Sheng Jinxiu was actually a little hard to understand.

Obviously speaking logically, Jing Tong can be said to have never met his mother.

The lady left Jing Tong not long after she was born, and Jing Tong, who was still a baby at that time, probably couldn't have any specific impression of people and things.

The direct relationship between people can only be deepened through continuous communication. The communication becomes closer because of the interaction and flow. Even if it is a real blood relationship, if you have been estranged from each other for many years, you may not have such a deep relationship.

Logically speaking, it should be so.

But when she stepped on the podium, the little girl subconsciously wanted to thank the person who was not herself, but not only was it not the grandma who raised her, nor was it her father who died young, but her The mother who has never met once again, and spends the least amount of time with him, or even negligible.

Anyway, it's kind of weird.

——Of course, this is not an excuse for Miss Sheng to get rid of the embarrassing situation.

Although when I saw the child expressing her gratitude on stage for the first time, there was a moment in my heart, "All of you can't think of it, the person she is thanking is me", now when I think about it, I want to twist The thought of leaving.

When she realized that she would make a mistake, Sheng Jinxiu felt unspeakably embarrassed. Of course, she would not get entangled in such a trivial matter, but the little girl looked ashamed to death because of it.

"Miss Sheng, please punish me severely!"

——No, no, I don't have such a hobby.

"I actually forgot to thank Ms. Sheng at that time, it was really rude!"

——Actually, when you came to the stage to accept the award for the second time, you hugged me and thanked me.

[It's really great to meet you], this kind of words should be rounded up as a thank you.

In this oolong incident, it is obvious that children can cleverly change the topic and blur the past, even if they tell a harmless little lie.Anyway, she has done this kind of thing many times, and every time it makes others feel happy, she never even has the chance to let others see the slightest omission.

The little friend is a cautious, considerate person with high emotional intelligence. She sees more than she talks, and thinks more than she sees. This kind of pursuit of prudence and perfection, which is almost obsessive-compulsive, manifests in every aspect of her life, and has nothing to do with kindness. It has nothing to do with cunning, it's just a subconscious reaction of the self-protection mechanism she developed since childhood.

——If I am good enough, I will not be given up by others.

Such a self-protection mechanism.

But probably because of the hug at the awards ceremony, Jing Tong didn't use this protective mechanism on Sheng Jinxiu this time.

The cub, who is full of vigilance towards everything in the outside world, took off his guard and spread out his snow-white belly in front of her without warning—although the reason for letting her guard down to a large extent may be because of the Sheng family He is her mother's old friend, and he is her guardian.

Sheng Jinxiu was always tolerant towards Jing Tong, but the little girl was always strict with herself, so after thinking about it, Sheng Jinxiu decided to let her get rid of this embarrassing incident tonight as soon as possible.

"Do you know that there is an online celebrity milk tea shop in Taipei on the opposite street?"

The kid immediately took out his mobile phone to check, "Is this the one you're talking about?"

Sheng Jinxiu sat on the table and looked up at the solemn girl, "If you feel sorry, buy me a cup of milk tea and forgive you."

It was so easy, it was almost like asking for forgiveness.

Jing Tong bit her lower lip and bowed deeply again, "I will definitely bring it back to you as quickly as possible!"

She bowed and raised her head, only to see Miss Sheng get up and walk over, "There is one more request."

The beautiful woman stopped beside her, and a very light and very faint fragrance enveloped her gently, "Don't bow to me again, don't talk about you anymore, and don't talk about Miss Sheng anymore."

Jing Tong quickly raised his head to look at her, and quickly lowered his eyelashes, "Ah, you are not allowed to be called Miss Sheng, so how should I call you... er, what should I call you?"

Miss Sheng said, "What do you want to be called, Jinxiu?"

This too intimate address made the child cover his face in embarrassment, and ran out quickly, "I will bring you the original taste!"

Fortunately, at this time, she still remembered that Sheng Jinxiu hated messy and overly sweet tastes, but the original flavor was indeed a bit better in comparison.

After the child ran out blushing, Sheng Jinxiu shook her head and took out her phone. There were already several unread messages on it.

The first ones were a few emails from within the group. Some said that the game team was officially on the right track, some reported the latest planning progress of the commercial city, and some outlined general matters in cooperation with Xudong Group.

After all these are dealt with, what is left is the matter about Xingyao Company sent by Secretary Su.

This kind of matter can be discussed at Xingyao Company, but Secretary Su knows that Mr. Sheng is concerned about this matter, so he has been directly acting as a microphone for Xingyao and Sheng Jinxiu, and many things have to be reported one by one. come up.

Sheng Jinxiu didn't think it was too much trouble, she had always had a calm and calm personality, after reading them one by one, she saw Xiang Yixuan's accusation against her on WeChat.

"Sheng Jinxiu, you have no conscience! You actually left me and left with Xiaotong!! You didn't even notify me, and let me be entangled by a group of middle-aged and elderly investors here!!!"

