"Madam, this is what Mr. Jiang asked you to take." The male secretary respectfully hands the document to LAN Jingyi.
When she reached for it, she found that the document was sealed in a paper bag. Tearing open the paper bag, she took the document and looked at it. It turned out that it was just an unimportant document. She could sign it or not when he was away. When she turned to the last page and just wanted to put it away, she suddenly found a small heart-shaped note sticking on it.
"Baby, smile and wait for me to come back."
It was Jiang Junliang's tone, even if the paper bag was taken by irrelevant people to see it, but when she saw these small words, she couldn't help laughing. I didn't expect that even if he left t City, he couldn't let her go and still thought about her.
Yes, on the day he left, she would not be able to call him because of his "Jiang Junliang" identity. He is also, or, let's take this as a small way for him to communicate with her every day.
Not romantic, but special, full of warmth.
LAN Jingyi casually tore off the note paper and handed it to Jiang Junliang's secretary. "I don't want to sign it. I'll wait for him to come back." By that time, he will be able to see her again in broad daylight with obvious reasons?
"Ma'am..." The secretary seems to be reluctant.
"That's it, seeing off." LAN Jingyi orders the servant, turns around and goes up the stairs. He doesn't want to pay any attention at all.
But in the palm of my hand, I hold the note that Jiang Junyue sent to her. My heart is warm and I am very happy. Although he is not with her, with his heart, the third child of their family must feel it and grow up happily in her stomach.
I don't want to. As soon as Jiang Jun left for six days, she had no contact with him except for the documents that Jiang Junliang's secretary brought to her for signature.
And every time she gets a little note from him.
Each one warmed her heart.
But gradually, her heart is not warm.
More worried about Jiang Junyue.
Is it so long to see the Fei family?
The feeling that there was no news made her panic.
I don't know how many times I've read the notes. Although it's not his handwriting, it's his imitation of Jiang Junliang's handwriting, she can be more or less worried.
The mobile phone has been very quiet. In recent days, no one bothers her except Jiang Junliang's secretary in T city. She often stares at the mobile phone after reading the note.
Is out of mind looking forward to his phone call, cell phone suddenly ring.
The voice was so abrupt on the first night after dinner that she picked it up without thinking about it. "Hello..." She was afraid that it was him. She didn't know where he was and whether he wanted to hide his identity. So she didn't even dare to ask him to do anything. She simply didn't call him anything.
"Lanjingyi, it's me."
Don't want to, the phone that end respond to her is not Jiang Junyue, but Cheng Qingyang as if with a cold voice.
"Brother Cheng, are you looking for me?" A strong sense of loss came to her heart, but she could only suppress Cheng Qingyang. At this time, another hope rose from the bottom of her heart. Or did Cheng Ge call her to give her the news of Jiang Junyue?
"And she?" Cheng Qingyang asked.
"Isn't it a long journey? You don't know? " LAN Jingyi thinks that Cheng Qingyang's "she" is a man's "he", referring to Jiang Junyue. She doesn't believe him. She doesn't know Jiang Junyue is on a business trip.
"It's not him, it's her."
LAN Jingyi is more confused, "what do you mean?"
After three seconds on the other end of the phone, she seemed to have made up her mind. Then she asked again, "Xuexi's mobile phone is turned off and no one answers. Isn't she with you? Put her on the phone
"Well, you haven't called Xuexi these days?" It's too cold-blooded for Cheng Qingyang. When Lanjing Eaton was a little bit unfair for Jin Xue.
"No Without explanation, Cheng Qingyang gave two blunt words.
Lan Jing Yi was angry and gave a cold smile. "Xuexi is not here. It's none of my business that she doesn't answer your phone. If brother Cheng has nothing else to do, hang up first. I'm waiting for the phone." With that, she hung up. I'm afraid that if Jiang Junyue is free outside, she'll call her, but she didn't receive it. Isn't that too bad?
The mobile phone is quiet. She holds the mobile phone in her hand and looks at the screen in a daze.
The door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and Lan Qing stood outside with the hands of Qinqin Zhuangzhuang's two little things. "Jingyi, I'm going out to buy some sanitary napkins and other things. You take Qinqin Zhuangzhuang for a while, and my mother will be back soon."
"All right, Ma, you go." LAN Jingyi waved to the two little things. Qinqin and Zhuangzhuang ran towards her big bed immediately. The little penguin walked with small steps, which was very lovely.
"Mommy kiss."
"Mommy hug."
One for marriage and one for cuddle, they all stick to her.
LAN Jingyi kisses one and hugs another, qinqinwo is in her arms, "Mommy, where's daddy? Will he hide under the ground and not come out"Shall I dig a hole with Qinqin to let him out?" Jiang Zhuangzhuang agreed with the children.
The cognition of the two little things is that Jiang Junyue was buried in the graveyard. They don't know the real meaning of that. Fortunately, he didn't die. But when they heard Jiang Junyue talking about him, her eyelids suddenly jumped. They all said that her left eye jumped to wealth and her right eye jumped to disaster. Now she has two eyelids jumping together, which must be bad.
"It's okay, Dad. It's okay." Patting Qin Qin's back, she didn't know whether she was comforting the children or herself.
"Then why doesn't dad come out to see us? I miss my father
"I want to be strong."
"Soon, dad will be back soon. As long as you two are good, dad will be back earlier." Her hands caressed Qin Qin's strong face. She missed him more than they did. She wanted him to come back. She wanted the evil look when he looked at her with a smile.
That's what she likes about him.
But in front of the children, she must be strong, can't let the children worry, she is an adult, she should set an example.
"How long was it to come back earlier?" Zhuang Zhuang asked.
"Three days or two, will dad be back tomorrow?" Qin Qin asked her naively.
She didn't know how to answer the two little things, and she didn't want to cheat them, so she didn't answer at all. She changed the topic, so LAN Jingyi said with a smile: "when Dad comes back, mommy and dad will take you to eat ice cream, OK?"
"Well, Mommy is the best and daddy is the best."
"I'll have strawberry."
"I'll have chocolate."
Sure enough, LAN Jingyi successfully transferred the perspective of the two children's problems.
"Well, you can eat whatever you want, but now, you two need to go to bed. Will Mommy tell you a story?"
"I want to hear the story of snow white and the seven dwarfs." LAN Jingyi didn't know how many times he had talked about it, but Qinqin couldn't get tired of it. Every time he listened, it was like the first time.
"I don't want to hear that. I want to hear the story of the wild swan."
"Well, well, Mommy promised you to listen to snow white first, and then to wild swan."
"No, I'll listen to the wild swan first."
"Zhuangzhuang is my brother, or the only boy in our family now, so what should Zhuangzhuang do?"
"Well, I'll let my sister. I'm my brother. Hum, Qinqin, I'm better than you." Strong a pat small chest, heroic said.
LAN Jingyi is very happy to have these two babies in her heart.
So, the big room is full of the voice of LAN Jingyi, she tells a story, two little things obediently listen, listen to listen to fall asleep, sleep beside her, warm and lovely.
From her previous mobile phone to her present two treasures, Zhuang Zhuang is more and more like Jiang Jun Yue. Looking at Zhuang Zhuang is like seeing Jiang Jun Yue. Her fingertips gently across Zhuang Zhuang Zhuang's small face, then she slowly closed her eyes, guarded his child, and waited for him to come back.
He said he had nine more lives than a cat. He must be OK. She believed in his ability.
Lan Qing bought things back, two small things sleep more deeply, simply all sleep in her room, also lest toss wake up.
Night, deeper.
I don't know if two little things talked about the reason why Jiang Junyue was underground. Although she fell asleep, she couldn't sleep soundly. She seemed to be asleep and awake.
The door rang, as if someone was knocking at the door. LAN Jingyi opened her eyes and saw that it was still dark, so she got out of bed quietly. She went to the door and opened the door. There was a maid standing outside the door. "Madam, Mr. Cheng is coming to see you."
It turned out to be Cheng Qingyang.
in the depth of night he is really idle.
It's just to call Jin Xuexi. If he has the ability to find a way to go, she is lazy to pay attention to him.
After five or six days of ignoring others, I will think about it. Will Jin Xuexi take care of him?
Don't even think about it.
"No see." In two words, she turned and went back to the room, closed the door, yawned and went back to the bed. She looked askew at the two little people in the light of the weak wall lamp. In fact, she was not alone at all. She had not only the two of them, but also a little three in her stomach. That little thing also breathed with her and shared her fate. If she had her, she would have little three, and if she had little three, she would have her.
Her hand fell on her belly and felt the pulse of the little things. She thought that Jiang Junyue would never give up the three treasures. He would come back.
She took the notes from the bedside table and looked at them again. Every time it seemed like the first time. She thought that Jiang Junyue's writing style would be different if he started to write a love letter.
The door, it's ringing again.
LAN Jingyi frowns. What does Cheng Qingyang want?
If he wants to find his woman, he can find it by himself. Isn't he very capable?Why are you harassing her all the time?
When he got down, he opened the door and said, "let him go. I don't want to see him."
Can just finish saying, blue scene Yi is silly to live, "you, who let you come up?" It was Cheng Qingyang who didn't want to knock.