Chapter 544

Zhou Jinghui yelled, "Yao Sisi, in the end I am your boss or you are my boss. If you meddle in your business, I will fire you. You have to know who is expelled from Chang'an group, who dares to use you outside. "

Yao Sisi bit his lip and turned away without saying a word.

After Yao Sisi left, Jiang Xinyao turned off the video.

Zhou Jinghui was in a hurry. "Why is it closed? Isn't it over yet? We'll go home after watching it. "

Jiang Xinyao glared at him fiercely and scolded, "Zhou Jinghui, didn't you tell me there was no work to do? You didn't read these documents."

"I'm not in a hurry to see these things. I'll see them tomorrow."

Jiang Xinyao hummed, "Zhou Jinghui, don't let me become a beauty, OK."

Zhou Jinghui chuckled, rubbed her hair and said fondly, "the first time I see someone say that she is beautiful, or do you think you are beautiful?"

"That's not what I mean. It's just a metaphor." Jiang Xinyao said with some embarrassment.

Zhou Jinghui couldn't stand up with a smile.

"Zhou Jinghui, don't laugh. It's too much. If you laugh again, I'll be angry."

Zhou Jinghui Shua stopped laughing, hugged her, and said seriously, "don't say, my baby really has the characteristics of beauty. It should be born in ancient times, not what is a beauty. Fortunately, you are born in modern times. Otherwise, how can I compete with those kings for you? "

Jiang Xinyao stuffy hum a, scold a way, "you are so overbearing, born in ancient times, you must be the emperor."

Zhou Jinghui was so happy that he said, "if I'm really an emperor, I'll have to be a good story. The three thousand empresses only favor my Yao imperial concubine."

"Why does this sound so ambiguous? Yao Guifei, is it Yao Sisi? She's a princess. What am I? Queen

Zhou Jinghui pinched her cheek and said fondly, "you girl, you've really come. You've seen too many plays."

Jiang Xinyao smiles, points to the document on the table, and says seriously, "Zhou Jinghui, read it quickly."

"No, let's go home. If we don't go back, we'll Miss Ding Ding at home."

Zhou Jinghui cleaned up and left with Jiang Xinyao.

When they got home, Ding Ding Ding had already looked at the door and seemed to have something in her hand.

As soon as Jiang Xinyao got out of the car, the little guy ran over and hugged her thigh. She said, "Mom, the teacher praised me again today. I also got five stars. You see, this is my painting."

"Really, Ding Ding is really good." Jiang Xinyao took over the painting from the child's hand.

"Mom, I tell you, oh, the teacher asked us to draw my family. I drew four people, father, mother, grandfather, and me. My father and mother took my hand, and my grandfather held my father's hand. We are a loving family."

Zhou Jinghui stopped his car and took the painting to him. After seeing it, he frowned and muttered, "this painting is not right. Tear it up and draw a new one."

Zhou Jinghui's hand is very fast, two times to tear the painting into pieces.

Ding Ding Ding cried out.

Jiang Xinyao was also angry and roared, "Zhou Jinghui, you are crazy. Why did you tear up the children's paintings?"

Zhou Jinghui didn't expect the child to cry so much. He explained, "I don't think his painting is very good..."

Ding Ding cry more fierce, while crying while holding Jiang Xinyao's thigh, "Mom, the old uncle is bad, the teacher said I draw the best."

At this time, Jiang anqiang heard the sound and came to see that the painting had become a fragment in Zhou Jinghui's hands, and his eyebrows were subconsciously wrinkled. Come over to coax Ding Ding Ding, "Ding Ding Xiao, my grandfather will accompany you to draw a pair in the evening, and tomorrow I will take it to let the teacher play star."

Jiang anqiang carried the child in.

Zhou Jinghui seemed to realize that he had done too much. He explained faintly, "I didn't mean to do it, just..."

"You just feel that Ding Ding Ding let you hold hands with my father. You feel aggrieved and angry, don't you?" Jiang Xinyao said in a cold tone, "do you know why the children draw like this? Because he has such expectations in his heart, although the child is small, he can see your indifference to his father. He wants you to change. He wants us to be a truly loving family. You can't meet his expectations and tear up his paintings. Don't you think it's too much for you? "

"I didn't think that much." Zhou Jinghui said with some grievances.

Jiang Xinyao took a deep breath and said calmly, "you not only hurt Ding Ding, you also hurt your father. Zhou Jinghui, there is a saying that is not like this. Love your house and love your dog. If you really love me, can you be better to your father? "

Zhou Jinghui rubbed his temple and hummed, "I'm good enough for him. I can live under the same roof with him, and I never give him a look. This is my biggest limit. Why do you force me? Is our relationship comparable to others? If you are not Jiang anqiang's daughter, I will be a filial son-in-law, just like others, and treat your family well. But Jiang anqiang is the person I hate the most in my life. He ruined my whole childhood. ""Did you have a bad childhood in Hong Kong? It's been so many years, why can't you try to forget the past and treat him well. He is now very miserable, no power, pan Yuying abandoned him, he is now only the two of us. "

"It's his retribution." Zhou Jinghui said fiercely.

Jiang Xinyao shook his head and said faintly, "even if it's retribution, it's enough. Isn't the price he paid painful enough? If we give him a good kick at this time, what will his mood be like? Zhou Jinghui, can you treat him better for me? "

Dinner together in the evening, the atmosphere seems a bit strange, tingling eyes cry red, to now are still some wet.

Jiang anqiang's brows were always frowned and never stretched.

Zhou Jinghui sighed, touched Ding Ding's head and coaxed, "Ding Ding, I'm sorry. After dinner, my uncle will accompany you to draw a new one. Tomorrow we will show it to the teacher and let the teacher praise you again."

"Is it true what my uncle said?" Ding Ding looked at him with wide eyes.

Zhou Jinghui said with a smile, "of course it's true. Later on, your mother and my grandfather will accompany you to paint."

Jiang Xinyao and Jiang anqiang opened their eyes at the same time, and seemed to be surprised.

Only heard Ding Ding clapping, "good, good, uncle's word."

Zhou Jinghui nodded seriously.

Jiang Xinyao also some reaction not come over, Zhou Jinghui suddenly put some vegetables to Jiang anqiang's bowl, a low voice light said, "I'm sorry just now."

Jiang anqiang some flattered, a strong said, "it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."

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