Spoiled Wife: Are You Good or Bad, Young Master Ji?

She is still so nosy, although it is not a nosy in the eyes of others, but after all, it has nothing to do with her family's affairs.

There was still something wrong after thinking about it, so he and she picked up the phone and immediately sent a message to Minster, "Think about it carefully, I hope you will give me a firm answer to the question I asked you tonight. moved."

In fact, even without asking, Minster definitely still has feelings for Meng Wuxin, otherwise, he would not be willing to pay so much for her behind the scenes.

It's just that if it is determined that the two of them are really going to be reunited, then this question is very important in Zhang Mo'er's heart.

Maybe women have such a common problem. If a man doesn't love you, but will be with you for other purposes, then even after being together, he won't be particularly happy.

In Zhang Mo'er's heart, Meng Wuxin was her best friend, so of course she didn't want to watch her friend step by step into the abyss.

"What I wanted to tell you just now, you don't have to doubt what kind of feelings I have for her in my heart. I think we are friends and have a certain understanding. You should know."

Walking through a dark path, Minster's mobile phone seemed to be the only light on the path.

It may be the first time that the father and son have been alone like this. On the way home, they didn't even talk to each other.

"Well, since I already know what you want, I will still think of a way."

If the two of them were really together again because of Zhang Mo'er, then it would be a sense of accomplishment for her.

Time flies, and half a year has passed in a trance.

Now Xiao Yi is no longer a child who just went to kindergarten, he can also be called an elder brother by others.

Changing a different school is really like a completely new one for him. He is slowly trying things that he has never experienced before. Although he is relatively young, the children in kindergarten are no better than before. up.

"Now, we are going to draw our own home. For example, the teacher's home has the teacher's father and mother. So what do we usually do as a family at home?"

Xiao Yi sat down and listened carefully to the teacher's lecture on it, and also tried to draw on his notebook with a pen.

I have to say that he does have a talent for drawing in this area. Among children of the same age, some children may not even be able to draw lines accurately, but he can clearly draw the outline of a person.

After seeing Xiao Yi's work after Zhou's get out of class, the teacher immediately called Zhang Mo'er.

"Mother Xiaoyi, I found that your child's painting talent is quite good, and you may consider enrolling him in a similar training class."

"Ah! Really? Thank you teacher for the compliment, we will still consider it when the time comes, but I think the main reason is whether the child is interested in this."

Having received this call from the teacher out of nowhere, Zhang Mo'er must still be thinking wildly.Although he praised his child, Xiao Yi did have this ability, so he was praised by the teacher.

"Who is it?"

"Oh, it's Xiao Yi's teacher."

The company's affairs are about to come to an end now, so Shen Rongche stayed at home for a long time, even though he didn't go out for a stroll as they had agreed before.

"She told me that Xiao Yi's painting talent is quite strong, so let me consider what kind of training class he should enroll in."

"The child is only so young, so you don't need to enroll in any class. Let's talk about it when he is older. Anyway, our family can't afford it."

After getting along day and night for a period of time, Zhang Mo'er also discovered that Shen Rongche had indeed undergone some changes. It might be that his usual working hours were too busy, leaving him no time to take care of his family.

"Ache, isn't the branch in Southeast Asia coming to an end? Then what are your plans for next?"

"How else can I plan? The employees who are going to go there have already been allocated. When the official start over there, we will pass here."

"Then do you have to stay there in the early stage?"

"Probably stay there for a month or two."

In that case, wouldn't Zhang Mo'er be thousands of miles away from her and him?

As long as he thinks of being separated from Shen Rongche for such a long time, he will feel an inexplicable sadness in his heart, maybe because he has been used to staying with him every day for a while.

"Then or else I'll go with you."

"What about the child? It can't be handed over to Auntie directly, can it?"

It's not impossible to leave it to the aunt, but if it is really decided, Zhang Mo'er still feels very reluctant. She can't just abandon the child just because she wants to stay with Shen Rongche.

If this is the case, then that sentence should be followed. It is an accident that parents really love their children.

"I just mentioned it casually. Why did you have such a big reaction? If you really don't want me to go with you, just tell me directly? Besides, I really don't have this idea."

Out of nowhere, he suddenly lost his temper. Even Shen Rongche, who was working hard, felt a little strange.

After saying these angry words, Zhang Moer played with her mobile phone with her back turned to Shen Rongche.

"That's not what I meant. Didn't I think about my children and you? I used to work, and I didn't do anything else. You are not familiar with the place over there. What if something happens to you? Woolen cloth?"

The tolerance for Zhang Mo'er has only increased, knowing that she is a lady of everyone, and also a young lady who was born with a golden spoon in her mouth, so she must still have some temper and princess disease.

"After the first few months have passed, our family can go out and have fun outside. It just so happens that Xiao Yi will be on vacation soon."

"Don't mention these things soon. It's not said so many times in front of me before, but which one was actually implemented?"

Shen Rongche also had an embarrassing expression on his face. Although he knew that he had said these words many times, it was basically because of him every time that he had to choose to give up this idea.

After staying in a trance like this for another half a year, Shen Rongche's obsession with that matter became much less.