Black-bellied president, love is too much!

Chapter 51 The Days Alone ([-])
Because she felt that her IQ was surpassed by her four-year-old son.

Xia Haiqing asked him in disbelief, "You can understand it?"

"What's strange, there are key words explained below, and the uncommon words are also marked in pinyin, so the meaning is easy to understand."

Xiao Yangyang looked back at her with big watery eyes and looked back at her with such a normal look, Xia Haiqing only then noticed that there were several rows of small characters below.

But a four-year-old reading these is still surprising.

Xia Haiqing laughed awkwardly. Her Chinese is not good, and classical Chinese is very poor. In order not to be ashamed in front of her son, she found a reason to throw down the "Shan Hai Jing", picked up the military magazine and started reading...

This magazine-

It really is a "military" magazine!
It is not adulterated at all, and it is full of military news from various countries.

What about Russia's pro-people policy, what figure in the United States invented a new type of weapon, what happened to the Polish commander...

Xia Haiqing: "...!"

Xia Haiqing read it for less than 5 minutes, and then began to feel drowsy. She yawned deeply, but when she turned her head, her son listened with gusto, her small eyes kept rolling and sparkling.

Xia Haiqing is worried, her son seems to have no childhood...

"..."

Xia Haiqing was away all year round, and rarely cared about her son's intellectual and psychological growth. After returning this time, she felt that her son had really grown out of a child except for his height, and his IQ was a few blocks behind his peers. .

Such a strong gene... She can be sure that what she inherited is not her own, could it be his?

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After a long time, the regular biological clock prompted Xiao Yangyang to close his eyes and fall into a deep sleep.

Xia Haiqing looked at his son's peaceful sleeping face, lowered his head and kissed his fair and delicate face, then got out of bed lightly and walked out.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, she picked up the fully charged mobile phone and turned it on. Dozens of text messages were sent crackling, and the ringing of the text messages kept ringing.

Xia Haiqing was so frightened that he almost dropped his phone!
Open it up--

Hmm... Most of them were Mu Ziyuan who urged her to repay the loan, telling her to go back to Jiangcheng immediately, with a tone as if she wished she could be carried back by plane across thousands of mountains and rivers.

Xia Haiqing frowned and raised his forehead, feeling that there was something wrong with Mu Ziyuan, he was so rich, and he was not chasing debts from her bombarding text messages for 10 yuan!
Moreover, she was seriously ill, and in such a developed economy and society, he refused to let her transfer the money, and asked for cash repayment.

If he didn't know that he didn't like her and didn't want to see her, Xia Haiqing would have mistakenly thought that this was a lame way to get close to her on purpose.

The other few messages were sent by Yue Wenwen. The text messages fully stated the job content, work period, work location, and employer information. It is a normal nanny job, and there is nothing excessive about the requirements. The location is in Jiangcheng. In the villa area, the employer, Xia Haiqing, does not know him, but from the copy of his ID card, it can be seen that he is over 50 years old.

In fact, this job looks really good... Xia Haiqing was a little tempted, but when she thought of Mu Ziyuan's desperate madness, she shook her head again.

Although making money is her ultimate goal in this life, she also has a destiny, right?

I met Mu Ziyuan only four times in total, and he dealt me ​​miserably three times, especially the last time, when he was almost thrown into the water and treated her so rudely.

Deep down in Xia Haiqing's heart, he really had a deep sense of fear...

It would be great if Mu Ziyuan stopped targeting her, she would definitely accept this job happily... Xia Haiqing thought.

Puffing her cheeks and hesitating for a while, she clicked on the last text message from Mu Ziyuan, typed flexibly with her fingers, and tentatively replied with two words: Are you asleep?
(End of this chapter)