After a flash marriage, rich wives also have to work hard to build a career

Ling Wanwan smiled, and solemnly expressed her feelings to the phone: "Received! Miss Ling Manman, I, Ling Wanwan, hereby promise to swear that I will obey my sister Ling Manman's teachings honestly and conscientiously, and be a good person. An upright, kind-hearted person who lives a good life!"

Ling Manman could think of her sister's playful smile at this moment through the phone, but she had no choice but to hang up the phone reluctantly and hold the phone in trance.

"Ding--"

A WeChat message came from the phone.

She sighed and opened it, only to find that it was from Ling Wanwan. It was a very simple sentence:

"Sister, thank you for being my sister. Having you and my grandparents is the luckiest thing in my life."

Tears fell from her eyes.

Fool, I have to thank you for being my sister!

Ling Wanwan on the other end of the phone looked at the reply sent by her sister, her eyes filled with mist.

She thought of Grandma Fang in the ward, and Meng Ansheng who was busy outside the ward.

They are mother and daughter who are connected by flesh and blood. They are close at hand but separated by thousands of rivers and mountains.

The fate between people is really hard to say. Those who are related by blood may not be that close, and those who are not related by blood may still love them for a lifetime.

She spent a boring morning in the hospital, and then returned to the nursing home to spend a busy afternoon. She felt that the day was completely wasted. In order not to confront him head-on, the cunning Director Zhang now avoided her. It's like a mouse meets a cat.

Even the old people in the courtyard jokingly asked Dean Zhang whether he owed her money, but the old and dishonest Dean Zhang replied to them boldly: "The old man is so charming. This little girl chased me and asked how to increase it." It’s charming!”

The old people started taunting him.

Ling Wanwan didn't expect Kuang Mingxuan to be so effective in adjusting his state. She thought she would have to avoid his teasing again, but she didn't expect that he looked serious and gentlemanly as if he was the first time they met.

This surprised her, but she felt a little bit disappointed.

Well, the days are still long, and cultivating a relationship requires a steady flow of time. Being too passionate and aggressive may not be a good thing for both of you.

Lele ran into trouble in kindergarten and didn't even eat dinner well.

"Teacher Xiao Tao said that the children in the top class are about to graduate, so we have to perform a show for them!"

It's strange, don't all children like performances? Ling Wanwan still remembers that when she was in elementary school, in order to get a chance to perform, the parents of some classmates would even give red envelopes to their teachers!

Lele frowned, her little face full of doubts: "I don't like performing shows. Those are things that children like to play. Besides, they are about to graduate, why are we performing?"

This question is...well, a question of the ages.

Ling Wanwan gave the child a thumbs up: "Well said! I have never understood it, just like why teachers give homework to parents when children go to kindergarten!"

Lele looked at Kuang Mingxuan hopefully.

Kuang Mingxuan said nonsense seriously: "Because they have graduated, the teacher can't control them anymore, so I have to torment you."

Lele muttered in a low voice: "That's right! Teachers can also bully people!"

Ling Wanwan has black lines all over her head. If the child brings this to kindergarten, what will the teacher think?

She comforted the children: "The teacher asked you to perform the show, probably because... uh... you want your brothers and sisters who are about to graduate to have a good memory."

Once you make up the beginning of something like nonsense, the rest becomes much easier.

"Look, after Lele graduates from kindergarten, she won't be able to go back to kindergarten, and she won't be able to see these children. So of course you have to leave a good impression when you say goodbye, right?"

Lele seemed to understand: "Then don't leave! If you can't let us go, we have to stay together. Just like I can't let go of Grandma Zhou, I want Grandma Zhou to keep making delicious food for me!"

Kuang Mingxuan commented: "Yes, I have the potential to be a black-hearted capitalist since I was a child."

Ling Wanwan glared at him.

"Lele, everyone has to grow up. When they grow up, they have to do what they should do when they grow up. Lele will grow up, and his parents will grow old and leave. No one can do these things. It can’t be changed.”

Hearing the word "leave", tears welled up in Lele's eyes, and the little girl pouted, aggrieved: "No!"

He threw himself into Ling Wanwan's arms and hugged her arms hard: "No! I don't want to grow up! Mom and Dad don't want to grow old! You don't want to leave either!"

Ling Wanwan didn't expect that this topic would develop to the point of making her child cry, and she felt extremely regretful.

While she hugged the child to comfort him, she looked to Kuang Mingxuan for help.

Kuang Mingxuan shrugged and said he was helpless.

Ah!

Be a father!

So after dinner, Ling Wanwan was confused and encouraged Lele to bring Kuang Mingxuan to watch "Tom and Jerry" together, as she could not let him miss her son's bedtime ritual.

Probably because he was really tired, Ling Wanwan and Lele, as well as the funny and funny music on the speakers, and Tom and Jerry who were constantly battling wits on the screen, could not stop Kuang Mingxuan from going to see Duke Zhou.

Just after seven o'clock, he fell asleep sleepily.

Ling Wanwan quickly took Lele back to the bedroom, handed him over to the nanny, then went to get a quilt and folded it back to the screening room.

Ling Wanwan felt that she shouldn't have brought him here just now. It seemed a bit excessive to bully a person who worked hard overtime like this.

After adjusting the temperature of the air conditioner in the room, she gently covered him with the thin quilt and squatted beside him quietly.

Kuang Mingxuan slept deeply, his long eyelashes fluttering slightly.

This face was so good-looking that she remembered him the first time they met.

As expected, no one can escape from the temptation.

Suddenly feeling mischievous, she came closer and stretched out her fingers to lightly tap his eyelashes.

Kuang Mingxuan did not wake up.

So she covered her mouth and sneered softly, then nodded lightly.

In the flash of lightning, Kuang Mingxuan quickly grabbed her hand, opened his eyes and stared at her.

Like a child who was caught stealing candy by her boss, Ling Wanwan was frightened for a moment and tried desperately to take her hand away, but she couldn't match the man's strength.

"You let go!"

She was a little annoyed.

Kuang Mingxuan looked at her steadily, with a smile in his eyes, but said nothing, and put more strength on his hands.

Ling Wanwan struggled for a few times and finally gave up: "Now that you're awake, you can go back to sleep. It's not comfortable here after all."

Kuang Mingxuan finally spoke: "So, are you here to invite me?"