Seeing that Jing Yiren was getting more and more anxious, Jing Yuanxi went up and patted her on the back lightly twice, and comforted her patiently: "It's okay, Doudou is so smart, she didn't see us coming to pick you up." He will never follow others indiscriminately if he says so, we have to trust him."

At this moment, Jing Yi's popular eyes were a little red.

Faced with this kind of thing, she even forgot what happened at Dongfang Yanhe's place, and only thought about Jing Doudou's safety.

For every mother, the child is always the most important one.

While comforting Jing Yiren and calming down her mood, Jing Yuanxi asked the kindergarten teacher: "I'm sorry, it's the first time she has encountered this kind of situation, and she was so overwhelmed because she was too nervous for a while. Yes, may I ask if Jing Doudou has left school?"

Jing Yuanxi is wearing a very casual white shirt today, with a pair of jeans on his lower body, his whole body is exuding a masculine charm, coupled with his thin face and his own kind of gentleness His temperament immediately made the kindergarten teacher who seemed to have just taken office blush: "Oh... that's right, it's okay, kid Jing Doudou is actually..."

Before she could finish speaking, Jing Doudou ran out of the kindergarten's security room on short legs, and plunged into Jing Yiren's arms.

Jing Doudou raised her head from Jing Yiren's arms and looked up at her: "Mom! Mom, why did you come so late? The other children have already been picked up by their parents to eat delicious food. , but I'm still here."

Seeing Jing Doudou, Jing Yiren's hanging heart finally fell to the ground, but after hearing Jing Doudou's words, she was immediately laughed angrily: "What's more, you can't hide in the security room for so long. Come out to make mom worry, is it because mom hasn't beaten you for a long time, so she doesn't have a long memory?"

Hearing this, Jing Doudou quickly pulled out of Jing Yiren's arms, hid behind Jing Yuanxi, and poked his head out: "No, Mom, I really don't have one, I have a very good one wait."

Jing Doudou avoids the important and ignores the important, and she looks like a big kid who doesn't know who she followed, she doesn't look like her at all... But thinking about it, Jing Yiren was stunned for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, her heart began to throb unexpectedly.

As if aware of her abnormality at this time, Jing Yuanxi bent down and hugged Jing Doudou, and then said to her: "Since Doudou has received it, let's go."

Jing Yiren held back the sourness in his heart, nodded, took Jing Doudou from him, and followed Jing Yuanxi into the car.

Jing Yiren carried Jing Doudou into the back seat of Jing Yuanxi's car, and after carefully fastening the seat belt on the little guy, Jing Yuanxi started the car and drove away.

However, all of this fell into the eyes of one person.

Chen Chao saw with his own eyes that Dongfang Yanhe specially got out of his busy schedule and rushed to the kindergarten, but after he arrived, he asked him to park the car in such an inconspicuous place, and then quietly watched Jing Yiren and the three of them made every move.

No matter how intimate Jing Yuanxi was with them, Dongfang Yanhe just sat in the car and watched indifferently until they got in the car and left.

"President, since you can't let go, why don't you go and tell her clearly?"

Seeing that the car was gone, Chen Chao finally couldn't help it, and said to Dongfang Yanhe.

Dongfang Yanhe didn't take it seriously: "Don't startle the snake, and wouldn't it be better for Jing Yuanxi to be by her side, to ensure her safety at all times, let's go."

However, after Dongfang Yanhe glanced at the direction the car was leaving, he said, "But I don't know if Qin Hao will follow behind secretly to do something, it's safer to follow."

So Chen Chao had no choice but to drive quietly to follow.

Why didn't he realize that his CEO was so desperate for face before? He obviously cared about it, so he insisted on saying that he was worried about what Qin Hao would do.

The current Qin Hao is probably too busy to care about these things.

... At this moment, Jing Yuanxi's car was completely quiet.

Even Jing Doudou, who has always been noisy, seemed to have noticed something strange, and obediently nestled in her seat, unusually peaceful.

In the end, Jing Yuanxi was really worried about Jing Yiren, so he took the lead in breaking the silence: "Doudou, give your mother the cake that uncle left in the back seat of the car, it is your mother's favorite food.

Uncle specially bought one for you and mother. "

"Uncle is the best!"

Jing Doudou twisted her small body and reached out her hand to reach the plastic bag containing the cake, but because her hand was too short, she couldn't reach it at all.

So he had no choice but to look at Jing Yiren for help.

Jing Yiren helplessly and dotingly poked Jing Doudou's collagen-rich face with his fingers, and he was furious: "You can eat it, be careful if your teeth are decayed, and you will look ugly when the time comes." Do you want me or not?"