Sheng Jinxiu leaned on the table with one hand on his forehead, and typed leisurely to reply to her, "It seems that your charm as a middle-aged killer is still unabated."

Xiang Yixuan grew up well since she was a child, and she was born with a charming and charming appearance. In the original words of her classmates who talked about her behind her back when she was studying, she was "born with a mistress face", although she didn't care about her when she became an adult. Mrs. Xiang, that is, her mother, objected to becoming a doctor, but the appearance of putting on a white coat really seemed to be playing some kind of uniform paly.

When I was studying in the early years, there were many middle-aged men who loved schoolgirls. They drove an Accord full of confidence and squatted at the gate of their junior high school, intending to hook up with Xiang Yixuan with financial resources. He smashed it to pieces, and then contemptuously used a check to let the middle-aged man, who was originally full of enthusiasm, see clearly what real financial resources are.

Even she herself often complained about herself. If she hadn't been born in the Xiang family, she might have been taken care of by a bald, pot-bellied middle-aged man.

However, the middle-aged and elderly killer was not accosted by the middle-aged man this time. Sorry for letting me leave a contact information... His acting skills are so bad that he can't even play a silly idol drama, and he still wants to touch porcelain in front of me, tsk!"

Yes, you have experienced hundreds of battles and read thousands of sails.

Sheng Jinxiu glanced at the door, and replied out of boredom: "Oh, and then?"

"Then there was a little angel who came to save me. By the way, Mainland Xiaohua, have you heard of Wen Chun?"

"Oh, I heard, I heard that word of mouth is not bad."

There was a knock on the door of the private room, Sheng Jinxiu clicked to send the WeChat content on the screen just now and then closed the screen, "Come in."

Seeing only the bodyguard who went with Jing Tong come in, Sheng Jinxiu raised her eyebrows, "Where's Jing Tong?"

The bodyguard lowered his head and handed the still warm milk tea to Sheng Jinxiu, "Miss Jing Tong encountered a little problem."

Sheng Jinxiu stood up immediately, "Take me to her place."

Wechat vibrated again, and even through the screen, I could feel Xiang Yixuan's usual cheapness, "You are with Xiao Tong now? Speaking of which, Sheng Jinxiu, I think you are too patient with Xiao Tong, right?" , this doesn't look like you, although Xiao Tong is indeed very cute and very painful... Could it be that you are addicted to being a guardian, yo, you really want to be someone's mother?"

Sheng Jinxiu pressed a few words on the screen, thought for a while, and then deleted them word by word. Finally, he turned off the screen and put the phone back in his coat pocket.

Sheng Jinxiu only met Jingtong's mother once many years ago. At that time, Sheng Jinxiu hadn't graduated from junior high school, and she hadn't grown into the mature and calm appearance she is today. Facing the increasingly cold relationship between her parents and the increasingly shaky family, if she It is impossible to say that there is no worry at all.

One day when I was tired from reading, I lay down on the window to breathe in frustration, but saw a woman standing beside the window.

She seemed to have been standing there a long time ago, with a lighted cigarette in her hand, and her face was a little pale. When she suddenly saw a child popping up by the window, she immediately put out the cigarette in her hand.

"Well, you're Xiao Jinxiu? You're so cute."

She came over and looked at Sheng Jinxiu with a smile, "I also have a daughter who is much younger than you, but she will probably be as cute as you."

Her eyes are very gentle when she smiles, like crescents in the clear moon sky.

Sheng Jinxiu probably didn't understand the meaning of these two words in this sentence, so she heard the woman say, "Ah, are you sad?"

She put her hand on Xiao Jinxiu's head and rubbed it, her voice was full of reassurance, "Your family will be fine, don't worry, this is not something you children need to worry about."

Xiao Jinxiu, who had never been in contact with a stranger like this before, was so frightened by her action that she closed the window, then backed up a few steps and ran back to the bedroom.

Later, she went to the United States to study after graduating from junior high school. When she returned to China after graduating from university, although the Sheng family couple still maintained their family on thin ice, everything was indeed irreparable.

The bodyguard led the way ahead, and said cautiously, "...just ahead."

Sheng Jinxiu looked up and saw the girl standing by the taxi not far away, her eyes were very gentle when she smiled, like the silver moonlight in the clear night sky.

The girl bent down and rubbed the hair of the drunk woman lying on the window in the back seat of the car, "It will be fine, don't worry."

Such a picture synchronized with the memories from many years ago made Sheng Jinxiu stop in his tracks.

The phone's WeChat was still buzzing, Sheng Jinxiu took out her phone and lowered her head, the evening wind ruffled her long hair.

"You don't understand." She replied word by word, "I owe her this."

The author has something to say: Well, there should be some former readers who know about my previous dark history [shame]... In order to improve my character, I want to try to start daily double updates from today, let’s see if I can live for a few days.

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