"Oh, well, I'll be back in a moment. I have something else to do." Said, in a hurry to go out.

Xu Jingchen looked at her back and felt that something was going to happen.

But he turned and walked into the box.

In fact, Xiaoyou doesn't believe that baimohan will be here so soon, but he can't help running out, so he can speed up the pace.

The cars at the door come and go, Xiaoyou's eyes are all spent, because the white Mo Han's car is black, and she will look at all the black cars that pass by for a long time.

Suddenly, shoulder a heavy, small you look back, as expected is white ink cold.

His suit and shoes, hair a little bit messy, see out of a bit in a hurry, small you can't believe asked: "you actually come so soon."

He put his hand around Xiaoyou's waist. Although it was light, no matter how Xiaoyou broke away, he couldn't earn it.

"Right around here, soon." Then he walked forward. After a few steps, he asked, "which box?"

"I'll take you there." Xiaoyou road.

Only a few minutes later, the box suddenly knocked. Jiang Qiushui put down his chopsticks and said to Xu Jingchen, "Jingchen, I'll open the door."

Say, very low voice of murmur, "this wench, still knock what door, directly come in good."

Just as she opened the door and looked up, she suddenly froze.

Isn't he supposed to be in the company? How can he be here?

Turn to see a small you, also still not right, such a short time also can't arrive.

Is You said that?

Jiang Qiushui couldn't figure it out, but he still said, "Mohan is here. I haven't eaten it at noon. I'll add some dishes."

Said to go out, white ink cold but stop way: "nothing, different, mom."

When he saw someone's shadow, he didn't see it. Instead, he asked, "Mom, inside Is there anyone else? "

"Yes, some people," Jiang Qiushui was a little embarrassed and forgot that there was another person inside.

He turned his head and said to Xu Jingchen, "Jingchen, here comes Mohan."

Xu Jingchen is feeding the star's hand, a moment stunned, he really came here.

Is, very natural Oh a voice: "good."

What does that mean? Jiang Qiushui didn't understand, and the other two didn't understand.

Bai Mohan followed Jiang Qiushui in. The star suddenly brightened his eyes and waved happily: "Dad, Dad, you're coming!"

Mengmeng didn't look like a star, but she was very happy and called out: "Dad."

He touched the heads of the two children in the past. The eyes of Xu Jingchen passed by, and he chose the seat beside Xiao you.

Xu Jingchen simply gathered his eyes and couldn't see what he was thinking.

Bai Mohan did not look at him, but enjoyed the care of Xiao you.

Gradually, Xu Jingchen couldn't see it any more. He suddenly asked: "Mr. Bai, how can I come here so soon when I have time today..."

White ink cold and faint glance in the past, casually picked up Xiaoyou's water cup and drank water, anxious Xiaoyou poked his arm beside and said: "my cup."

"It's OK. It's not like I haven't drunk it."

What he said is very small, only Xiao you can hear it.

For a moment, Xiao you's cheek turned red unconsciously. Although Xu Jingchen couldn't hear it, he could see it.

The hand on the leg unconsciously clenched and loosened. Then he heard Bai Mohan explain: "originally, I wanted to come back for dinner at noon, but when they were not there, I could only turn around. This should be regarded as good luck, just around here."

He Oh a, have a kind of perfunctory feeling, but white Mo Han don't care, he she today's goal has been achieved.

It's just for Xu Jingchen.

Xu Jingchen did not speak, Jiang Qiushui always feel they three strange, but also can't say where strange, still low head eating his own meal.

And the white ink cold of small you side is from dish inside clip dish to put in the bowl of small you, the eye is full of doting.

It's not surprising how cute you are on one side. Anyway, you've seen a lot since you were young.

However, Xu Jingchen is different. He always feels that he can't swallow the meal in front of him. It tastes like chewing wax.

He can't help saying in his heart: wait, just wait, wait for Bai Mohan to go back to work.

When a meal is over, Xu Jingchen breathes heavily in his heart. Jiang Qiushui asks Bai Mohan, "Mohan, are you going back now?"

"No, I want to hang out with you."

The cultural center has never been here before. What's more, there is a very difficult person who can go back so easily.

White ink cold and secluded looked at Xu Jingchen one eye, and gather next Mou Guang, let a person guess his mind at all.

Several people out of the door, Xu Jingchen took out the VIP card payment, a pair of hands quickly stretched over, in the cashier surprised eyes, white ink cold way: "brush my card.""It's still mine. It's my treat." Xu Jingchen not to be outdone handed his card.

In the cashier's eyes, these two cards are not cards, but hot potato, neither of them.

Heart tangled, looking at a few people behind the small you.

Jiang Qiu's jellyfish girl said goodbye and didn't look at it at all. It's better not to talk at this time.

"You can't always let us pay the bill, can you?" White Mo Han said, can't help but put the card in the POS machine, eyes staring at the cashier, lip gently, "brush."

Due to the strong aura of Bai Mo Han, the cashier looks at Xu Jingchen apologetically and brushes for Bai Mo Han with his hands shaking slightly.

"Your card, sir." Said, carefully handed in the past.

Bai Mohan puts the card into his wallet and goes to Xiaoyou.

Jiang Qiushui broke this embarrassment and said, "let's go together."

The stars are still holding Xu Jingchen's hand like in the morning. Unlike in the morning, this time, Xiaoyou is surrounded by white ink.

From time to time, the two whispered in their ears, which made Xu Jingchen feel worse.

In fact, he knew it would be like this for a long time, but he could not help but look at it secretly.

The star suddenly shook Xu Jingchen's arm, blinked and asked, "Uncle Chen, what's the matter with you?"

For a moment, in front of this small face and small you constantly overlap, under the ghost, he suddenly squatted down and asked: "star, do you like Uncle Chen?"

"Like, like very much, Uncle Chen in the heart is like an angel." Children don't know how to describe it, but they still hear a lot about angels.

Xu Jingchen is a little sad, reached for her soft hair, and asked: "do you like your father?"

"Yes, of course stars like dad." The little girl nodded without hesitation.

After thinking about it, Xu Jingchen asked, "well Uncle and Dad, who do you like better? "