The sunshine in the winter afternoon is just right, like a layer of gauze covering the body of a large and a small in the distance.

Mianmian's little hand, which was not held, waved hard at Jian Qing, as if she was afraid that she would not be able to see it.

A small face was white and tender, and her face was a little pink from the sun, and she giggled.

The little guy spread the man's hand, took small steps and ran towards Jian Qing, hugged her legs, raised his head, and his big round eyes flashed.

She said in a muffled voice: "Sister, I miss you so much."

The sound is milky and glutinous, dragging a long tail sound.

Mianmian, who pounced on her, was not as tall as her waist. She had thin arms and small bodies, and was like a porcelain doll, and would break when touched.

After the tutoring ended, she and Mimian had not met for many days.

Jian Qing felt soft, his eyebrows and eyes were filled with smiles, rubbing Mianmian's head, and whispered warmly, "Sister misses you too."

Hearing this, the little guy frowned and pouted his pink cherry mouth, "Lie, you haven't been home for a long time."

“…”

Jian Qing was stunned for a moment and noticed that the word Mianmian used was ‘Go home’.

The child is young and doesn't know how to use the words properly. He said this, but he thought she was a woman who abandoned her husband and children.

Lu Huaiyu approached them casually and heard Mianmian's words. He had no reaction and had no intention of correcting them. Instead, he looked at her with a smile.

His eyes were pitch black and bright, and when he stared at her, he seemed to be decorated with fine stars.

“…”

Jian Qing met his eyes and his ears couldn't help but feel a little hot.

She coughed lightly and changed the subject, "Why are you here?"

"I'll send the child to Shen Juan." Lu Huaiyu explained, "He took Mianmian to the hot springs today."

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Upon hearing this, Jian Qing was quite surprised, "Is he also working in Huaiyu Games?"

Of course, her wording is more tactful, and she actually wants to ask more, it turns out that Shen Juan still has a job?

Before, Shen Juan ran to Lu Huaiyu's house all day long, and did nothing else, and coaxed Mianmian to play all day long.

Jian Qing thought he was a idle rich second generation.

Moreover, she has been in the company for so long and has never met Shen Juan.

The only projects to Xiaoshan Hot Spring this time were Fenghualu and the Art Support Department. They were all working on the 20th floor, so they should have encountered them.

Lu Huaiyu said lightly, without saying much, he took out his cell phone and called Shen Juan, asking him to come down to take Mianmian.

The phone was quickly answered.

"Mianmian and I are downstairs," he said.

“…”

There was a pause on the other end of the phone, and the man's voice was hoarse and low, like a gravel, "Wait a minute."

Shen Juan walked out of the lounge and brought it to the door, then pressed his voice and said, "Cen Yu felt a little uncomfortable. I guess he couldn't go to the hot springs anymore. Can you take my daughter there? I don't want to disappoint the little guy."

Lu Huaiyu frowned, and his eyes fell on the two children, one big and one small in front of him. Jian Qing squatted on the ground and clapped and played with Mianmian.

He walked away silently and asked quietly, "What's wrong with her?"

A sound of opening the door came from the phone's earpiece, and a sound of Cen Yu being far away came.

Cen Yu seemed to have just woken up, and his voice was filled with misty and tiredness.

"No," she said, "I'm going. And that's my daughter, not your daughter."

“…”

Chen Jue sighed helplessly, not caring about her stubbornness and refused to admit that Mianmian was his child. He reached out to support her, "You can't stand firmly now, so don't show off."

"Who caused this?"

The woman raised the tone slightly, and even so, it was hard to hide the weakness, "Did you stop?"

“…”

Hearing this, Lu Huaiyu hung up the phone without expression.

Jian Qing raised her head, saw him come back with a dark face, and asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Lu Huaiyu met the little girl's bright and ignorant eyes, and her eyelashes flashed like a little fan, revealing a sense of simplicity and tenderness.

He pursed his lips and said lightly: "It's okay."

