"Mom!" Miaomiao yelled happily, a bright and lovely smile bloomed on her tense little face at this moment, and she opened her small arms and rushed towards Mingwei in a hurry.

Ming Wei squatted down, hugged his small body with the hand that was not in the plaster, and kissed the little baby's forehead again: "Baby, I'm sorry, Mommy is late."

"It's not too late, it's not too late at all, it's just right." The little guy didn't have the grievance and anger just now on his face, he proudly puffed out his small chest, and deliberately looked at the little fat man.

The little fat man stared blankly at Ming Wei: "Auntie, are you really Sheng Miaomiao's mother?"

"That's right." Ming Wei smiled lightly, with a beautiful pear dimple hanging on her face, gentle and beautiful, the little fat man and the other children were dumbfounded again.

Miaomiao was very proud, raised her delicate face, and said arrogantly: "Look, I didn't lie, I have a mother."

Ming Wei found it both funny and heartbroken, looked at the little fat man who took the lead in making a fuss just now, and said with a smile: "Little friend, I heard you said just now that we Miaomiao don't have a mother."

Being watched by such a beautiful aunt, the little fat man's face flushed red, and he didn't know whether it was from embarrassment or embarrassment. He lowered his head and muttered, "I didn't mean it."

Ming Wei patted his head and said with a smile: "Auntie knows you are a good boy, so she definitely didn't mean to make fun of us Miaomiao, but you can't do this again in the future."

"En!" The little fat man nodded vigorously, looked at Miaomiao, hesitated for two seconds, and blushed, "Sheng Miaomiao, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said you don't have a mother."

Satisfied, Sheng Miaomiao waved his hand like a little adult: "Okay, I forgive you. Next time my mother makes delicious snacks, I'll give you one."

The little fat man is a snack who never refuses anyone. He has grown a small fleshy body because of his gluttony at a young age, the kind that pokes a mark with a finger.

The chubby boy's parents looked at their chubby son and were so cruel that he was not allowed to eat snacks and snacks, especially desserts, in addition to his normal diet of three meals a day.

So the little fat man is hungry now.

Hearing that Miaomiao was going to bring him delicious snacks, his eyes lit up like light bulbs, and he grabbed Miaomiao's hand and forcibly pulled the hook: "Don't lie to me, I'm a puppy."

"I won't lie to you." Miaomiao patted her chest to reassure, and then glanced at Mingwei, "But my mother's hand is injured, and I can't make snacks until her hand is healed."

Seeing this, several other cute children also apologized to Miaomiao, chatting around him.

"Miaomiao, what kind of dessert will your mother make?"

"I want to eat chocolate balls, can you bring me one? If you bring me, I will show you my kitten, you will like it."

"Miaomiao, I want to eat chocolate balls too."

……

A group of greedy babies pestered Miaomiao for food, which made Mingwei amused.

These children's homes are either rich or expensive, and there must be no shortage of delicious food, but out of curiosity, they always feel that the food in other children's homes is more delicious, and it is her aunt who cooks it.

Ming Wei walked up to the teacher and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault that I usually only focus on work and ignore Miaomiao, which makes the teacher difficult."

"No, no, please don't say that." Facing such a beautiful and young Ming Wei, the teacher could hardly believe that she was the mother of a five-year-old child.

Women who have given birth are more or less out of shape. The teacher has seen many parents of children who are either plump or round. There are very few mothers like Mingwei who are thin but not thick, with bulging front and back. .

For a moment, the teacher wondered if Ming Wei was Miaomiao's mother.

But just when the teacher was suspicious, the butler of the Sheng family called and told her that it was Miaomiao's mother who picked up Miaomiao today, and the teacher dispelled her doubts.

Looking at it closely now, the teacher couldn't help but praise: "You and Miaomiao have really similar eyes, especially when you smile, it's so pretty."

Ming Wei chuckled.

She and Miaomiao are not biological mother and child at all, how could they be like each other.

She thought the teacher was talking about the scene, so she didn't take it to heart, and said thank you with a smile. It happened that the parents of other children came to pick up the children, so the topic stopped.

"See you tomorrow."

Miaomiao and the children said goodbye to each other, took Mingwei's hand and got into the car, and the car drove some distance away from the kindergarten, with a happy smile on his face.

"Mom, can you come pick me up tomorrow too?" Miaomiao clung to Mingwei's side and acted like a baby, looking at her with big watery eyes, both cute and pitiful.

When Ming Wei thought that he was laughed at by the children and did not have a mother, she felt very distressed, so she agreed immediately: "Okay."

"Come the day after tomorrow."

"it is good."

"I'll come the day after tomorrow."

"It's all up to you."

Miaomiao asked excitedly: "Then come to pick me up every day from now on?"

"I can't promise you this." Ming Wei hugged him tightly, "I have to go to work when my mother's hand is healed. The off-duty time is different from your school time, so I can't ask you to wait for me in the kindergarten all the time."

"Okay." Miaomiao's eyebrows drooped, she was quiet for a while, and suddenly felt guilty, "Mom, will you be angry if I promised to bring you the snacks for other children without your consent?"

"Of course not." Ming Wei laughed, "There are so many children sharing delicious food with you, and it's too late for mom to be happy, so why would she be angry?"

