Seeing Lou tianqin's loveless face, the manager of the strategy Department emboldened himself and comforted: "president, in fact... In fact, the mother and baby market is quite good."
"Since you think you have a head, the market for diapers is up to you."
Manager of Strategy Department: "..."
At this time, the inside line rang.
Lou tianqin picked up the phone and said, "hello."
"President, grandma has entered the elevator."
Lou tianqin said, "I see."
Put down the phone, the man issued an expulsion order: "get out."
"Yes."
They left with their front feet and Jiang Xiaomi arrived with their back feet.
When I entered the door, I saw Lou tianqin sitting behind his desk with a dark face, a cold look of strangers.
"Where's the baby?" She asked.
Lou tianqin picked up the inside line on the table, pressed a few numbers, and carelessly put the microphone close to his cheek. After the phone was connected, the man immediately said, "come here."
Two minutes later, Wang Hao successfully completed the handover task, and the rest was handed over to Jiang Xiaomi.
In the lounge, Jiang Xiaomi looked at her son with a loving face. After almost feeding, she picked up her son and gently patted him on the back to make it easier for him to burp.
Click, the door lock turns and Lou tianqin pushes the door in.
The little guy who had enough to eat and drink was sleeping in his mother's arms with his eyes closed.
Jiang Xiaomi put his son on the bed with light hands and feet, and then stood up: "I have to go."
Lou tianqin frowned: "have you had lunch?"
"I ate it when I came." Yu's mother sent a bento to her company. Two dishes and one soup are as delicious as ever.
Lou tianqin suddenly felt something bad: "I haven't eaten yet."
Jiang Xiaomi glanced at him strangely: "then go and eat."
"Stay with me."
"No, I have to go back to the company to develop photos later." "After that, point to your little son to eat in bed."
Lord Lou: "
Big fish newspaper
After returning to the company, Jiang Xiaomi dived into the darkroom and began to develop photos.
Editor in chief Liu was considerate that she had just given birth and was not suitable for too intense work, so she left it to brother Biao and brother Qiang. Jiang Xiaomi is responsible for doing things like developing photos. Although not tired, it is very cumbersome.
At this time, she is cleaning a group of photos taken by brother Biao last night.
"Hey? This is not..." Jiang Xiaomi couldn't believe it and took the photo out of the developer.
During the lunch break, everyone was chatting and kowtowing. Jiang Xiaomi suddenly rushed in with a wet picture.
"Did you take this?" She asked, pointing to the picture in the picture.
Brother Biao nodded stiffly: "I took it. What's the matter?"
"What's the matter with Wanyan Jiatai and Liu Weiwei?"
Brother Biao patted his head: "you don't know yet. They will be engaged at the end of two months. I took this picture near Shanshui Hotel. I guess I was looking at the venue."
Jiang Xiaomi quickly clenched his fist. You're Wanyan Jiatai. You're engaged to someone quietly. What about song Zhenzhen?
……
Didi
The mobile phone on the table suddenly rang. Song Zhenzhen walked to the table and picked it up. "Hello?"
"Where are you?" At the other end of the phone, Jiang Xiaomi asked breathlessly, as if he were running.
Song Zhenzhen was stunned: "at home."
Today is the third day. Wanyan Jiatai didn't bring the key. She wanted to help him open the door.
"OK, I'll come right away."
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