accompany you?"

"Go back." Zhao Jing stared at the baby lying on the crib, and said softly: "She went back to prepare food, why are you here?"

"I saw the note you left me on the door, and I came over to see you."

Zhao Jing squeezed out a wry smile, looked at me and said, "Why are you seeing me? I'm fine. You should go back early. Aren't you going to do some activities tomorrow?"

"How do you know I have an event tomorrow?"

"I care about you, okay?"

I ignored Zhao Jing's "bad intentions" teasing, and went to the crib and sat on the stool, looking at the baby sleeping in it, chubby and cute, with a heroic look on his brows, He must be a handsome boy when he grows up.

Zhao Jing is opposite me, and there is this crib between us. Her hands are flat on the crib, her head is lying on her arm, her eyes are fixed on the baby in the crib, and there is maternal love in her eyes, and she said softly : "Tianyu, look at the baby's eyes, they are slender and slender, do they resemble yours?"

"You don't come here..." I reminded Zhao Jing: "I don't dig the hole I dug, I can't figure it out, the child is not Monkey King, he jumped out of the cracks in the rocks, so you can't find his own father? "

Zhao Jing wanted to say something to refute me. At this time, two doctors led a group of people into the ward. It seemed that the group of people behind the doctor were interns. When the doctor came to the baby's bedside, Zhao Jing and I stepped aside one after another. They first measured the baby's temperature, and then proudly held the thermometer and explained to the students behind them: "The baby is in the stage of physical development, and we do not recommend giving needles for high fever. Hot fall, legs bound..."

Zhao Jing and I were listening to the doctor's explanation to these interns. The voice was a bit loud. The sleeping baby lying on the small bed opened his eyes and looked at everything around him curiously, looking very cute.

After the doctor finished explaining, he turned around and told us that we can carry the baby back, and we don’t need to waste time in the hospital. If you have a high fever, come back later. After finishing speaking, the doctor took the interns out of the ward, and abruptly woke up the sleeping baby. After waking up, they acted as if nothing had happened—they left!
Too many chickens can't lay eggs, and too many people make trouble!
I helped Zhao Jing pack the baby's supplies, including the stroller and everything. Zhao Jing picked the baby up from the bed provided by the hospital and wrapped her body tightly. The two of us managed to take all the things away. The trunk of Zhao Jing's car was full of baby products.

On the way back, I was driving, and Zhao Jing was sitting in the back seat with the child in her arms. I didn’t dare to drive too fast. It was already 10:30 when I got home. Then I remembered that I hadn’t eaten dinner yet, and Zhao Jing was also a little hungry. Yes, let the nanny cook a pot of preserved egg and lean meat porridge. The nanny is very good, knowing that I live alone, so I can just come over for dinner every day after get off work. Anyway, I can do it for one person, and I can do it for two people. Just add a spoonful of rice.

I really want to have food after get off work and have a home of my own, but there are some things... I can't accept it so calmly, I promise it, but how about it... let's talk about it.

When I got home, I compiled another work summary for May. I was busy until one o'clock in the morning. After finishing the day's work, I lay on the balcony and smoked. A song is the song "Regret" that Xu Meijing sang, don't say whose fault it is, let everything go to ashes, unless you let go of the burden in your heart, everything is irreparable...

I shared this song in Moments, and the first one to like it was Su Xiaomo, who replied below: It’s getting late, go to sleep, you have to go to Gongshan Town for an event tomorrow, come on .

I replied with a smiling expression, which is a polite response.

The second commenter was Zhao Jing: What are you feeling?Does this song express your mood at the moment?
I replied: I met Mu Shiya today, and she told me that if Han Jianchuan hadn't rushed into the private room of the tea restaurant with a kitchen knife that night, and if she hadn't seen us in the children's hospital the next day, she might have agreed to do it I have a girlfriend.

Zhao Jing continued to reply: I understand, what you mean is that I delayed you.

Me: Forget it, if you miss it, you miss it.

After replying to this sentence, I felt that Zhao Jing would feel guilty after reading it, so she added another sentence below: An Ran is back.

The meaning of this sentence is self-evident, Zhao Jing replied with a contemptuous expression below
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After reading it, I couldn't help smiling, I didn't know why I was laughing, I snuffed out the cigarette in my hand, and then threw the cigarette butt down the balcony, although I knew it was uncivilized and bad!But I just like it.

