Hearing Huo Jinming's words, Jian Yao's expression didn't change at all.

The female companion he brought was definitely not her.

There was an agreement between her and him that she was only responsible for being Huo Yuchen's mother and giving Yuchen a childhood that he would not miss.

For Huo Jinming, she no longer had any extra thoughts.

Jian Yao's expression was extremely indifferent, Huo Jinming felt very uncomfortable, and looked at her coldly.

"There are still three days left for the annual meeting."

He dropped these words and turned to go upstairs. When he reached the door of the bedroom, his footsteps stopped.

"Let Sefina take you to do styling and choose clothes tomorrow."

He meant to take her there?
Jian Yao looked at him in disbelief, Huo Jinming was too lazy to talk, and turned his head into the room.

Until the figure of the man disappeared in the bedroom, Jian Yao still stood there in a daze.

She couldn't believe what she heard.

"Mommy, you've recovered."

Xiao Yuchen shook her hands in front of her, "Did Dad put a fixing spell on you?"

The son's voice brought Jian Yao back to her senses quickly, she shook her head vigorously, hugged him with a smile and kissed him.

"It's okay, Mommy was just distracted just now."

Let her go and she can go, anyway, for her, it doesn't matter where she goes.

But when she was helping Xiao Yuchen undress and put him to sleep, Jian Yao sighed thoughtfully.

Now, the bond between her and Huo Jinming is getting deeper and deeper.

The son is the biggest fetter, and Qianjiang, the brand left by his mother, is also in his hands. In this life, she may never escape his grasp again.

Gently patted Xiao Yuchen's soft body, and Jian Yao kissed him lightly on the forehead.

"Mommy, I don't want to learn piano tomorrow."

Xiao Yuchen looked at her and said softly, "I want to accompany Mommy and watch Mommy buy beautiful clothes."

"Ok?"

Jian Yao looked at him suspiciously, "Don't you like learning the piano the most?"

Piano is Xiao Yuchen's hobby. He fell in love with the beautiful notes when he was two years old, so Huo Jinming sent him to a piano training class to learn.

As long as he is not sick and there is nothing serious, he will go to learn the piano unshakably.

"I want to see it."

Xiao Yuchen hid her head in her arms coquettishly, "I've never seen Mommy wearing a long skirt, it must be very pretty, just take me to see it."

The child's coquettish voice made her at a loss, Jian Yao patted him lightly and agreed.

As long as he is happy, she can do anything.

At eight o'clock in the morning the next day, Jian Yao was busy in the kitchen, and the smell of the food was delicious.

The doorbell rang, and the servant opened the door. Sefina rushed into the kitchen, exclaimed, and hugged her waist from behind.

"Oh my god, I can smell the aroma outside the door!"

"Didn't you have breakfast?"

Jian Yao asked calmly, and put the scrambled eggs on the plate.

I am used to Sefina's American enthusiasm, and I am not surprised by her behavior.

Staring greedily at the golden eggs on the plate, Sefina hurriedly washed her hands, "I must have eaten nothing, I knew I was coming to you for styling, so I came directly."

She spoke unproficient Chinese, staring at the eggs on the plate like a hungry wolf, "My beautiful Yao, can you let me eat the rice you cooked?"

"of course can."

Jian Yao smiled and said, "Go and wake Xiao Yuchen up first, and I'll make you breakfast."

After getting approval, Sefina happily went to the bedroom to call Xiao Yuchen.

Looking at her cheerful figure, Jian Yao helplessly shook her head.

She is a thoughtless, innocent woman like a child.

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