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Chapter 48 Cold War (1)
Chapter 41 Cold War (1)
After asking for a divorce but being rejected, Su Xiaomu came home later and later, while Jing Yan left work earlier and earlier, gradually becoming him waiting for her door.

That night, after dinner, Jing Yan stayed in Xiaoyao's room to review his homework with him. In fact, he didn't need to do anything. Xiaoyao was very smart and basically didn't need his help.He sat on the small sofa beside him and read financial magazines, but found that it was difficult for him to concentrate tonight, and he only stayed at the preface after reading it for a long time.Looking at the watch, it was almost nine o'clock, and Xiaomu hadn't come back from her class reunion.

He put down the magazine and glanced at his son. He was writing carefully, stroke by stroke. Subconsciously, he glanced at the desk calendar beside him. Tomorrow was circled in red pen.

Jing Yan turned his eyes, pointed at the red, and asked his son softly, "What day is tomorrow?"

Xiao Yao just finished reviewing his homework, stretched his waist, tilted his head and thought for a while before he realized what his father asked, and said with a half-knowledge: "Actually, I don't know. Mom circles this day every year, so why not?" I will make a lot of delicious food, it seems that it is the anniversary of our meeting, but she won’t tell me when I ask her.”

"Meet...anniversary?" These words slipped quietly across Jing Yan's heart, as if he remembered something, he calmed down, touched his son's head and asked casually, "What does mother usually do on this day? things? For example, what does she like?"

When Xiaoyao heard this, his black eyes widened, and he yelled in dissatisfaction: "No way... Dad, don't you know what my mother likes?"

Jing Yan was speechless at his son's question all of a sudden, coughed a few times in embarrassment, and then said with a straight face: "Why don't you say it soon?"

"Okay, just say it." Xiao Yao squinted his mouth angrily, and whispered in a low voice: "Actually, my mother's favorite is not you? Even I have to be second..." The two A finger gestured unconvinced.

Jing Yan was stunned, the sense of incompatibility of waking up in the middle of the night to find that there was nothing around him rose again. This time, her unprecedented determination made him feel powerless. To ask her son, maybe she was right to scold him and hate him, but he is not qualified as a husband.

Suddenly, Xiao Yao jumped up from the chair with a smile, and blinked at him mysteriously: "Hey, Dad, I thought of a good idea. I will make sure my mother is happy. How about it? Is there any reward?"

Jing Yan was angry and funny, twisted the tip of his nose, bent his lips and said, "Look at you! I'll give you whatever you want, okay? Say it quickly!"

Xiao Yao nodded cheerfully, hugged his neck and whispered some suggestion in his ear, Jing Yan froze for a moment, his eyes darkened, as if it needed time to digest it.

The next day, both father and son got up early.

Jing Yan looked at the mirror again and again, after putting on that childish home clothes, he looked so funny, it made him have the urge to take it off every second.Xiao Yao was enjoying himself, and walked around his father twice while stroking his chin, nodding his head maturely and saying, "Well, well, it's very good, it must be cool for the two of us to walk together."

cool?Is it stupid?Jing Yan was a little amused, and lowered his head to ask him, "Where's your mother?"

Xiao Yao tugged at the pattern on his chest, and whispered, "I've scouted, she's cooking breakfast, we can definitely give her a surprise when we go down now!"

I hope so, Jing Yan said to himself in his heart.

Su Xiaomu finished her breakfast and was about to go upstairs to call her son. Unexpectedly, she bumped into the father and son, and both the elder and the younger were wearing the home clothes she bought that day. The striped design with a hood and cartoon Patterns, these elements are nothing to Xiaoyao, but Jing Yan... She looked at him in a daze, he is such a demanding person, everything is exquisite, even the details are perfect, wearing this clothes is really strange Well, she didn't even want him to wear it for her to see before, what's wrong today?
Su Xiaomu wanted to laugh subconsciously, but she quickly held back, and only took two steps forward to pat her son on the shoulder and said, "Hurry up and have breakfast, I have to rush to the publishing house after I send you to school."

Seeing her looking away from him, Jing Yan's jaw tightened suddenly, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually faded, and the expectation that had been rising since last night also disappeared without a trace.