On Tuesday, June 6st, my alarm clock was set at seven o'clock. It took me 1 minutes to wash up, and 15 minutes to squeeze the bus and transfer to the subway. At 45:8, I arrived at the Datong Business Office. The SSSS store is still very powerful. There are already six cars in front of the door, one T60 pickup, one V80 RV, two G10 commercial vehicles, and two D90 hardcore off-road vehicles. , Car stickers are posted on the car body.

On the contrary, those customers were slow-moving, and it was stipulated to sign in at 8:30. As a result, after 8:30, only three customers came, and the others did not arrive.

The media invited by Liang Qianyu arrived one after another. There are unspoken rules in this industry. When inviting media reporters, they must give them red envelopes. Well, Liang Qianyu was personally responsible for the distribution of red envelopes today.

Mu Shiya's assistant, Tang Xiaoshuai, has always been unhappy with me. When we were organizing customers to sign in and receive gifts, he kept making sarcastic remarks, saying that everything must be done well, and don't disappoint Mu Shiya's trust in me, etc.

Anyway, the words I said were very unpleasant, so I just endured it, and endured it silently.

At five past nine, all the invited customers arrived, and I checked the materials equipped with each vehicle, at least to ensure that there were walkie-talkies.

Along the way, the car owners should not feel too boring. I took the walkie-talkie in the car and played interactive games with them, such as guessing riddles, in order to enliven the atmosphere.

Nothing special happened on this road. In order to catch up with time, the speed of the convoy was a bit fast. We arrived at the school at 12:30 noon. The director of the Political and Education Office had already prepared a simple meal on campus. There were two meat dishes, six vegetarian dishes, and rice. Plus, these car owners are not picky, knowing that it is relatively poor here.

The children of the owner's family and the left-behind children at the school also played together. After lunch, the activity process was to donate, and let the left-behind children and the children of the owner's family exchange contact information, becoming a partner similar to one-on-one help.

I think many details are very good, but I found out, how come there are only photos but no video recording at the scene?The most exaggerated thing is that there were a few media reporters who didn't even bring their cameras, and just took pictures with their mobile phones. After taking a few pictures, they went to do other things, and they didn't have any interest in the event.

I found Liang Qianyu, pulled her aside and asked, "Which one is the reporter representing Kunming TV? I'll go and have a chat with them alone."

"The reporter from the TV station?" Liang Qianyu looked at me in a daze and said, "I didn't say that the reporter from the TV station was coming."

"Not coming?" This time it was my turn to be confused, I looked at Liang Qianyu and asked, "How do they shoot material if they don't come? How do they put this event up for reporting? Could it be that you provide material for the reporters of the TV station?"

"No need." Liang Qianyu explained: "The newsletter on the evening news is at most just a photo, and I'll just send it to the TV station when the time comes."

"Newsletter?" I thought I heard it wrong, or I misunderstood, "It's that kind of...the newsletter that the host verbally narrates? There is no live connection or anything?"

"Most of the live connections are live broadcasts..."

"What the hell..." I couldn't hold back my swearing, "Liang Qianyu, you are so good, don't you know that I majored in journalism? On-site connection... Does the on-site connection have to be a live broadcast? I can clearly Let me tell you in vain, many connections can also be done in the later stage. Besides, we don’t need on-site connections. At least when we do news, we should bring some donation pictures and small videos? Just a text, this is also Count Kunming TV station?"

Liang Qianyu said with an innocent face: "Then what else do you want? It's very difficult to get a set in Kunming, a text message would be good, I've tried my best!"

I'm speechless to the extreme, now I'm in the school below Gongshan Town, I can't lose my temper with Liang Qianyu, I can only suffer from being dumb, I waved my hand helplessly, meaning let Liang Qianyu go, I have to find a corner to smoke a cigarette , to ease my mood, I am really worried that if this goes on, my heart will burst.

Going to Kunming TV station is Mu Shiya's only request. If I just fool around like this, how can I explain to Mu Shiya?

There must be a bottom line in life and principles in doing things. I don't want Mu Shiya to think that I cheated her of money. Even if I don't cooperate in the future, I still want to leave a good impression on her.

Is it really good to have people pointing at your back and scolding you every day?But this time, if there is only one text message on Kunming TV station, without even a picture, I will be ashamed to see Mu Shiya in the future, but is there any room for redemption? ——
(End of this chapter)