The preschool teacher's wife of the president with facial paralysis

After accompanying Luo Mu in the living room and chatting a lot about what happened in the villa and life, Luo Heng brought the box to his room. The room was spotlessly clean, the quilt was neatly folded, and everything on the table was placed The house is well-behaved, and it looks like someone often cleans it up.Luo Heng looked at everything in front of him, his whole heart seemed to be wrapped in the winter sun, which was warm. He opened the box and took out all his things and tidied them up. He was already sitting on the sofa, and he was watching the TV in front of him without blinking. When he came out, he said, "Your mother has gone out to buy vegetables and cook, and there is your favorite food that she prepared for you on the table." Scallion pancakes, remember to eat."

"I see, thank you Dad." Luo Heng nodded, and after seeing the biscuits on the table, he walked over and reached out to pick one up and put it in his mouth.

"How is it?" A faintly expectant voice sounded, Father Luo looked at him pretending to be calm.

"Hmm..." Luo Heng groaned, frowned and said, "It seems to be different from what I've eaten before, but it's not bad."

"That's good." Luo Heng didn't notice that the tense look on Luo's father's face relaxed when he heard him say that, and even put on a faint smile, "That's good, that's the new flavor that your mother tried recently. , if you like it, I'll ask your mother to make more for you."

"Okay." Luo Heng nodded.

After that, the two father and son sat on the sofa and watched TV together, chatting with each other, mostly Luo Heng told Father Luo to listen, and occasionally expressed his own opinions.

After Luo's mother came back, Luo Heng went into the kitchen to help others, made a sumptuous lunch, and the family of three ate a steaming meal.

At the dinner table, Luo's mother kept adding vegetables to Luo Heng's bowl, looking at each other with a mother's love for her child, "How long are you going to stay this time? Can you celebrate the New Year with us?"

"Of course I can," Luo Heng looked at Luo Mu and smiled, "I just came back to celebrate the New Year with you." Luo Mu smiled a lot when he heard him say that, "That's good, then good."

"You are Xiaoxiao's tutor, do you have any objections to Mr. Hei when you come back?" Father Luo asked beside him.

"No," Luo Heng paused with his hand holding the bowl, trying to ignore the palpitations when he mentioned the other party, and said calmly, "The boss is very nice, he is the one who asked me to come back, and he gave me a sum of money before leaving. Stay with you more."

"Mr. Hei is really a good person. If you have time, you must invite him to your house once, and thank you very much." Luo Mu said.

"Let's talk when we have time. The boss still has to manage the entire company. He is usually very busy, so he may not have time." Luo Heng didn't want to continue this topic, so he could only lower his head to take a bite of the rice, cover his face, and responded casually. .

Luo Heng is right, Hei Zhe is really busy. Although there is still some time before the Spring Festival, Christmas is just around the corner, and many businesses under the company are trying to find ways to make a fortune by taking advantage of this festival. , so all kinds of plans were sent to Heizhe's office one after another, and it didn't take long for them to pile up in a thick stack.On the other hand, the cooperation with M Group is almost halfway through, and it is at a critical juncture, so he spends a lot more time in meetings with people from the other company. The combination of the two things makes him too busy Even Kong Sen, who just came to the company with a cold, was too busy to turn his head.

On this day, Hei Zhe was in his office looking at the Christmas plan sent by the manager below, his eyebrows that slanted into his temples were slightly knit together, and his expressionless face made the people below him beating heartbeats.

"President..." the manager of the marketing department called out to the man weakly.

"The plan is good, it would be better if it was more detailed." After a long time, the man finally opened his mouth, his deep magnetic voice filled with admiration, "Go down and improve it, if there is no problem, bring it for me to sign, and then you can start get ready."

"Okay...Okay!" The manager who was praised couldn't help being overjoyed. He was so excited that he couldn't speak clearly. He opened the door with the plan and walked out of Heizhe's office with a happy face. There was a knock on the door. Kong Sen looked at the idiotic smile on the other side's face, and couldn't help but be speechless. The people inside must have poured some ecstasy soup on him, laughing like that.

"What's the matter?" Hei Zhe saw the man standing at the door and asked aloud.

"It's nothing," Kong Sen raised his foot and walked in, with a schadenfreude on his handsome face, "Li Mo is here again, and he is in the reception room now, calling to see you." As soon as Kong Sen finished speaking, he saw the desk The man behind suddenly sank his face.