Mr. Fu, is that you?

Mo Xuehe doesn't want to go downstairs anymore, today is his social/death day!But his elder brother still called him affectionately downstairs: "Second brother, Mr. Jiang is still waiting downstairs for dinner."

Oh, is it so?If you could really think about your poor brother, you wouldn't be screaming down below.What's even more exasperating is that the little nephew he brought up with one hand is also calling.

"Little uncle, let's go downstairs for dinner! Have you changed your clothes yet?"

Okay, okay, don't urge your little uncle to be shameless, can't you?

Today was the most uncomfortable day for him, Mo Xuehe, in 27 years.

He went downstairs slowly, and Mo Xuanqi muttered: "Little uncle, you are really slow, and you are so slow when there are guests at home, really, really..." He tilted his head and thought hard for a while, "I don't know the severity !"

Mo Xuanqi is usually cute with his head tilted, but today, Mo Xuehe wants to straighten his head!

Grandma Mo: "My good grandson is too powerful, I don't know how to use this idiom!"

Mom, am I still your own son?Mo Xuehe was speechless.

"Xiaoqi, don't use the idiom "I don't know the seriousness" indiscriminately. The other party is your little uncle. You can't say that. How did the teacher teach you? You have to be polite to your elders at home. The little uncle is your elder. You can't say that. "Jiang Luye dissuaded, "Little uncle is an adult, because there are guests at home, so the little uncle took a little longer to pick clothes. This is a sign of respect for the teacher, so what will Xiaoqi say to the little uncle?"

"I'm sorry, little uncle." Mo Xuanqi took Lamo Xuehe's hand and sincerely apologized.

Grandpa Mo's eyes widened: He never expected that this young kindergarten teacher could restrain Mo Xuanqi.He became more enthusiastic about Jiang Luye, "Come, come, Mr. Jiang, sit here, sit here." He greeted, "Thanks to your teacher, you can teach the children so well, sit and sit."

"What's the matter, please be polite." Jiang Luye said politely, Mo Xuanqi took his hand and sat inside together, insisting that Jiang Luye sit beside him, which used to be the seat of his little uncle Mo Xuehe .

Mo Xuehe: Liangliang, Mr. Jiang has forgotten Uncle, he should not be on the table, he should be under the table.

Everyone in the Mo family except Mo Xuanqi remembers one thing today: don't let Mo Xuanqi eat too much!It is not easy to make a good impression on the teacher. The dishes on the table are very light, and there are not many shredded pork in the stir-fry. He drinks soup.

Mo Xuanqi was aggrieved, why did Mr. Jiang come to visit today without delicious braised pork and big chicken drumsticks? What if Mr. Jiang thinks that his house does not have delicious food, so what should he do if he doesn't come again?

In Jiang Luye's eyes: the rich and powerful families don't even give meat to their children!How mean!

……

A home visit, the guests and the host had a great time, ended successfully, and Mo Xuelin sent Jiang Luye home.

Jiang Luye was silent for a long time, and finally said: "Mr. Mo, is your family treating Xiaoqi well when you are not at home?"

"Okay, look at how strong he is." Mo Xuelin replied, "Mr. Jiang, although I divorced Xiaoqi's mother, Xiaoqi does not lack love at all. My parents and younger brother love him. Very good, so I made him fat. Mr. Jiang, we know that there is a problem with children who are overweight. This is also my fault. I always fly around because of work, and I seldom have time to spend with my little one. Qi, now I can live at home for a long time. I want to treat him better, so I buy him a small cake every day. My aunt Yunjie also likes him very much and always makes pudding for him. The snacks are bought by my parents. Don't worry, we will definitely take him to exercise in the future, help him lose weight and eat less snacks!" Mo Xuelin promised.

"???" We seemed to be talking about different things, Jiang Luye was confused, how did it involve weight.

Wait, if it's a weight problem, everything has been explained. If you don't give him juice, you're afraid he'll get fat. If you let him eat less meat, you're afraid he'll get fat. Telling him that Xiaoqi can move is also a weight problem... What a beautiful misunderstanding.

Taking advantage of the darkness, Jiang Luye slowly lowered his head, fortunately he used his weight as an excuse, if he directly said that he suspected that their family members treated Xiaoqi badly, then I'm afraid...

"Mr. Jiang? Are you uncomfortable?" Mo Xuelin asked.

Jiang Luye waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay, Sister Yun's crafts are pretty good, I'm full." He smiled and said, "Your family taught Xiaoqi very well, and Xiaoqi's performance in kindergarten is also very good. If the peers are a little more mature, it will make the children in the class very sensible."

"Really?" Mo Xuelin was very happy, "My dad is a serious person. Although our family is rich, we don't spoil Xiaoqi. The surrounding will be spoiled, but it doesn't seem to be the case, and it's also thanks to my younger brother, he doesn't usually say a word like today, and my younger brother has also taught Xiaoqi a lot."

