After all, it's Li Luo's birthday party. Jiang Siming knows that we can't make too much noise now, otherwise Li Luo's face must be indescribable. Then he said to the little guy, "far away, my father will take you to find your mother in a moment, OK?"
The little guy's face was full of reluctance. He wanted to see Yin Jiaren now, but looking at Jiang Siming, the little guy could only nod wisely.
Back to Qin Haolin's side, Yin's mind is still thinking about what the child said to herself just now.
"Beauty, are you all right? You look pale all the time."
Qin Haolin's heart is very worried, if it is not for yinjiaren has been forcing himself to come, qinhaolin will not agree to come with yinjiaren to attend the banquet with jiangsiming.
Yin shook her head slightly, took a sip of the juice and said, "it's OK. Maybe it's just that I'm not used to watching too many people."
"Well, shall we go back first?"
Yin beauty Leng Leng, looked at the distance of Jiang Siming, some reluctant, but in the end or nod.
According to what the woman said just now, Jiang Siming should have abandoned herself. If so, why should she waste time here for such a man as Jiang Siming?
Qin Haolin was relieved to see Yin's nod and took her out.
Waiting for the people around to leave, Jiang Siming went to the corner and called the assistant over.
"Did Qin Haolin come to the banquet today?"
The assistant frowned strangely. All these things are in the charge of Li Luo's staff, so he didn't know. After hearing Jiang Siming's question, he probably guessed that it was looking for you, so he went to investigate.
Soon, the assistant came back, slightly excited face said: "president, found, Qin Haolin did come, but also with a female companion, should be the wife."
Jiang Siming was a little excited when he heard this, and then he looked at the people at the banquet. Many people came today. Jiang Siming didn't find the whereabouts of Yin Jiaren and Qin Haolin for a while.
"I'll find it right away." The assistant said, nodding slightly and then retreated.
Jiang Siming's heart is a little nervous. He wants to know why Yin Jiaren doesn't want to see her when she comes over. Is it because of her relationship with Li Luo?
But according to Yin Jiaren's character, she would not directly treat herself coldly without asking anything, and even be with other men.
Thinking about this, Jiang Siming's eyes darkened. Is it something important?
When she came out of the party, she felt a headache and fell asleep on Qin Haolin's shoulder.
Looking at the woman lying beside him, Qin Haolin's eyes are slightly dark. He reaches out his hand to touch yinjiaren's cheek, but as soon as he reaches out his hand, Qin Haolin hears yinjiaren murmur: "Siming..."
Liluo's birthday party has come to a successful end. Looking at the evening, Liluo faces jiangsiming and jiangyuanyuan and says: "it's so late, how about you But let's have a rest here tonight, and I'll have your rooms cleaned up for you. "
Jiang Yuan is drooping on Jiang Siming. Just now, when the assistant came to report that she had not found Yin Jiaren, the little guy heard everything.
Looking down at his son, Jiang Siming shook his head.
"No, we'd better go back."
Jiang Siming doesn't coax his children to sleep. The little guy saw his mother today. He might be very uneasy to sleep at night. In this case, it's better to go back and let song Xiuyun coax him.
When Li Luo saw Jiang Siming saying this, she nodded slightly. Then she seemed to think of something. Looking at the man in front of her, she said, "Siming, Miss Yin must have some difficulties before she came back. Don't worry too much."
There was a strange feeling in my heart. Jiang Siming nodded slightly toward Li Luo, and then he went out with the child in his arms.
Looking at Jiang Siming's back, Li Luo's expression is somewhat complicated. She is worried about whether Yin Jiaren didn't go back because she was engaged to Jiang Siming.
As Jiang Siming thought, Jiang Yuanyuan didn't want to sleep after he came back. He was thinking about Yin Jiaren all the time.
Sitting beside the bed, Jiang Siming frowned at his son on the bed, then said coldly: "even if you don't sleep, she can't come back now."
Hearing these words, the little guy's face turned pale again. Then he looked at Jiang Siming coldly, as if he was blaming his father.
But Jiang Siming didn't have any expression, on the contrary, he was even more indifferent. "If she doesn't come back now, she must have some difficulties. All you have to do is wait patiently. The hunger strike is useless, because she can't see it at all."
There was some expression on the little guy's face. He looked at Jiang Siming with big eyes. Even if the little guy didn't speak, Jiang Siming probably knew what he meant.
"You can rest assured that I will bring her back. She is your mother and my wife."His heart settled down. Jiang Yuan nodded and hesitated for a long time before he said, "Dad, can you hurry up?"
Seeing that the little guy finally spoke, Jiang Siming was relieved, then pulled a faint smile, "well, don't worry, I will bring her back as soon as possible."
Then Jiang Siming kisses the little guy's forehead and comes out of the room.
Outside, song Xiuyun's face is full of anxiety. Looking at the little guy's state at night, song Xiuyun can see that there is something in the child's heart.
"What's the matter, Siming?" Song Xiuyun's face is full of worry.
Jiang Siming's face was full of helplessness. He sighed and said, "I saw a beautiful woman at the banquet from afar today."
Hearing this, song Xiuyun suddenly looked at Jiang Siming in surprise, and then said excitedly: "what about the beauty? Why didn't the lady come back with you? "
"I didn't find her." When he said this, Jiang Siming was a little annoyed. If only he could find her earlier, at least he could have a look at her.
Hearing this, song Xiuyun's face was disappointed. She sighed and said, "why do we always meet so many messy things at home?"
"Well, you have a good rest. You are busy with the company during this period of time. You look thin."
Said, song Xiuyun also turned back to the room.
Jiang Siming went back to sit on the bed, took a picture of a family of three on the table and looked at it. He couldn't help laughing bitterly.