My dear President, Please make a detour

Jian Qianyu only cared about coaxing and crying, and didn't pay attention to his clothes at all.

Halfway through, the door was knocked.

"Come in." Jian Qianyu said faintly.

The assistant came in and looked embarrassed: "president, Miss Wen came and said she wanted to see you."

Jian Qianyu was surprised. After all, he heard the lady's gossip in the morning. I'm coming now. It's really complicated.

"Let her in," said Jian Qianyu.

Wenya came to him at this time and might say something about Yin Ming.

The assistant turned and went out.

And Jian Qianyu continued to bow his head and coax him to cry.

"There will be guests coming later. Save face for Dad and don't cry anymore." Jian Qianyu tried to reason with crying bag.

But then, with a more sad cry, Waibao proved to him that he didn't listen to reason.

Jian Qianyu held him in his arms and lifted him up.

Little crying bag likes to be held high. Every time he does, he will giggle with joy.

But this time, the crying bag didn't enter the oil and salt, just crying all the time.

Jian Qianyu didn't understand the reason why he cried at all, so he couldn't start if he wanted to apply the right medicine to the case.

Just coaxing the children, Wenya came in.

Seeing this scene in the office, Wenya was stunned.

In her eyes, Jian Qianyu has always been perfect, like a God, always with an aura that people want to surrender.

But now... Now the person who coaxes the children, even some in a hurry, is the side he never thought of.

"What's the matter with you?" Jian Qianyu remained unchanged when he was hit by someone.

As if he was no different from usual.

Wenya was stimulated by the scene in front of her, and her head was suddenly confused.

"I, I'll come here..." she said blankly, "I heard you were in great danger this time, so I heard you came back, so I came to see you."

"Thank you." Jian Qianyu's thanks didn't show any sincerity.

However, gentleness doesn't care.

Crying bag has been crying for a long time. At this time, he is probably tired. He took the initiative to stop crying, but he may have cried too hard just now——

So, even if I stopped crying, I was still burping.

Jian Qianyu was almost amused by his son's reaction.

But when there was an outsider, he stifled it.

"Well, what, are you going to oppose Yin Ming?" Wenya suddenly asked.

Jian Qianyu's tone was faint: "don't I always be hostile to him?"

Wenya choked. Immediately, she looked at Jian Qianyu's face and said softly, "be careful recently. Yin Ming, he's not a good man. It may be bad for you."

Jian Qianyu frowned slightly: "what does he want to do to me?"

Wenya almost blurted out when she heard his question

But fortunately, I held back.

"I don't know," said Wen Ya with a guilty conscience.

Jian Qianyu saw her like this and knew that she must know a lot of inside information.

Gentle bit her lip, probably felt that she was not suitable for lying, and her face was a little ugly for a time.

After a moment of silence, Wenya continued, "I want to ask you a question."

"You ask."

"Do you remember that you helped me once a few years ago..." gentle eyes stared at him and said about the incident a few years ago.

Jian Qianyu frowned and thought for a while, and vaguely thought of some in his mind.

"I have some impressions, but I don't remember very clearly," Jian Qianyu said.

Gentle and somewhat lost, obviously Jian Qianyu's answer was as early as she expected, but when she really heard it, she still felt a little unwilling.

What she has remembered for so long is not worth mentioning in other people's eyes

"Thank you very much for what happened at the beginning." Wenya said and smiled: "it's not convenient for me to mention the matter of Yinming, but remember to pay more attention to him."

Wen Ya said, and then looked at the little crying bag in his arms: "your son is really cute. I also wish you a happy family of three. I'm going abroad this time, and I may not come back for a long time."

"Going abroad?" Jian Qianyu wondered, "what do you do abroad?"

"I opened a shop abroad with my friend, and may take root there in the future." gentle smile: "if you come to me, I can give you a free order."

"The opportunity must go." Jian Qianyu said faintly.

After meeting him, Wenya said something he wanted to say, no longer had any regrets, and said goodbye to him with a smile.

Before leaving, Wenya looked back at him.

"In the past, you have always been perfect in my heart, unlike mortals, but when I came in just now, I saw the scene of you coaxing children, and suddenly felt that you had more smoke and anger."

"You are really good like that."

The door was gently closed,? Wenya walks out of the door of Mg.

A driver had been waiting at the door for a long time. When he saw her coming, he said respectfully and politely, "Miss, we should go to the airport. We'll be delayed later."

"OK." he nodded gently and sat in the co driver's seat.

On the way, the driver asked nervously, "Miss, does president Yin know you're leaving?"

She leaned back in her chair, her tone was indifferent, without a trace of temperature: "where am I going to tell him what?"

The two of them, just a ridiculous thing happened for a while.

It's not a serious lover. You need to report when you go out? Ridiculous.

The driver listened to her indifferent tone and his face was a little bitter.

She followed her gentle side for a long time. In fact, she could see clearly——

The chief executive of India, to their young lady, was obviously obsessed.

This time, the two were unhappy, and the young lady lost her temper. The other one couldn't open her face for the moment, so she has been deadlocked until now.

"Miss, the airport is here." the driver opened the door for her, pushed her luggage and waited.

Wenya got out of the car and took the luggage from him: "you don't have to send me, you can go."

"I'd better take you aboard," said the driver. "I'm relieved. When I go back, I'll explain to the master and wife."

"It's up to you," said gentle indifference.

The flight she booked soon sounded a warning tone.

Wenya pushed her luggage and boarded the ticket gate without looking back.

Suddenly, a familiar voice stopped her.

"Gentle!"

Wenya was stiff at the sound.

She turned slowly, and when her eyes touched the man, she obviously couldn't believe it.

"Who told you to leave behind my back?" Yin Ming walked towards her step by step with a gloomy face and an indelible anger in his voice.

He just got the news that she was leaving and didn't intend to come back!