I heard Xiao Yao holding Xiao Mu's hand and saying: "Well, Dad said he would send me to school, Mom, you can change into your clothes later, the three of us will go out together!"

Su Xiaomu answered quickly: "Stop making trouble, I'm rushing out, changing clothes is very troublesome, besides, I'm going to talk about serious business, it's not suitable to wear, we'll talk about it when I come back."

"But isn't today the anniversary? I already agreed with my father to have dinner with you after school..."

How did he know about the anniversary?Su Xiaomu thought about it again, probably Xiaoyao told him, he probably couldn't remember, without the meeting that day, there would not be so much later.

And depending on the situation, they plan to wear this type of clothes and go out to dinner together?This was indeed her childish wish, but it is no longer necessary now.

Jing Yan sat opposite her and her son, seemingly waiting for her answer.

Su Xiaomu didn't look at his expression, and patiently said to Xiaoyao: "I can't help it, I have already made an appointment with the editor-in-chief of the publishing house, next time, okay? Since your father sent you to school, I will leave first .”

The atmosphere suddenly became silent, and Jing Yan did not speak from the beginning to the end.

She drank the last sip of milk, wiped her mouth with a paper towel, and left as slowly as possible. At the moment she closed the door, she seemed to hear her son asking in a nervous voice: "Dad, are you and Mom... are you?" in argument?"

Su Xiaomu leaned against the door, clenched her fists tightly to suppress herself, so as not to let tears fall.

It's not that she didn't see that he was trying to get close to her in his own way, but unfortunately, it was really too late.

King's.

Wang Hao stood at the desk, carefully looked at Jing Yan's face and said, "Boss, this is the plan made at the meeting in the morning. Please go over it. In addition, Mr. Smith has confirmed the itinerary and will be in Los Angeles in a week. Open a meeting."

After a long time, Jing Yan simply ordered: "Put it on the table, I understand." Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows and looked at his subordinates, and asked abruptly, "Wang Hao, if you make your wife angry, What do you usually do?"

Wang Hao didn't expect the boss to ask him such a trivial matter, and began to see him staring at him so fixedly, with scary dark eyes, thinking that he had done something wrong.

He said frankly: "What else can I do besides coaxing hard? Anyway, she can do whatever she likes, but she is easy to coax, as long as I bow my head and admit my mistake... Uh, boss, have you made... angry?"

Unexpectedly, Jing Yan would respond without hesitation: "Well, she is angry with me."

Wang Hao couldn't help but boldly looked at his boss, such a strategist, but at this time he was seriously asking him how to coax his wife, which made him very real all of a sudden, at least no longer aloof, with people guessing. The impenetrable depth.But at the same time, he also felt that he was very lonely. Although he had the wealth and power that the world envied, he seldom had a happy time.

So he let go of his courage and talked eloquently: "Actually, I think women are stingy no matter how gentle and generous they are, just like my family, Le Jing, who is a bird when she is good-tempered, and fiercer than a tigress when she is not good. No, a few days ago our company was looking for that little queen to endorse an advertisement. I met her twice, but unfortunately, she was photographed by the paparazzi. There's been a quarrel about this..." He said this with a bit of left and right talking about him, and gradually faded away, because he wasn't sure whether the boss would continue to listen.

"Huh? Let's go on." Jing Yan turned to look out of the window, the sun had risen very high, squinting people's eyes.

Wang Hao nodded: "In my opinion, your wife's anger is mostly because of Ms. Qin. After all, you are so familiar. As long as Ms. Qin returns to the United States, everything will be easy. You should take the initiative and let her feel that you are She is the most important thing in my heart, let her feel your intentions, in fact, sometimes it is not enough to just do it, you have to say some sweet words to coax her, don't you say something, if you want to say it, you are too..." Cherish words like gold, he swallowed the last half of the sentence and did not dare to say it.

Originally, he shouldn't be reminding these words, but he knows that there are very few people who can talk to the boss around him, very few, otherwise he wouldn't ask himself such a personal question, and probably he would have regarded him as a friends.

(End of this chapter)