Jiang Luye nodded: "This home visit is mainly for Xiaoqi's physical problems. I mentioned it to Uncle Xiaoqi last time. Xiaoqi brought too many snacks to the kindergarten. I think your family is doing well today. I didn’t say much, but the actual situation is like this. Kindergarten children will eat snacks after waking up, such as tremella soup, mung bean soup, etc. Other children will not eat after eating this, but Xiaoqi He will take out a lot of snacks from the bag and distribute them to other children. I don’t want to stop this sharing, but he still has a lot of snacks. He still has something to eat, usually chocolate, Jelly, biscuits, and small cakes are okay to eat once in a while, but it’s not good to eat them often. In addition to what you just said, eating pudding and small cakes at night is too much, and it’s bad for his body. not good."

"What Teacher Xiao Jiang taught is that we have deeply realized our mistakes. After my parents said, I will start to control Xiao Qi's diet, and my brother and I will also take him out for exercise. As for school, Teacher Xiao Jiang is bothered. Already." Mo Xuelin was very sincere.

"Don't bother, don't bother, this requires the cooperation of your parents and our teachers." Jiang Luye said, "It seems that your family is still very cooperative today, and I hope you can keep it. Dad Xiaoqi, you just park on the side of the car. "Jiang Luye's house has arrived.

Before Jiang Luye got off the car, Mo Xuelin made a wave of gratitude and please, the two exchanged pleasantries, and finally, Jiang Luye sent Mo Xuelin away.

He made a big joke today.

……

Fu Zhiran went back, and Fu Chenyan came out again.

For Jin Zhuoran, Fu Zhiran is a little angel who needs to be taken care of, and a friend; Fu Chenyan is a big devil who needs to be served, and is the boss, but he uses the same face, which makes him very upset. Sometimes he looks at Fu Chenyan like I'm angry, but when I think of the little angel in it, I can bear it.

"Mr. Fu?" Jin Zhuoran confirmed again.

Fu Chenyan didn't want to talk to him, and went back to the room with a sullen face. On the mobile phone was a message from Assistant Professor Wan, and he could be in the front line, but Professor Wan had a temporary meeting and research plan, and it would take two months to come back.

This is very troublesome.

Fu Chenyan was even more upset when he thought of Jiang Luye's words, but he was going to try again.

Fu Chenyan: Xiaoye, have dinner together tonight?

Ginger Green Leaf: OK.

Fu Chenyan: Then I will pick you up today.

Fu Chenyan opened the drawer to look at the ring box that had been there for a long time, and fell into deep thought. After a while, he closed the drawer again, hesitated again and again, and opened the ring box and put it in his pocket.

……

"Why are you free to go on a date with me today?" Jiang Luye asked, "Shen Yan, I had a big misunderstanding yesterday..." He told Fu Chenyan about the oolong incident.

Fu Chenyan smiled perfunctorily: "It's good that the kid's family didn't know that you were suspicious."

"Yes, it's okay." Jiang Luye said.

"Let me tell you something. There is a colleague in my company who was found to have multiple personality disorder after breaking up with his girlfriend. He..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Luye hurriedly said: "Then why don't you fire him quickly, how can you work with mental patients?!" He questioned, "This kind of person is very dangerous, haven't you read the news? , will chop/people."

"He's already taking medicine, and the psychiatrist said he's under control." Fu Chenyan said with difficulty.

"That's not okay!" Jiang Luye was very conflicted, "You don't know when he will go crazy, and you can't predict it. He is fine now, who knows if he will go crazy in the next second, let me tell you He must have had this problem early in the morning, but it just broke out after breaking up, but fortunately his girlfriend broke up with him, otherwise it will harm other girls again."

"The problem came after he broke up..." Fu Chenyan suddenly felt a little tired, why was he arguing with Jiang Luye about these meaningless questions, "You seem to be quite resistant." He asked tentatively.

Jiang Luye: "Isn't it normal to be conflicted? It's always like this. Who would like someone who has mental problems, and let's talk about multiple personality disorder, it's serious!" Jiang Luye curled her lips, "Shen Yan, I Let me tell you, stay away from that colleague of yours, don't get close, and save trouble."

"What if you were that girl?"

"Then I must break up, it's decided! I don't want to live with a mental patient!" Jiang Luye said disgustedly.

Fu Chenyan took out the hand that had been in the pocket of his trousers. He knew what to do. He picked up the wine glass and touched Jiang Luye. Although Jiang Luye didn't understand, he still raised the wine glass.

……

"Jin Zhuoran, get up!" Fu Chenyan woke up Jin Zhuoran who was sleeping on the sofa.

Jin Zhuoran looked at the time: "Mr. Fu, you came back very late today." It was almost twelve o'clock, he glanced at Fu Chenyan, his hair and clothes were wet, and asked doubtfully, "Is it raining outside? Isn't it sunny today, you should go and change your clothes first, I'll pour you a glass of water, drink it and go to bed early."

"sit down!"

Although he didn't know what happened to Fu Chenyan, Jin Zhuoran still sat down. This is the power of the boss.

"Find a way for me, I want to break up!"

"what?"