Doctor Jiang Struggles To Survive Every Day

Chapter 45: Ningning doesn't want to go to class

  Chapter 45 Ningning doesn't want to go to class

   late?

Mo Boyuan, who was already in the nanny car, couldn't help asking himself.

  In my heart, I really don’t want to admit it, but I can think of that woman’s performance in the past two days, it seems that what Tan Yiming said is so close to reality.

   suddenly became irritable, picked up the phone on the side, and wanted to call and ask questions, but the number was blocked long ago, and WeChat is no longer a friend. What else can I do?

   "Wow~"

  The car door was opened, Zhou Xian appeared sweaty:

   "Brother Mo, the coffee you want, freshly ground, just delivered."

  It’s just that the coffee that I usually like to drink suddenly doesn’t smell good.

   "You drink it."

   Zhou Xian let out a cry. At this time, Mo Boyuan had already leaned on the back of his chair and closed his eyes, and his heart was tumbling.

  After waiting for Zhou Xian to get on the bus, it took a while before Mo Boyuan said again:

  "When is the plane?" As if thinking of something.

   "Fly at three points."

  Three o'clock?

  It’s half past one and two at the airport. If you have to find someone, you may not be able to catch up.

  J.M. Morgan is very anxious, now I am waiting for myself to pass!

   "Brother Mo, is there anything that hasn't been resolved yet?"

   Indeed, but

  That's it, let's talk about it when we come back.

   "Go to the airport."

"Yes."

  In the quaintly decorated shop, the mother and the son happened to be sitting near the window.

  It didn’t take long to wait, but the dishes I ordered began to serve.

  Pumpkin Soup Mung Bean Crisp is the paper wrapped fish at the end.

  The fish on the tin foil is still smoking, it is crispy and smooth just by looking at it, and it is delicate and delicious.

  Suck~

  The sound of the villain sucking saliva sounded.

  Jiang heard Xu’s eyes twitched twice, took the packaged bowls and chopsticks from the side, tore it open, and handed it to the villain in front of him:

   "Okay, you can eat."

"Uh-huh!"

  "Drink some pumpkin soup first. This fish may be a bit spicy."

   "Okay, but Ningning is not afraid of spicy food."

After   , the mother and the son were happily eating, the little guy’s spicy nose was red, and he continued to work on the fish while drinking the pumpkin soup.

  Unconsciously, an employee in the store looked at the mother and the child for a while, the mother is beautiful, the son is cute, and the food is so appetizing, he can’t help taking out his phone, taking a photo, and sending it to the circle of friends.

  "Today, a mother and son came to the store. Watching them eat so happily, I couldn’t help but want to record this beautiful scene!

  Well, my mother is as beautiful as a fairy, and the baby is also as cute as an elf! "

  It’s just that, no one thought that this ordinary circle of friends would soon let people pick up a great secret!

  Two dishes ordered by mother and son are finished, it is already an hour later.

   supported the lazy waist: "Huh~ Ningning is so full!"

   "Who let you eat so much?"

   "It's delicious, Jiang Tingxu, shall we come to eat again next time?"

  Looking at his son’s small eyes full of desire, I couldn’t help but refuse:

"good!"

   Suddenly, the twinkling eyes of the happy little guy on the opposite side were almost out of sight, only a seam remained.

   glanced at his watch:

   "Time is almost up, let's go, it's time to take you back to the old house for class."

  When I heard the class, I was still happy just now, but I couldn’t do it. In an instant, the little face was as sorrowful as it was:

   "Jiang listens to Xu, Ningning doesn't want to go to class." complained to his mother.

  Children, of course, it’s impossible to like class, and after being so happy with their mother!

  In that mood, it was really like riding a roller coaster. He was still in the sky and suddenly fell to the ground.

  "What classes do you have now?" I haven't paid much attention to it before.

  I saw the little guy immediately pick up his little finger:

   "Piano, English, arithmetic, Go, equestrian, taekwondo, um, I have to go to kindergarten every day!"

  (End of this chapter)

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