Even though he said so, Jing Yiren still brought the plastic bag for Jing Doudou, and Jing Yuanxi saw all this, so he curled his lips secretly.

Yi Ren still hasn't changed, she's still so duplicity, and she doesn't want to say anything about being nice to anyone.

After driving for a while, Jing Yiren noticed that this was not the way home, so he asked Jing Yuanxi, "Where are we going?"

Jing Yuanxi didn't answer her in a hurry, but turned his head to look at Jing Doudou who was picking up the cake: "Let's take a family portrait, Doudou agree?"

As the saying goes, hands are short, so Jing Doudou immediately held up a plastic fork and loudly agreed: "Okay, Doudou is going to take a family portrait!"

Since Jing Doudou had already agreed to take a family portrait, it was no good for Jing Yiren to object, so he could only acquiesce to Jing Yuanxi's suggestion, and went to a nearby photo studio together.

This photo studio was recommended by Jing Yuanxi, and Jing Yiren had never been there before, so when she pushed open the door carved with repeated patterns and walked in, she couldn't help being a little surprised.

As soon as Jing Yiren entered, he could smell the familiar faint fragrance inside.

This kind of fragrance is very special, not too strong but not too faint to smell, it just fills every corner of it, as long as you breathe in, you can smell it, and the more you smell it, the more you will feel comfortable.

"Why do you have time to come here? I thought you forgot about me." After they walked in, the photographer of this photo studio finally noticed them. She immediately put down the camera in her hand and looked towards Walking over, he said to Jing Yuanxi.

"Then, didn't I bring someone over here to take pictures?" Jing Yuanxi joked with the photographer as if he had known her for a long time.

The photographer's eyes fell on Jing Yiren, but he was a little surprised: "Last time you told me that you would bring a woman to spend the rest of your life with you, is this lady? Your eyes are still That's great, Yuanxi."

Because this photographer is of Chinese-Russian mixed race, and lived with her mother in Russia for a while when she was a child, she always gives people a different feeling when she speaks and does things, and her Chinese pronunciation is not very good. , so it sounds kind of funny.

But Jing Yiren didn't laugh at her.

But she froze after hearing what the photographer said, and then explained to her: "Sorry, maybe you misunderstood, I'm just his sister."

However, Jing Yuanxi next to her didn't take it seriously. He smiled very warmly, with the kind of tolerance and pampering he was used to towards her: "My sister is also a woman who can spend the rest of my life together."

Jing Yuanxi's words were a little unclear, and for a while Jing Yiren couldn't understand what he meant, but she suddenly thought of what Dongfang Yanhe said to her in the office.

He said that Jing Yuanxi had unreasonable thoughts about her.

The photographer laughed, two dimples appeared on his face, then he blinked at her and said playfully, "Yes, Yuan Xi is right."

Customs in foreign countries are relatively open, they pay attention to etiquette and the connection and communication between people, so there are not so many hypocrisy, and it can be seen that what the photographer said is all It is sincere.

Seeing Jing Yuanxi chatting with the photographer, Jing Yiren couldn't help but start to doubt his own thoughts just now.

Could it be that she was just thinking too much?Afterwards, Jing Yuanxi held Jing Doudou in one hand, and took several photos with Jing Yiren, but the photographer's skills were really superb, and each shot was of a special level.

"Okay, that's the posture, but Yuanxi, you'd better get closer to Ms. Jing, you two are too far apart, I don't have that kind of feeling," the blond photographer held up the camera and turned sideways He turned his head towards them and said.

Judging from her frowning, she should not be satisfied with the current appearance of Jing Yuanxi and Jing Yiren.

But Jing Yiren was a little embarrassed, as soon as she got close to Jing Yuanxi, or men other than Dongfang Yanhe, she would subconsciously start to resist.

Maybe it was because he could see that something was wrong with Jing Yiren, so Jing Yuanxi put Jing Doudou on the ground, and said: "I have taken so many pictures, the last few pictures are still concerned about the posture, Doudou is tired gone."

Looking at it this way, Jing Doudou did rub his eyes twice, looking very tired.

So Jing Yiren's heart softened instantly.

She bent down to touch Jing Doudou's head, and looked up at Jing Yuanxi standing behind her: "Well, Doudou is indeed tired, why don't we come here first today."

Having said that, she had no choice but to do so, so the photographer spread her hands towards them, and she said in sloppy Chinese: "Okay, then wait for me to wash them all in a few days, and then come to pick up the photos." Bar."

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