Chapter 140

Jiang Juncheng, who was still worried that Jiang Hao would not do his best to help him, returned to Jiang Hao's house and started serving tea and water, robbing Xiao Baozi of all his work.

Washing, cooking, cleaning the floor, she is a home-style all-around nanny, and even Jiang Li, who came out of the shower and saw the empty laundry room, was slightly startled.

"Mommy..."

Rong Ning pouted his small mouth high, his face full of resentment, confirming that Jiang Hao met his gaze, with a hint of questioning in his eyes, Jiang Rongning looked sadly at the hug from the refrigerator. Jiang Juncheng, who brought a lot of ingredients into the kitchen.

It's almost nine o'clock in the evening, it should be a late night snack.

Seeing that Xiao Baozi wanted to please himself but had nowhere to go, Jiang Hao smiled in relief.

"Will Ning Ning watch TV with Mommy?" Anyway, there were people rushing to do the housework, so she didn't need to suffer.

Rong Ning glanced back at the kitchen where he and Mommy were cooking together happily and tacitly.

"Mummy, are the buns that Ningning made for Mommy delicious?"

Rong Ning tilted his head and thought about it, but he couldn't recall what the bun was like.

"Well..." Jiang Hao also hesitated for a while.

Rong Ning, who was anxious to know how his mother felt after eating it, was even more curious when he saw Jiang Li like this.

Holding back the smile that was about to overflow from the corners of her mouth, Jiang Hao touched Rong Ning's head and sighed, "Eat..." But Jiang Hao paused again, deliberately trying to displease Rong Ning, "Is it Ning Ning? Did you add other ingredients?" Jiang Hao asked after changing the conversation.

Rong Ning was stupid.

Does Mommy mean that the buns he made are not delicious... But he has really worked hard to make them.

After sniffing, Rong Ning raised his head and asked, "Ning Ning's buns are the same as other children. What did Mommy say?"

That is, it is just a little uglier than what other children do, but that is also because other children have their own adults to help.

Seeing the tears in the little guy's eyes at a glance, Jiang Hao scratched his little nose: "Ning Ning seems to have added love to Mommy, and it tastes even better than the buns in a five-star hotel."

Rong Ning, who was about to burst into tears just a second ago, didn't react, and stared blankly at Jiang Hao while sniffling.

After a long while, he hurriedly climbed onto the sofa, jumped directly onto Jiang Hao's body, grinned and smiled brightly.

After kissing Jiang Hao's cheeks on the left and right, Rong Ning put his arms around Jiang Hao's neck and refused to jump off her.

Just when his sight happened to meet Jiang Juncheng, who was standing in the kitchen with a spatula and smiling honestly, he subconsciously restrained his emotions.

You can't show yourself so weak in front of outsiders, so there's no deterrence, and you won't be able to protect Mommy in the future!

Rong Ning kept in mind Rong Jing's theory of masculinity, and as soon as he released his hands, he slipped off Jiang Hao's body.

"What TV do Mommy want to watch?" Picking up the remote control, Rong Ning asked flatteringly.

"Whatever Ningning looks at, Mommy will look at it." Jiang Hao just wanted to enjoy this warm and stress-free life.

Rong Ning: "Then Ning Ning still wants to watch "Guardian Sweetheart". Ning Ning hasn't seen the yellow egg broken, and she doesn't know what the little sweetheart inside looks like."

Seeing Rong Ning seriously watching cartoons for girls, Jiang Hao just nodded with a faint smile in the corner of his eyes.

As soon as Rong Ning adjusted the TV, his small body was about to arch into Jiang Hao's arms, wanting to watch TV in her arms.

Before he could lie down, the two mobile phones on the table rang one by one.

Jiang Hao lowered his eyes, and Rong Ning also looked fiercely at the two mobile phones that were out of date at all.

You are already a mature mobile phone, don't you know that you need to pick the time to call! ?

Rong Ning pursed his lips, and sat up deadly.

One mobile phone belongs to her, the caller ID is Chen Yu, the other is Jiang Juncheng's on the coffee table, and the caller ID is Ye Ruxin.

Glancing at the fully closed glass door of the kitchen, Jiang Juncheng didn't seem to hear the sound here. Jiang Hao calmly hung up Ye Ruxin's phone and connected Chen Yu.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Hao asked, but picked up Jiang Juncheng's mobile phone, opened the address book, and edited a text message to Ye Ruxin.

Chen Yu's voice was a bit strange: "Wu Pinliang already knows that our company has been catching traitors all this time, but there is no accurate evidence to find the traitor yet."

"Is there still a week to bid?" Jiang Li didn't notice Chen Yu's abnormality.

After getting Chen Yu's accurate answer, Jiang Hao hung up the phone, but only briefly said that he would wait until tomorrow.

The bidding is approaching. If it is rumored that the internal management of Youyan is not in place, let alone winning the bid, even if it is qualified for bidding, Youyan may not be able to get it again.

At the same time, Gracilia also had to take into account the completion of the project on the construction site...

Looks like it's time to hurry.

Rong Ning knelt on the sofa, but straightened up, went to Jiang Hao's side, and reached out to help her flatten her wrinkled brows.

"Did Mommy encounter something difficult?" Little Bun's voice was a bit sweet and worried, Jiang Li looked at him, smiled lightly, and shook his head.

Bidding at noon next Wednesday...

"Is Ning Ning going to class tomorrow?" Jiang Li asked, motioning for Rong Ning to sit down on the sofa.

Rong Ning sat down, but had no honest plans: "Can Ning Ning be with Mommy tomorrow?"

After a pause, guessing that Jiang Hao would probably reject his request, he continued, "Ning Ning is only in the first grade now, but the tutor has already taught Ning Ning the content of the first grade."

Jiang Hao was a little surprised. She had guessed that a child like Xiang Rongning, a well-behaved and sensible boy with a high IQ and EQ, the first-year course should not be difficult for him, but she did not expect that he was only seven or eight years old. I have already finished the lessons for a twelve-year-old.

It must be painful to be born into such a family.

Jiang Hao actually had a deep feeling for that kind of life. When she was still in the Jiang family when she was a child, her mother didn't want her to work so hard to learn knowledge, but the old lady of the Jiang family regarded them as machines without feelings and flesh. He vigorously arranged various tutoring for their juniors.

At that time, what she hated the most was probably the vocal class.

Rong Ning took Mommy's cell phone, directly dialed the head teacher's phone number, and then handed the cell phone to Jiang Li.

Jiang Juncheng's cell phone, who had already sent a text message, already had an echo. Jiang Hao just glanced at it and didn't rush to reply.