Lu Huaiyu called Mianmian to his side, picked it up and sat on his arm, and looked at the little guy in a straight line, "Mianmian, Uncle Chen Juan has something to do today and can't accompany you to the hot springs. Can Dad take you there, okay?"

Mianmian played with the small paper boat that Jian Qing had just folded for her. She turned her big round eyes and nodded heavily. Without hesitation, her little face rubbed against the man's neck and said softly: "I want to go to the hot spring with my dad."

She turned her head and looked at Jian Qing and asked Lu Huaiyu, "Will that sister be with me?"

“…”

Two big and small eyes fell on her face, with big eyes asking, and small eyes showing full expectation.

Jian Qing smiled, "Then let's go together."

"Okay!" Mianmian was so happy that she danced and chuckled around in Lu Huaiyu's arms.

Lu Huaiyu's car was parked under a tree not far away.

Jian Qing first went to the bus next to the project administrative report that was recording the number of people, and told her not to take the bus.

Then he turned back to find Lu Huaiyu, subconsciously sat in the back seat, thinking that he could spend time with Mianmian on the road.

When he opened the rear car door, Jian Qing was stunned. Mianmian's safety seat occupied half of the seat, and the remaining half was filled with messy things used by children, and he couldn't sit at all.

The little guy pouted, "Dad, there are too many things here, and my sister can't sit still. Can you clean it up?"

The man in the driver's seat turned around casually and glanced at the seat, "It's not all your things yet, you have to clean up yourself."

“…”

Jian Qing looked at the diapers piled up on the seats that were taller than Mimianren, and it was a bit too embarrassing for the children.

What a stern father.

She lowered her head and was about to help clean up.

Lu Huaiyu looked at her, "You come in front and you are leaving."

The clean and slender index finger has clear joints and taps on the dark steering wheel as if urging.

Seeing that he didn't want to wait, Jian Qing said "Oh" obediently, rubbed Mimian's little head to comfort her, and then sat in the passenger seat.

There were cars driving slowly in the parking lot, and Zhou Shanshan sat in her boyfriend Zhao Zexin's car.

The car window fell to the bottom, and her elbow rested on the eaves of the window, her head was supported on her wrist, and she looked at the people along the way boredly.

"Oh, look at that car, it's so handsome." Zhao Zexin said excitedly. The young man seemed to have almost paranoid pursuits for cars.

"I'll buy one when I have money."

Zhou Shanshan followed his sight and saw a black Porsche Cayenne parked in front of her. The rear door on one side was open, and the woman leaned into the car half of her body.

She curled her lips and poured a basin of cold water, "Come on, then you will have to earn ten years if you don't eat or drink."

Zhou Shanshan said unintentionally, but Zhao Zexin heard it. His family background was average and far less rich than his girlfriend's family, so he was always on the verge of sensitivity in his heart.

The car he is driving now is a second-hand BMW 3 Series, with more than 200,000 yuan, and he almost lost all his foundation just to avoid showing his timidity in front of his girlfriend.

Zhao Zexin's hand holding the steering wheel tightened and stopped talking.

Zhou Shanshan focused on staring at the woman in the distance, frowned, feeling that the back was a little familiar, and obviously did not notice Zhao Xinze's emotional changes.

As their car drove closer and closer, the woman standing by the rear door stood up and moved into the co-pilot.

The moment he closed the rear car door, Zhou Shanshan's eyes were sharp-eyed and saw the little girl sitting in the safety seat and the woman's beautiful face.

“…”

Her brows immediately pulled into a ball, and she reached out to pat Zhao Zexin's arm, "You can drive to the left and drive slowly."

Zhao Zexin didn't understand why, so he responded in a muffled voice and drove to the left lane.

Half of the window in the black Porsche driver's seat fell, covering half of the man's face, and his black hair fell to his forehead, revealing only the narrow bridge of his nose and delicate eyebrows.

Especially his dark and deep eyes made people stunned for a moment.

It was a face that I could never forget after reading it.

Zhou Shanshan took out two pictures from her memory in her mind and quickly connected things.

A scene in the bar.

Also, Jian Qing was sent back by the same car at the school gate.

What is tutoring?
To be continued...