Chapter 60

Come out from the AURI Hotel and offer to send her home to Jinnan.

Liang qiange refused, although it is easy to check the address of her home from Jinnan, but at present, she does not intend to open her family affairs in front of each other.

To Jinnan also do not insist, get on the bus to leave.

After she left, Liang qiange took a taxi and returned to the science and technology park.

Chunjin is waiting for her at home. When she comes back, she asks in a hurry: "how is it? Is the variety show settled? What's your impression of Mr. Xiang? "

Liang qiange threw himself on the sofa and told her what happened today with a pillow.

Spring after listening to a pat thigh: "knew you and to Jinnan know, you call in the past, the matter is not settled? Thanks to my hard work in the capital for half a month

Liang qiange ignored Chunji's complaint and looked into the room: "Xiaoyi is asleep?"

Chun Jin: "no, Xiao Yi went to the next door."

Liang qiange:

Chun Jin: "Mr. Bo said that during my absence, he helped to pick up and take care of Xiaoyi. I asked Xiaoyi and he said yes, so Xiaoyi said he wanted to play with Mr. Bo, so I let him go."

Liang qiange:

Liang qiange breathed a long breath, suddenly got up and went to the next door.

After ringing the doorbell, a thin repair of household clothes appeared in the door.

Seeing her, Bo Xiushen didn't say anything, picked her eyebrows and turned into the living room.

Liang qiange walked in after him and saw his son in his pajamas sitting on the chair in the open study.

Liang qiange frowned and called out, "Xiao Yi, you can't play computer at more than nine o'clock. Have you forgotten what mother said?"

Liang Xiaoyi, who was typing on the keyboard, was stunned. He turned around and saw that his mother was back. He immediately jumped out of his chair, pedaled and glared at him and hugged his mother.

Liang qiange picked him up and put him in his arms: "and disobedient, right?"

The innocent little translator pouts his small mouth and peeks at Uncle Bo from the corner of his eyes.

Bo Xiushen lived up to expectations and helped him to say, "it's my computer. He just looks at it."

Liang qiange: "Mr. Bo, I saw him play the keyboard."

Thin thin: "is the keyboard moves first hand."

Liang qiange:

OK, this one and two, like birds of a feather, want to piss her off.

Thanks to Bo Xiushen and holding his son back to the next door, Liang qiange throws his son into the bed.

Liang Xiaoyi was buried in the soft quilt and laughed. After being pulled by his mother to cover the quilt, he pulled his mother's coat corner and said, "Mom, I want to hear the story."

Liang qiange sat down on the carpet and said, "the mother told you a story about a little duck?"

"Mom, I don't want to hear about ducklings."

Liang qiange: the story of the chick

"Mom, I don't want to hear about chicks either."

Liang qiange frowned. She used to tell her son bedtime stories, usually about ducks, chicks, and kittens. Her son always listens to them. How can she find fault today.

"What story do you want to hear?" Asked Liang qiange.

"Uncle Bo told me a story before, but I haven't finished. Mom, you can tell me the story. It's the story of James gosling. He is one of the founders of Java, a computer genius and software development expert. I want to know the story of his development of oak. Oak is the predecessor of Java."

Liang qiange: