CEO, You Look Like My Daddy

After returning from jianhaixi, Qiaoya kept herself in her room these two days and seldom went downstairs.

With a pencil in her hand, she drew on the paper. On the table and on the floor, she scattered a lot of graffiti white paper. In the past, when she was in a bad mood, she was locked in the room to draw pictures, but this time, it seems that even this method has failed.

When the knock on the door and Jianrui's voice came, Qiaoya didn't react for a moment.

Until outside the door, Jianrui shouted to her again: "aunt Meiya, it's Ruirui, open the door ~"

JOYA held the pencil in her hand for a moment, and looked up strangely in the direction of the door.

It wasn't an illusion.

She hurriedly got up and opened the door. When she saw Jian ruican's small face like a sunflower outside the door, she couldn't help but be stunned: "Ruirui, how do you..."

"Hee hee, it's too boring at home, so I came to play with aunt Meiya and Qiao Xiaosi ~" Jian Rui tilted her head and smiled. She was close to her as before. She couldn't see the slightest resentment and estrangement at all.

It was also at this time that Qiao Ya heard a lot of laughter in her quiet home these days.

For a moment, it was like going back to the past. Every time the children came, it was like this. She couldn't help feeling.

At this moment, she couldn't help remembering George's words: "Joana, is love really more important to you than your family?"

no

JOYA thought that although love is heavy, it is far less comforting than the children's laughter at the moment.

The gloom in her eyes swept by. Jianrui didn't pay attention. She just turned her eyes and said, "it's so loud that she must be playing with Qiao Xiaosi again."

Hearing this, JOYA regained her consciousness, reluctantly grinned and asked, "then why did you come to me?"

"Because I want to play with aunt ya." Jian Rui said with Jiao, "and I have a task to come today. It's too childish to play like them."

The little girl said that she made a face when she was childish. Qiao Ya couldn't help laughing.

"What's your job?" she asked.

Jianrui took out a U disk from her bag and handed it to her. Pointing to it, she said, "here, that's it. Mommy asked me to bring it to aunt ya'er."

"Your mommy gave it to me?" JOYA looked at the little thing in her hand and was stunned. A meaningful light flashed in her eyes. She reached out and took it, clenched it in her hand and said softly, "thank you, Ruirui."

Seeing that her face was not quite right, Jane Rui took her hand curiously: "what's in here? Aunt, why do you seem unhappy?"

She looked innocent, as if she really didn't know the contents of the U disk.

"Nothing," said JOYA, shaking her head and rubbing her hair. "It's just some... Design data."

"Oh." Jianrui nodded and no longer studied deeply. Instead, she touched the back of her head. She was embarrassed. "Aunt, in fact, I came here because I still want to ask you for help."

"What's up?" asked JOYA.

Jian Rui said with a smile, "I have another homework. Can you check it for me?"

Homework?

Qiao Ya was stunned. She didn't understand how Jian Rui's homework needed to find herself, but she nodded: "OK, let me see if I can help."

She said that, but she didn't see Jianrui move. She just stared at her with big eyes.

She just wanted to ask what happened. She saw Jian Rui pouting, wrinkling her small face and saying, "I haven't seen her for a few days. My aunt doesn't love Ruirui anymore and won't let Ruirui enter the house."

JOYA reacted, burst into laughter and walked sideways towards the house.

Just now she was so surprised that she forgot it.

Jian Rui's wrinkled little face immediately smiled again and followed her towards the house.

Just after taking two steps, she saw the white paper in the room. After looking carefully, she wondered, "aunt, aren't these all your design drawings? Why are they all thrown on the ground?"

"It doesn't matter. It's all waste paper. Don't worry." JOYA kicked the paper beside her feet and pulled her in.

Jian Rui gently shook off her hand and bent down to pick up the drawings one by one: "these are not waste paper. They are all the efforts of her aunt and should be well preserved."

Qiaoya looked at her serious little figure, and her heart was mixed for a moment, for what she had said before and for her selfish thoughts.

George is right. She's not even sensible.

Jane Kwai quickly picked up the scattered papers in the room and handed them to each other. After giving them to Jo ya, "I found myself ugly compared to my aunt."

"Did you draw it?" said JOYA.

"Yes, it's my homework," said Jane Rui, taking out the draft paper she brought back from school from her bag. On the front are all kinds of mathematical calculus and on the back are the design drawings she drew.

Although the lines are somewhat immature, it is not difficult to see that the ideas are novel. Each piece is not only playful, but also flexible and generous.

"Aunt ya, look at these skirts I designed. Are they good-looking?" Jianrui moved a stool for herself, lay down next to Qiaoya and introduced her to her one by one.

"This is a dress. I remembered it when I ate strawberry cake with yogurt today. Do you think the skirt looks like layers of cake, cream and strawberries on the cake, and yogurt..."

JOYA sat next to her and listened carefully to her description.

She had this talent, which Catherine personally recognized. Qiaoya and Liao Huanyan would teach her some in their spare time.

It's just that children are fun by nature. Jian Rui usually follows them, either training or all kinds of homework. In her spare time, she wants to do this and learn that. Usually she catches fish for three days and basks in the net for two days. They go with her.

At the moment, she wanted to learn, and JOYA taught her carefully. She took a pencil to mark the inappropriate places in each one, and then explained them to her in a gentle voice.

"Although you have a good idea here, this kind of clothes will actually be very wide. Do you think the waist of the skirt is not very good-looking if it is too wide?"

"It looks good to make the skirt into a cake shape, but the bottom can't be tightened, baby, otherwise it will be like a lantern."

One of them taught and the other studied seriously. They stayed in the room for half an hour.

Of course, Jianrui also took the opportunity to look at the whole room, and successfully let the small tester in her pocket sweep through the whole room by going to the bathroom.

The tester makes no sound, which means there are no other signals here.

Jian Rui is relieved and quietly sends a text message to Jian Yi in the bathroom.