"Mom, I saw the video of you dancing with that uncle. It's really great, but aunt he said I need to be a little older to learn." Zhong Tianyou nestles in Zhong Zhen's side, does not want to leave, said his idea.
Zhong Zhen is still a little angry when she gets up. On a rare day off, she has to wake up like this. She is always very uncomfortable. She leaves her cell phone and sits on the bed, looking at Zhong Tianyou, "do you want to learn to dance?"
Zhong Tianyou said positively, "well, I really want to learn. Mom, I didn't know you were so powerful. I adore you so much!" At the end, his bright eyes were full of admiration.
This kind of eyes really makes Zhong Zhen feel happy. It should be the happiest thing for him to be looked at by his son?
"Well, mother will teach you as long as she is at home. When she is not at home, she will record some videos. You can learn from them, OK?" Zhong Zhen also excited, life in the world, there must be some of their own expertise in order to live more happily, right?
And her son has always been a genius, I believe he will be outstanding in learning dance.
At this point, both mother and son were excited. Zhong Zhen's rising spirit disappeared. She stood up and made some basic steps to her son. But the child was too young after all. He didn't finish all this before, so he could only do what he did.
Even so, it's really good to do it. There's no way. Some people are born to be prodigious. What they do is like what they do, and they are so sensible!
Mother and son play to hi, completely did not think of eating things, even put on the music, although the voice is low, but the room is so small, Wenhe was soon wake up, she came to see, unexpectedly also quickly joined them.
Finally, it turned out that the two sofas in the living room were moved away to let Zhong Zhen dance heartily, while Wen he was responsible for the video recording, which became Zhong Tianyou's learning video in the future.
Three people make to enjoy, who did not mention eating, just laugh, jump, happy to no good.
Zhong Tianyou had eaten, while Zhong Zhen and Wen he were adults, but they didn't feel anything.
Only when they were making a lot of noise, there was a knock outside the door, and the three stopped.
Zhong Zhen thought of getting up early, and felt a little uneasy. He stopped them from opening the door. Instead, he reminded them, "we have to see who we are."
Today's entertainers have very strong public relations ability. If they can find Zhong Zhen's mobile phone, they will naturally know her address. In addition, they may have found out her past clearly.
With a simple reminder from Zhong Zhen, Wen he patted his head and said, "this matter, we should have made preparations earlier. Now we are in a mess. I overslept. You two can make so much trouble."
No matter how talented Zhong Tianyou is, he has never experienced many things. It is impossible for him to know. He is too young to be taken care of, which is very rare.
The three of them came to the door together, took down the access control phone, "Hello, who are you looking for?" The building of this house is older, so the access control is also telephone rather than visual.
"Is secretary Zhong in? It's a letter that always asks me to come It was Xiang Ming who spoke.
After Zhong Zhen recognized his voice, he lowered his vigilance and said, "I'm in xiangtezhu. What can I do for you?"
Who knows what will happen when he comes in? If it's a job, it's OK to talk about it here.
Xiang Ming hastily explained, "let me go in and say it. It's not big here. There are paparazzi around." This is a fact. He came here to do his homework this time. He asked people to lead them away and then he rang the doorbell.
Anyway, they should be online now, but what about Zhong Tianyou? What if something goes wrong?
Zhong Zhen stares at Wen he and Zhong Tianyou, and both of them naturally understand her meaning.
Wen he takes Zhong Tianyou's little hand and points to the room. It means that the two of them hide in the room and let them meet outside. I believe that Xiang Ming will not come here for a long time. Maybe it's just because Zhong Zhen's mobile phone can't get through all the time.
This is the only way to do it. Zhong Zhen opens the door for Xiang Ming to come up.
As soon as Xiang Ming came in, he looked at the room and said faintly, "Secretary Zhong, please take this mobile phone. If it's inconvenient to turn it on, you can use this number. In addition, you don't have to panic. Those people outside will take care of it. We are also responsible for other things."
Zhong Zhen took the phone, some uneasy, what does this mean, do you mean that all his future actions have to be controlled by Feng Beichen? But she hasn't agreed to get married.
"Oh, I have nothing else to do, just deal with the consequences of yesterday's news." Zhong Zhen said like a statement.
No matter how much she likes Feng Beichen, she still has reason. She believes that with her present conditions, he can't take a fancy to her at all. Even if it's an agreement, the conditions will be very reluctant. She has to make it clear before she considers whether to agree or not.If she is alone and meets the man who makes her heart beat, she may go forward bravely to pursue, but now she has Zhong Tianyou, so she must consider for him.
Life is not perfect, there is such a great Zhong Tianyou, what else can we expect? As long as there is a mother guarding her, slowly watching her son grow up day by day, her world is perfect.
"Secretary Zhong doesn't have to be nervous. I'll show you the agreement on Monday, and then you can make a decision slowly." Xiang Ming's words are very polite, but can things really be like this?
The only standard for human society to be more civilized than the animal world is that human beings should be reasonable, that is, even if they want to beat a person hard, they should give him a good reason in advance.
Frankly speaking, the law of the jungle is the real king.
"Well, thank you." Zhong Zhen is reluctant to say that she seems to understand that since she has been targeted, the result is doomed. Even if she resists, she can't escape the final result.
But if a person is obedient, who can be willing?
Life is not in such an entanglement, in order to continue to move forward?
Xiang Ming's eyes look around, especially the sofa are piled in a corner, obviously it should not be just a person's appearance, "Secretary Zhong, do you have only your own home?"
"Oh, No." Zhong Zhen is not used to lying. He blurts out when he is nervous.