Three Treasures from Heaven, CEO Daddy Can't Run

Putting a piece of shrimp meat in Jiang Nuantang's bowl, Bo Yuqing chatted about Jiang Nuantang's dismissal.

Hearing the word Shao's, Shao Yijin's eyes flashed a little dark.

But he hid it well, and nothing wrong was found, but Jiang Yimiao, who was sitting opposite, gave him a meaningful look.

Bo Yuqing didn't notice the strangeness of the two little ones, and added a few more dishes to Jiang Nuantang's bowl, with a casual but serious voice:

"That's why it's best for you to go to Bo's to get a job. I guarantee that such a thing will not happen. Even if it does, you will fire others."

These words seem to be half-truths and half-false, but many years of friendship made Jiang Nuantang clear in his heart.

Everything he said was true.

But it was also because of this that it was even more impossible for her to go to him, and she would just cast a sideways glance at him.

"Like an old lady, do you still want to eat?"

Jiang Nuantang's expression was indifferent, and she obviously didn't want to talk about this topic.

Bo Yuqing saw it and didn't force her, but shook her head helplessly and sighed: "You!"

No one spoke, and the atmosphere at the dinner table became quiet again, except for the occasional sound of chopsticks touching the rim of the bowl.

Jiang Yimiao has always been unable to bear the joys and sorrows, and seeing that Bo Yuqing didn't say a word, he just served Jiang Nuantang food silently. The two of them obviously didn't sit together, but the atmosphere between them was surprisingly harmonious.

In the past, Jiang Yimiao must have been accustomed to this situation.

When she was young, she even called Bo Yuqing Daddy, but Jiang Nuantang corrected her a few times before she could change her mind.

Now that there was Shao Yijin at the dinner table, Jiang Yimiao had to take his feelings into consideration. At this moment, Shao Yijin, who was originally buried in the meal, also looked up at her.

As soon as they met each other, Jiang Yimiao understood what he meant. Thinking of the father who had never met, Jiang Yimiao gritted his teeth, pushed the bowl forward, and said coquettishly to Bao Yuqing:

"Uncle Bo is eccentric and only gives Mommy something to eat. Miaomiao will be unhappy."

There is a bit of milkiness in the bell-like voice, and there is a grievance that cannot be ignored.

Tong Yan Tong Yu is the most unscrupulous, Rao is a big man like Bo Yuqing, when Jiang Yimiao pointed out that he only has Jiang Nuantang in his eyes, he couldn't help but feel a little awkward, in order to ease the embarrassment, he hurriedly put it in two small bowls He took a piece of lobster meat and apologized with a gentle face:

"It's uncle's fault. Princess Miaomiao has been wronged. What else do you want to eat? Uncle will pick it up for you."

"Just eat your own and leave them alone."

For the two boys, Jiang Nuantang has always used the stocking mode except for physical recuperation.

The older you get, the better, and it is estimated that there will be no change in the future.

Jiang Yimiao received a warning from his mother, and he accepted it as soon as it was good, not daring to make further progress, sat in his seat, and gave Bao Yuqing a sweet and innocent smile.

"No, thank you Uncle Bo."

With lingering fear in his heart when he was stared at by his mother, Jiang Yimiao's grape-like eyes wandered around, and changed the subject wisely.

"Mommy, the date of the violin competition has been announced. It will be next Saturday. Teacher Annie said that there will be a training camp a few days before the competition."

When mentioning the game, Jiang Nuantang's attention was immediately diverted, she nodded, and her tone was soothing.

"When you go to the teacher, you have to be obedient and don't cause trouble, you know?"

Seeing that Jiang Nuantang was not angry about what happened just now, Jiang Yimiao breathed a sigh of relief, and obediently responded.

"understood."

Because it was not the first time to go out to compete, and there was a teacher by his side, so Jiang Nuantang was not too worried.

After admonishing his daughter, he turned his attention to his son, who was buried in his meal and had been silent all night.

"Hanhan, are you feeling unwell?"

It's no wonder Jiang Nuantang asked this question, since yesterday, this son who was usually lively and active, and would be idle for a day without causing trouble, was like a different person.

He does things well, and he is very obedient, almost doing whatever he is asked to do.

But such obedience was too sudden and abnormal.

It makes people feel unstoppable.

Shao Yijin, who was thinking about things with her head down, didn't expect Jiang Nuantang to notice her, raised her head and looked at Jiang Nuantang, then quickly looked away, and replied in a normal voice:

"No, Mommy."

This is really abnormal.

If it was placed on the former Jiang Yihan, even if he didn't feel uncomfortable, he would find an excuse to act like a baby with her, so as to gain sympathy and expose the trouble he caused.

It's not like now, it's obvious that something is going on, and they have been hiding it all night, but they still insist on not admitting it.

Jiang Nuantang couldn't help but reflect, was she too busy moving back to China recently, did she care too little for them?

Otherwise, why isn't the son and her as close as before?

"Hold out your hand and let me see."