"OK, please don't tell Xiaoyin that the things you did when you were a child can also damage Xiaoyin." Nie Qingqing turns around and stares at Fang Lancang. Fang Lancang doesn't smile and regains his seriousness.

Then he turned his head, as if he had changed his head. He showed a loving expression to xiaoyinyin and said, "if xiaoyinyin likes painting, his parents will send xiaoyinyin to the painting class. Tomorrow we'll see if it's OK."

Xiaoyinyin stood up happily, waving her little toy in her hand, "good, good." It's getting late now. Fang Lancang and Nie Qingqing look at the clock on xiaoyinyin's wall. It's 9:30 and xiaoyinyin is going to bed. Nie Qingqing asks xiaoyinyin to put it down, touches xiaoyinyin's head and says.

"It's getting late now. You need to have a rest and have a good sleep. Mother will take you to change classes tomorrow." At this time, xiaoyinyin's happy mouth has been smiling, nodded, obediently closed his eyes to sleep.

After xiaoyinyin closed her eyes and fell asleep, Nie Qingqing also quietly left xiaoyinyin's room. Early the next morning, Nie Qingqing and Fang Lancang left home for something and went to the company first. They didn't wake up xiaoyinyin. When xiaoyinyin woke up, Nie Qingqing and Fang Lancang were no longer there. Xiaoyinyin dragged his pace to find his grandparents.

"Grandparents, where are the parents? They said they would take me to an interest class today. " Fang Lancang's parents touched xiaoyinyin's head, pinched xiaoyinyin's soft face and said.

"Xiaoyinyin, you can play in the room for a while, and your parents will come to you later." Hearing Fang Lancang's father's promise, Xiao Yinyin nodded and dragged her to her small room. She took out a piece of paper and a paintbrush and painted on the bed.

Just when Fang Lancang's father came into xiaoyinyin's room, he saw xiaoyinyin drawing. Suddenly, he was inexplicably angry.

"What painting? Can you inherit the company in the future by painting such a worthless thing? In the future, you have to support half of the company. " Fang Lancang's father snatched the pen and paper from Xiaoyin's hand, tore it up and threw it to the ground.

For a moment, xiaoyinyin wails. At this time, Nie Qingqing also comes back. When Nie Qingqing sees the tragic cry coming from her child's room, she immediately rushes to xiaoyinyin's room without hesitation.

Nie Qingqing also saw Fang Lancang's father for the first time. At this time, Fang Lancang's mother came in, saw the torn paper on the ground, and said, "Oh, what are you doing? It's lovely that you don't draw this time. Why do you tear it up and make our granddaughter cry? "

Nie Qingqing is very distressed to hold up, will xiaoyinlou in his arms, good voice good language of coax, "she likes what let her decide, she is a girl, father." But Fang Lancang's father immediately denied this statement.

"I don't care whether she is a girl or not. All I know is that now she is the only child in our Fang family. We have to cultivate her consciousness from an early age, so that she can realize that she is also one of the other heirs." For a moment, Nie Qingqing swallowed a mouthful of saliva. It's true that Fang Lancang's father is right. Xiaoxiaohong is one of the heirs. But after all, xiaoyinyin is a girl. Is it too cruel for him to do this?

But Fang Lancang's father did not miss an opportunity and came back again, "so it doesn't matter whether he can draw or not. It's important whether he has knowledge. You know, he should be educated in business management since childhood. I suggest that xiaoyinyin be sent to the financial children's class instead of any painting class."

Nie Qingqing is silent and doesn't know how to answer Fang Lancang's father. Then Fang Lancang's father raises a serious question. He asks Nie Qingqing.

"And it's not enough for this company to have an heiress, but also a man of indomitable spirit, so you'd better have another son with my son." For a moment, Nie Qingqing's face turned red. At this time, Fang Lancang came back, came behind Nie Qingqing, hugged Nie Qingqing from behind, and said to his father with a smile.

"Then you don't think about your son for the time being. Now the company is very busy. I'm really too busy. How can I have time to create life?" Looking at Fang lancangjiao's tired state, Nie Qingqing's whole face turned red for a while, as if it was cooked.

But Fang Lancang's father looked at Nie Qingqing seriously, and Nie Qingqing was embarrassed not to answer, so he had to say, "OK, I promise your choice, I won't try, maybe..."

Seeing Nie Qingqing's attitude, Fang Lancang's father was only a little satisfied, "what does it mean that one may have to be born? Because Fang Lancang recently let go of the company's affairs, he fought for Nie Qingqing to create a big fat boy, so that your mother and I can hold the big fat boy, OK

When Fang Lancang saw his father's stubborn appearance, he couldn't endure his stubbornness, so he had to say, "well, well, I'll try to add a big fat boy to our wife and a big fat grandson to you. How about that?"

Hearing Fang Lancang's tone, which is similar to teasing, Nie Qingqing became red. He didn't know what to say, so he had to pinch him secretly and complain in a low voice."What are you talking about? Don't you want to die of shame? " Seeing Nie Qingqing's coquettish appearance, he felt Nie Qingqing's head and looked at his father.

Fang Lancang's father was very satisfied with Lancang's answer. He nodded and said, "in fact, you don't have to be so anxious. Just try your best to work hard in this year. After all, your company is still busy. By the way, let's take xiaoyinyin to the painting class, but at the same time, children's finance early learning class also needs to report, OK?"

For a moment, Nie Qingqing felt a little sorry for Xiao Yinyin. He had already started two semesters for such a young child. It's strange that he didn't have any confusion in his mind. However, this is also the meaning factor of Fang Lancang's father. No matter how powerless he was, he had to take Xiao Yinyin to apply for painting class and early childhood finance class.

Fang Lancang, holding Nie Qingqing in one hand and his own child in the other, said to his father with a smile, "so I just stopped the project in my company recently and focused on creating children with my wife. Soon, I feel relieved."

Hearing Fang Lancang's tone, Nie Qingqing looks suspiciously. Fang Lancang kisses Nie Qingqing gently on the cheek.

Fang Lancang's father nodded. At this time, Fang Lancang directly held him up. Nie Qingqing carried Nie Qingqing on his shoulder. For a moment, Nie Qingqing couldn't react. By the time he reacted, Fang Lancang had already walked towards the room.