After staying on the crew for a few days, Shi Weiwei had a better understanding of the story of the play. After combining the content of the script, he had new inspiration and plunged into the company's recording studio. He didn't reply for a few days. Home.

By the time her retreat ended, it would be five days later.

"Thank God, you finally came out, otherwise your husband might have dismantled the company." Nan Sangning looked at the black eyes under Shi Wei's eyes, feeling a little distressed, "You, you used to be alone when you first met, and you would occasionally take a break A few days of solitary confinement is enough, but now you have a family to take care of, and you are still like this, are you trying to make those three people worry to death?"

Shi Weiwei stretched out and handed the recorded demo to Nan Sanning. He stretched again and said, "So, I'm going to have a good vacation in the next few days. Please help me with this for Director Fu." , he should be satisfied."

After saying that, she couldn't wait to leave the company.

Jian Junyi is not filming today and is taking care of her children at home.

"Dad, when will mom get out of seclusion?" Jian Qinghuan missed her mom a little and was a little worried.

Shi Chuyu rubbed her head and said, "Don't worry, mom always does this. She will come back when she writes all her inspiration into music."

He's used to it.

Jian Junyi also wanted to be Shi Weiwei, but he had no choice but to support her career.

"Well, mom is just working. That is her interest and dream. We have to support her, right?" He was not only comforting his daughter and son, but also comforting himself.

Ding Dong!

Doorbell rang.

Xiao Zhang wiped his hands with his apron and went to open the door.

There was no one outside the door, only a Lina Belle doll as tall as a person.

Xiao Zhang was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Jian Junyi, "Mr. Jian, this?"

Jian Junyi and the others heard the sound and looked over.

"Wow! It's Lina Belle!" Jian Qing ran over with a smile.

Lina Belle was dancing, but because her coat was a bit thick, her voice sounded a bit muffled.

"Huanhuan baby, can I invite you to dance together?"

Jian Qinghuan paused on the spot, her lips pursed, tears welling up in her eyes.

After a few seconds, she rushed over and said, "Mom!"

Tears flickered but did not fall out. The corners of her mouth raised and she giggled happily.

Mom is really back.

As expected, her brother and father did not lie to her.

Shi Weiwei took off the head of the doll costume and looked at his daughter with a smile, "The baby is great, I guessed it was my mother right away."

After entering the door, Jian Junyi helped her take off her doll clothes, "Have you been wearing them outside for a long time?"

It would be difficult for one person to wear this doll costume.

Shi Weiyi smiled and leaned against him, "I wanted to give you a surprise. I didn't expect our daughter to be so powerful. I only said one sentence and I knew it was me."

She bent down to hug Jian Qinghuan, but saw her daughter take a step back.

"Mom is already very tired from being in seclusion and writing songs. Huanhuan has grown up now and doesn't want to be held by her mother."

She said this, but her eyes were looking straight at Shiwei. She clearly wanted him very much, but she still tried hard to suppress the urge to pounce on him.

The child was so sensible, which not only made Shi Weiyi feel distressed, but also made her feel a little guilty.

Maybe she should spend more time with her children.

Shi Weiwei walked over, hugged Jian Qinghuan with his left hand, and Shi Chuyu with his right hand, and kissed them both on the face.

"Mom promises you that if you retreat in the future, you will be at home, okay?" Jian Qinghuan's eyes lit up, "Really?"

"Of course it's true, honey." Shi Weiwei held her on his lap, looked at the two wheat braids she was wearing, and asked with a smile: "My dear, your braids are so beautiful. Aunt Zhang helped you comb them." ?"

Jian Qinghuan shook her head and said with a bit of pride in her little voice: "My brother helped me comb my hair. When I told Tingting and others in the kindergarten, they were all very envious of me. Even their brothers couldn't comb their hair, but my brother could." !”

This familiar desire to win.

Shi Weiyi finally realized how Nan Sanning and the others felt in front of her.

She looked at Shi Chuyu with some surprise: "Zai Zai, you actually know how to braid your hair?"

Shi Chuyu: "There are a lot of videos on the Internet, just watch them and you'll know."

Shi Weiwei was a little jealous and forced her son to give her the same hairstyle. Then she took a photo with Jian Qinghuan in her arms and posted it on Weibo.

Shi Weiwei V: I won’t say who is envious of my son’s craftsmanship.picture.

The angle of the photo was towards her and Jian Qinghuan's hairstyle, and standing next to her was the cool Shi Chumei.

[You mean this braid was done when you first met Zaizai? 】

[I don’t believe it unless you send a video. 】

[Suddenly I feel that I am not worthy of being a woman. This braid is so complicated. Is it really the first time I met Zaizai? 】

[Little Green Tea either doesn’t show up for a few days, or shows up to show off her baby. It’s another day when my brother Jian doesn’t deserve to have a picture. 】

[Ah ah ah ah, how can I have a son of the same style?I'm tired of talking about envy. 】

[Hehehe, little Green Tea is either using her husband to gain power or using her children to promote her. Doesn’t your conscience hurt? 】

While Heizi was writing various essays in the comment area, Shi Weiyi was eating out with her husband and children.

This is a newly opened Western restaurant in a five-star hotel. I heard that the chef was hired from abroad with a high salary and his skills are particularly good.

Jian Qinghuan didn't know which app she saw the famous blogger's check-in on, so she took it to heart. The only time she wanted to go out to eat was to click here.

The restaurant manager knew marketing very well. When he saw Shi Shiwei and Jian Junyi coming for dinner, he waived the order and asked for a photo of their family of four, enlarged it and hung it on the wall.

After eating, Shi Weiyi went to the bathroom. Just as he was about to open the door and go in, he heard someone arguing in the stairwell next to him.

And that female voice seemed familiar.

"Can you please stop being like this? Can't we just maintain our current relationship? Why do we have to make things so complicated?"

Shi Weiwei paused and looked over following the sound.

There was a pane of glass on the stairwell door, and the woman's profile could be seen.

Quiet book?

Yu Jingshu's voice seemed to be broken: "I really love him and want to marry him. Can you let me go and let yourself go?"

It seems a bit complicated, forget it, it’s better not to go there.

After all, the content of these words already involved other people's privacy. Shi Weiyi didn't listen anymore and directly opened the bathroom door.

In the stairwell, Yu Jingshu was crying, and she begged.

"Can you let me go?"

"I really want to marry him."

As she cried, her eyes suddenly turned stern, "I won't agree to it. I must marry him. No matter what you say this time, I won't change my decision."

After saying that, she wiped the tears from her eyes, turned around and opened the stairwell door. She first looked around the corridor to make sure there was no one there, then put on her sunglasses and walked to the elevator.


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