In my lifetime, I will meet you

The end of the new year is approaching, and media companies are usually quite busy, Zhu Qingyu didn't have time to look for Shen Zhinan after that night, so he settled down in the director's office by himself.

"Mr. Zhu, mobile phone." Assistant Ye raised his chin to signal him.

Only then did Zhu Qingyu look up, and it was Zhu Qingai who called.

"Hello? Sister?"

"Uncle, come pick me up~" An An called.Zhu Qingyu has been dealing with a lot of things recently, and he has long forgotten about An An's move.

"Well, give your mother the phone." Zhu Qingyu discussed with his sister for a long time before putting down the phone.But as soon as he put down the phone, he started to have a headache again. He was so busy, he had to go home when An An came, alas, he had to go home and work overtime.

Zhu Qingyu asked Assistant Ye to leave work early with him, and then called the housekeeping company to tidy up a children's room at home.

Assistant Ye tidied up and went home, Zhu Qingyu also drove to pick An An up in a hurry.

The kindergarten where An An went to school ended early, and he refused to let the nanny pick him up. Zhu Qingyu could only pick him up in person, and then went home directly.

If this is a bilingual kindergarten, there are many parents who come to pick up their children. For a while, the street is crowded with all kinds of luxury cars, and the auto show is not so lively.

So when An An came out of school, the two of them spent a lot of time at the school gate instead.There were too many cars, and the parents were all impatient and refused to give in. It was already seven o'clock after the traffic police cleared up.

"Uncle, I'm hungry." An An has long been used to it, and said, rubbing her belly.

"Where are we going to eat?" Zhu Qingyu was impatient a long time ago, if the child wasn't still around, he couldn't help but swear.Who are you? !

An An heard that her uncle was upset, so she pursed her lips and stopped talking.

After finally getting out of this street, Zhu Qingyu speeded up and drove in the direction of home.I didn't make a sound along the way, and I was depressed.If it's so late every day, when will the pile of work in hand be finished? !No, call the nanny over.

"Uncle. Ge Ge you know~" An An lay on the car window, pointing out.

"Brother? What brother?" Zhu Qingyu said casually, and cast his eyes over there, which caught Shen Zhinan squarely.

Shen Zhinan came here thanks to Mr. Jian Shu. He is also busy with work these days, and the tasks of checking manuscripts are not complicated, but there are many.He also worked overtime for several days to catch up with work.Today, Jian Shujun insisted on him taking cakes home, and even pointed out this "home" shop.

He regretted it before he even entered the store, Jian Shujun made it clear that he was cheating, and he knew that the decoration was expensive.But the things made by the expensive shop are also conscientious, and the cakes will not be too greasy. He took out his wallet resignedly and asked the clerk for a small cherry.

"Wow~" An An is a child after all, she jumped out of her uncle's arms when she entered the cake shop, and jumped onto the counter to look at the beautiful cakes.Well, this, this, and that, ah, I want that too.

Zhu Qingyu didn't care about An An's instructions at all, and Shen Zhinan kept staring at him when he was picking up things at the cash register.

Shen Zhinan turned around and his eyes collided. Zhu Qingyu felt guilty of being caught, so he coughed.

"Ge Ge~" An An was left out for a long time, weighed it up, and rushed towards Shen Zhinan.

Hug (￣︶￣*)) Hug.

Shen Zhinan was holding the cake in his hand and couldn't hold it, so he squatted down: "Are you here to buy a cake? Do you want to try this?" As he spoke, he raised the cake in his hand.

The red cherries tempted An An, he glanced at Zhu Qingyu first, Zhu Qingyu came over and hugged him, "No, you take it, I'll just buy it for him."

After Shen Zhinan heard this, he also felt that he was abrupt. The two of them must have bought cakes when they came to the cake shop. If they didn't like the ones they brought, Zhu Qingyu would lose face.

He nodded, and then stood up.

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Waiting for the New Year's Eve at the Red and White Song Concert tonight and the j family? (??????)??