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The smell of Mama Zhang's chicken curry spread throughout the house, Jian Ziyu reprinted the contract on the computer, the terms added by Gu Chenglin did not change, she just added a few more.

There was the sound of a car engine outside, Jian Ziyu stood up, and took the reprinted contract in her hand.

Jian Ziyu opened the door and walked downstairs, she didn't need to look, she knew that Gu Chenglin was back, after all, in the past few years, Jian Ziyu was familiar with the sound of the car's engine at night.

Jian Ziyu went downstairs and looked for Gu Chenglin, but she didn't expect that the next second, Xiaobao ran into Jian Ziyu's arms.

"Auntie Jian, I miss you so much." Xiao Bao propped his little head on Jian Ziyu's body like a cat.

Jian Ziyu's body became stiff, she couldn't adapt to Xiaobao's enthusiasm for her.

"Xiaobao is back." Jian Ziyu's smile was a bit awkward, she didn't even know how to put her hands down, and it seemed that she couldn't refuse Xiaobao like she did in the past under the current situation.

"Aunt Jane, grandma said that you are very busy recently. I wanted to come to you at first, but grandma forbade you. Today, my father said that you came home from a business trip, so I will be right back. By the way, Aunt Jane, I drew a painting in kindergarten some time ago. A painting, the teacher said it looks good and praised me, I will show it to you." Xiaobao is very enthusiastic, maybe every time he sees Jian Ziyu, Xiaobao is very enthusiastic.

"Show me after dinner, Mama Zhang made your favorite curry chicken." Jian Ziyu has no interest in Xiaobao's paintings, and she doesn't want to be pestered by Xiaobao to talk about more things. She doesn't hate this child, but more because she doesn't know how to get along with this child.

"Xiaobao, wash your hands and eat." Gu Chenglin's voice sounded from behind. When the man faced the child, his voice was much gentler.

"Aunt Jane, I'm going to wash my hands. I'll sit with you later." Xiaobao was thinking about it.

Jian Ziyu nodded with a smile, but the smile was hypocritical and embarrassing.

After Xiaobao left, Jian Ziyu walked up to Gu Chenglin, "Mr. Gu, I've changed the contract again. How about you take a look now?"

When Gu Chenglin looked at Xiaobao just now, he still had a smile on his face, but when he heard you talk about the contract like this, the smile on his face disappeared completely and turned into indifference.

"Let's talk after dinner, Xiaobao won't wash his hands for a long time, and I don't want to talk about it in front of Xiaobao." Gu Chenglin completely refused, and even wondered why Jian Ziyu would say such a thing at this time matter.

Jian Ziyu stopped talking, and then put the A4 paper inside her coat.

After washing his hands, Xiaobao went to the kitchen. In the kitchen, he said that Zhang Ma's cooking skills were good, and that he could smell curry outside.

Jian Ziyu stood at the same place, thinking that Xiaobao was very powerful. Compared with his mother Pan Shuangshuang, she chose what others liked in what she said and did. It was no wonder that so many people thought Xiaobao was cute, and it was no wonder that Pan Shuangshuang She has been by Gu Chenglin's side for so many years.

Jian Ziyu sat at the dining table, and Xiaobao sat beside Jian Ziyu with his bowl and chopsticks. Jian Ziyu didn't refuse, nor did he dare to refuse.

Jian Ziyu didn't eat the curry, but just drank some soup, and then watched Xiaobao eat with big mouthfuls.