"Mom is the best." Miaomiao cheered up again, and told Mingwei about interesting things in the kindergarten.

It can be seen that although the little guy dislikes the simplicity of kindergarten learning and always clamors to skip a grade, he still likes to play with so many children.

The driver was driving in front, and when he heard the young master's cheerful voice, he couldn't help being happy, and sighed in his heart: Since Miss Mingwei appeared, the young master has become happier and happier.

In the past, when Mr. Sheng took the young master home, the atmosphere in the car was always stuffy.

Occasionally speaking a few words, either the young master lost his temper because of the kindergarten, or Mr. Sheng reprimanded the young master with a cold face.

It seems that the Shengjia Manor really needs a gentle and kind hostess like Miss Mingwei.

……

When we returned to the manor, it was late, and the manor was surrounded by warm lights. The fountain glowed with silver water under the lights, which looked very beautiful.

The night in early winter always comes so quickly, with a hint of chill, and the air-conditioning blows towards your face when you get off the car.

Ming Wei took Miaomiao's hand and ran into the villa with big and small smiles.

The heating was turned on early in the villa, and it was warm after entering the house. The housekeeper had already prepared a steaming dinner, and Ming Wei took Miaomiao to wash her face and hands first.

After a while, the two sat at the dining table, and Miaomiao asked the butler, "Uncle Butler, hasn't uncle come back yet?"

The butler shook his head and said, "Mister hasn't come back yet."

Miaomiao pouted, but said nothing.

Ming Wei saw the disappointment on his face, and took a piece of ribs for him, and comforted him: "Uncle should still be busy with work, he will be back later."

"I know, uncle is always busy and doesn't have time to eat with me." Miaomiao poked the ribs with chopsticks.

If it wasn't for his mother to be by his side, tonight he would face a big table of food alone like before.Thinking of this, Miaomiao became even more determined not to let her mother leave the manor, and must find a way to keep her.

After dinner, Ming Wei accompanied Miaomiao to do homework for a while, and played several games of chess, but Sheng Shenzhou still didn't come back, so she was inevitably a little worried.

But it wasn't long before Sheng Chenzhou called back.

"I have an engagement tonight, so I'll be back later." A man's deep voice came from the other side of the phone, with a hint of fatigue.

"Oh." Ming Wei bit her lip lightly, not knowing what to say.

Why did he call her to tell her? He can also tell the housekeeper.

Thinking so, Ming Wei felt a little happy.

The two were silent for a moment, Ming Wei felt embarrassed, and took the initiative to find out: "I brought Miaomiao back, he just took a shower, and he is playing chess with others online."

"I know." Sheng Chenzhou said, "The housekeeper told me."

Did he talk to the butler on the phone?Then he made a special call to tell her to come back later... Ming Wei's heartbeat accelerated slightly, and she always felt that his actions had some other meanings.

No, don't think so much, maybe he just told her.

Ming Wei quickly got rid of her self-indulgent thoughts, found an excuse and hung up the phone, then pretended to be nonchalant and sat on the sofa to read Master Zhou's notes.

In fact, the heartbeat is still a little faster, and I don't calmly think, if there is no other meaning, is it necessary for him to call her specifically to tell her?Let the housekeeper tell her not to do?
The night is getting darker.

The housekeeper and servants all went to rest.

After Ming Wei coaxed Miaomiao to sleep, she walked to the stairs and took a look. The living room was quiet, with an orange wall lamp on the wall.

Sheng Chenzhou didn't come back.

Ming Wei took out her mobile phone from her pajamas pocket and checked the time, it was almost eleven o'clock.

In the past two days, her injured arm has always been itchy and uncomfortable, but she can't scratch it with a plaster cast. She plans to go to the hospital tomorrow morning, so she has to go to bed early tonight, so as not to miss the registration.

Ming Wei had just returned to the room when the door was half closed when she suddenly heard some noises from downstairs, like footsteps, she walked out quickly without thinking.

It really was Sheng Shenzhou.

Ming Wei went downstairs and walked over, and saw Sheng Chenzhou sitting on the sofa, with his face slightly upturned, his eyes closed, and his brows furrowed tightly, as if he was uncomfortable.

"Are you okay?" Ming Wei asked worriedly, smelling the alcohol on his body.

Sheng Chenzhou slowly opened his eyes. Under the soft-colored wall lamp, his eyes were like a dark abyss, mysterious, deep, and sharp, like a wild beast ready to catch its prey at any time.

In an instant, Ming Wei's scalp went numb, and she felt that strong and dangerous sense of oppression again!
Run away!
Such an idea inexplicably popped up in Ming Wei's mind, but before this idea could be implemented, Sheng Chenzhou withdrew his gaze and said lightly, "It's okay."

The pressure suddenly disappeared.

Ming Wei unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, poured him a glass of warm water, and handed it over: "Drink some water."

Sheng Chenzhou stared at the slender and white hand in front of him, as if he could smell the faint fragrance emanating from it, like a hook to hook the evil thoughts in his heart.

He violently pulled Ming Wei over.

"Ah!" Ming Wei let out a low cry, and fell down on Sheng Chenzhou's lap, her uninjured hand reflexively clung to his shoulder, her head hit his neck, and her upper body was tightly pressed against his chest.

Don't mention how ambiguous this posture is!

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