Han Yu didn't want to admit it, but he didn't dare to lie in front of the wise Mr. Fu, "Sorry Mr. Fu, I didn't mean to take her there."
Fu Yanli was not angry, but patted him on the shoulder, "I would like to advise you, don't let her lead you."
Han Yu: "..."
Until he left the CEO's office, Han Yu didn't understand what Mr. Fu's advice meant.
She is only a child, can she still control him?
Han Yu didn't take it to heart. He didn't think Miss Ning had that kind of ability.
Fu Yanli looked in the direction of the door and sighed slightly. The silly assistant was about to fall into the whirlpool of love. If you are really subdued by your seductive niece, you will have to endure the hardships yet to come.
Just at this time, the manager of Jingyun Pavilion called and asked about the delivery time. Fu Yanli made an appointment in the afternoon.
This is a gift given to him by Yuan Yuan, and he should keep it well.
…
Jiang Yuan took the subject three exam in the morning and failed. He was in a very bad mood.
She didn't want to bring negative emotions to others, so she had to digest them silently.
Grandpa and grandma comforted her. Jiang Yuan smiled and said it was okay, and he just wanted to take the exam again.
Quan Zhiyi sent a message asking if he had passed the subject three exam, and Jiang Yuan gave him a "bad" expression.
There’s no need to ask, it definitely means you haven’t passed it.
Quan Zhiyi: [I made an appointment with Yao Yin for dinner tonight, and I pushed your WeChat account to her? 】
ღ᭄Run to the future꧔ꦿ᭄: [Okay. 】
Quan Zhiyi: [Don’t be so upset. The worst I can do is teach you next year for free. 】
ღ᭄Run to the future꧔ꦿ᭄: [I am too stupid O(╥﹏╥)O]
Quan Zhiyi: [You are not stupid, you are just not good at driving. Come on!]
Jiang Yuan didn't reply. Except for Fu Yanli and Ning Ning, she didn't want to chat with each other frequently. If she had that time, she might as well surf the Internet.
She came across a hot post about the Fu Group's new product launch, which received over 100 million views and was shared and reposted by many people.
Jiang Yuan read his answer carefully. Although it was short, it was sonorous, powerful and full of affection.
This man was really good at confessing his feelings just right, and he just got her right.
Jiang Yuan searched for information published by other media, and there was actually a recorded video. Wearing a decent black suit with a limited edition lapel pin, he is elegant, ascetic, and too charming.
She couldn't help but think of last night, two kisses that almost killed her soul.
Help! He is so powerful, Jiang Yuan feels like he loves him more and more.
After noon.
Jiang Yuan put on her white down jacket and over-the-knee leather boots by the door, "Grandpa, grandma, I'm going out."
Grandma responded, "Nanny, come back early, and eat rice dumplings with fermented rice in the evening."
"Okay grandma." Jiang Yuan opened the door and went downstairs.
The environment of Yi Jingyuan is elegant, and there are many plants in the community. Even though it is winter, there is still a lot of green cover.
Jiang Yuan stretched out and took a deep breath. It doesn't rain or wind. There is sun in the sky, and you still shine brightly!
At this time, a football ran under her feet.
Jiang Yuan looked up and saw a little girl in pink clothes running across from her. She looked to be only two years old and very cute.
She bent down to pick up the football, walked to the little girl and squatted down, smiling and said, "Is this your football?"
The little girl answered with a sweet voice, "It's mine."
"Jingjing would like to thank auntie." A woman with a standard Beijing accent walked towards her.
Jiang Yuan raised his head and looked around. The woman was wearing a green coat and smiled at her.
For some reason, Jiang Yuan felt that the woman seemed familiar.
"Are you that old?" the little girl named Jingjing asked, blinking her innocent eyes.
"Jingjing, you are so rude, tell your aunt that you are sorry." The woman looked apologetic.
"It's okay, Tong Yanwuji." Jiang Yuan looked at the little girl, "I am twenty years old this year, and I don't know if I am old or not."
Jingjing started to twitch her fingers, "Mom said I am three years old this year. Twenty years minus three years old. It's so difficult. I can't calculate it, but you don't look old."
"Twenty minus three equals seventeen. I am seventeen years older than you~"
"Auntie, you speak so nicely, and your gloves are also very nice. Can I call you sister?"
Jiang Yuan looked up at the little girl's mother, smiled and said to Jingjing, "Okay."
"Sister, can you play football with me?" The little girl had longing in her eyes.
"Jingjing can play by herself. Sister may have something else to do." The woman looked at Jiang Yuan and said very politely, "I'm sorry, my daughter is not sensible and has caused trouble for you."
"No trouble..." Jiang Yuan said to the little girl, "Sister can play with you, but only for ten minutes~"
"Great, great!" The little girl danced happily, "Sister, you kick first."
Jiang Yuan picked up the football and moved in the opposite direction. When he was about seven or eight meters away, he stopped and turned around, "Jingjing, are you ready? Sister is about to serve~"
"Ready--"
Since he was facing a child, Jiang Yuan did not use a lot of effort, but more cooperation.
The little girl had a great time, "Sister, if you kick it farther, I can catch it."
"Okay, Jingjing, take the move~" Jiang Yuan shouted with a smile.
Watching the big one and the small one playing happily, the woman standing next to them was very grateful. There are still many good people in this world.
After fifteen minutes.
Seeing that the little girl was tired, Jiang Yuan took the initiative to stop, "Jingjing, let's not play anymore, okay?"
Although the little girl was reluctant to leave, she still nodded obediently, "Well, sister, you are leaving, right?"
Jiang Yuan picked up the football and gave it back to her. He squatted down and looked at it, "Sister, I still have something to do. Jingjing, can you play with your mother?"
The little girl glanced at her mother and then at Jiang Yuan, "Sister, I've been out playing for a long time. It's time to go home."
Jiang Yuan said goodbye to his mother and daughter.
She thought about it carefully and realized that the woman looked like she had seen her before. She seemed to be in poor health, as if she was about to collapse if a gust of wind blew her. And the little girl’s sensible look is so heart-wrenching.
What about the little girl's relatives? Is there anyone else who can take care of the child?
at this time.
There was a cry from behind, the sound was shrill and heartbreaking.
"Ah - help - my child -"
Jiang Yuan quickly turned around and looked from a distance. He could see a woman in a cyan coat falling to the ground. The dark figure next to her should be...
Without time to think about it, Jiang Yuan ran back with all his strength.
Getting closer.
When Jiang Yuan saw clearly what was happening on the ground, he took in a breath of cold air.
The little girl was bitten tightly by the black Rottweiler, her eyes were closed tightly in pain, and she could no longer cry. The woman slapped her heartbrokenly, but to no avail.
It had no effect at all, causing the Rottweiler to bite more and more fiercely.
If this continues, the consequences will be disastrous.
At this time of crisis with thousands of troops...
