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C140

Because of the unpleasantness at the head of the stairs, Ji An'an didn't give Teng Yiyang a good look all morning.

For example:

The milk was only for her and Shuibao.

When he was watching TV, he told her to hand him something and she turned a deaf ear.

He wanted to talk to her, and she closed her eyes and leaned back against the sofa to rest.

It was too obvious, even Shuibao noticed it.

Shuibao stole a glance at Mommy, after knowing that she didn't notice, he went close to Teng Yiyang and whispered in his ear, "Beautiful uncle, have you angered Mommy?"

Teng Yiyang's soft voice caressed his ear, making his heart warm. He stretched out his son's arms and hugged his knees, glancing at the man who was dozing off in the corner of his eyes. He helplessly asked his son for help, "Yes, uncle did something that made your mom unhappy, what do you think uncle should do?"

Shuibao tilted his head and thought, "Normally, I would do something wrong. As long as I promise Mommy that I won't do it again, then hug her and act like a spoiled child, Mommy will no longer be angry."

Teng Yiyang raised his eyebrows. He was wondering what the result would be if he did that, so it probably wouldn't just be a slap.

Shuibao didn't notice his expression, he shook his head and rejected his answer, "But it's not suitable for uncle."

He wanted to do it, but she beat him.

Lowering his head to look at his son who was deep in thought, he couldn't help but tease his son when he saw the adorable look on his face. "Do you have any other ideas?"

Shuibao's eyes lit up, "Uncle, please treat Mommy to a meal! There's nothing that can't be solved by eating a good meal. If that's not possible, then eat another meal! "

Teng Yiyang couldn't help but laugh. "Where did you hear that from?"

"Auntie Xuexin said so. Every time she was unhappy, she would go and eat delicious food. She said that way, her mood would improve." he said reasonably.

Teng Yiyang wondered, "Who is Aunt Xuexin?"

"She's a good friend of Mommy's."

Teng Yiyang nodded, "Then I'll treat your Mommy to a meal. Be good and go tell your Mommy about it."

He was afraid he would be talking to himself again, and she would turn a deaf ear.

At this time, he could only dispatch his son.

Shuibao accepted the task and immediately ran towards Mommy.

Ji An'an felt a soft little thing in her arms. She didn't need to think to know who it was. She opened her eyes. "What's wrong?"

"Mommy, uncle said to treat us to a meal."

Ji An'an looked at Teng Yiyang with a assured smile in her peach blossom eyes. She twitched the corner of her mouth and lowered her head to reply to her son. "Tell uncle that Mommy is not going out today."

Shuibao nodded and ran over, "Uncle, Mommy isn't going."

"Tell Mommy to go get lunch and pick up the waiter when you get back." Teng Yiyang looked at her and said to his son.

Just as Ji An'an was about to take a look at a magazine, her son came running back and relayed Teng Yiyang's words.

After suffering a loss today, she was unwilling to let him have his way and rejected him without a second word.

When his son came back, he spread his arms and shrugged. Teng Yiyang hugged him with a smile. "It's okay, then let's go pick up the waiter first and not eat outside. Otherwise, how lonely would it be to leave your mom alone at home?"

The corner of Ji An'an's mouth twitched. It was obvious that such a loud voice was for her to hear. Did this person really think she was a cooking woman?

Shuibao didn't know that the two of them were secretly talking, so he immediately nodded and said to Ji An'an, "Mommy, we'll go get the waiter. You can wait for us at home!"

Ji An'an could only agree.

Not long after, there was the sound of the door closing. There was no sound of his son's voice in the whole house. Teng Yiyang and his annoying swinging back and forth suddenly became empty.

She rested her chin on her hands. It's still early for lunch, so I need to find something to do to pass the time.

So she opened Weibo.

The last time he opened it, it should have been a week ago.

It was still a page full of information.

She opened up the latest update on Weibo, which was filled with people waiting for the anime to be released. Some of them were even counting down from time.

With that in mind, it would be released in a few days.

She looked at the calendar on the wall. It was almost August.

So much had happened in the past two months that she hadn't noticed the date.

After walking around for a bit, Ji An'an was at a loss as to what to say. Fortunately, it had only been three months.

In the blink of an eye, it passed.

Her fingers moved slightly as she flipped through the comments page.

Ultraman's Little Monster: Wind is strong. I heard there's a press conference this Friday. Will you be there? If you go, I'll go too! I'm in A City!

The press conference was in this city, and she knew about it. Chengyin had invited her before, but she was just about to return to B City, so she declined.

She was afraid that her fans would come up short, so she replied, "I didn't show up."

Flip it again.

Golden Age Beauty SS: Wow, you haven't made any changes recently, nor have you sunshined on the waiter. I really miss you guys, I know you like to draw in peace, but I also hope that you can occasionally reveal your daily life. Let us fans know that you can post one a week and not ask for too much from you!

Ji An'an blushed with shame. She once again forgot to post Weibo. She left the comment and opened the Weibo interface.

But what?

She thought for a moment, tapping her fingers on the screen.

After a while, an additional Weibo post appeared on the page.

Painter Wind Hibernation: The waiter sent it to the pet store yesterday and has already picked it up. I'll be able to meet it later.

Attached at the back was a photo of the waiter lying at the foot of the sofa. It just so happened to be filled with warm sunlight.

She sent it out and was about to refresh the page when the doorbell rang.

She walked over as she put down the phone, muttering to herself, You're back so soon?

That's not right. Teng Yiyang has the key, so he doesn't need to ring the doorbell.

When she saw the person outside through the peephole, she was stunned. She could be considered an old acquaintance.

When she opened the door, the person outside looked up and saw her as soon as the two words "President Teng" came out of his mouth. He was dumbfounded, "Husband, madam …"1

It was Secretary Yang. She had been with Teng Yiyang ever since he entered the company.

Secretary Yang knew a little about her boss's marital status, but it was only on the surface.

All he knew was that she had left. President Teng had been secretly hurt for a long time, he didn't expect to see her here again today.

Ji An'an smiled and said, "Yiyang is not here, do you have any important matters? "Oh yeah, come in first, I'll get you some water."

Secretary Yang came back to her senses and waved her hands, "There's no need, there's no need. I'm here to deliver something."

As he said that, he handed over a folder. President Teng told him to go to the lawyer's office to get this. He didn't know what was inside.

Ji An'an subconsciously took it.

Secretary Yang touched her nose and said, "Madam, I still have some matters to attend to at the company. I'll be leaving first. I'll come and bother you next time."

Ji An'an did not ask him to stay. "Be careful on your way."

Before Secretary Yang left, she mustered up her courage and said, "Madam, it's really great that you can come back. We have a good life ahead of us."

With that, he walked away with a smile on his face.

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