To Be His Dream Girl

Life idiot

"you're welcome, mom."

"It doesn't matter. Mom will reward you with two bedtime stories today. I'll tell them to you slowly and make sure you fall asleep before you finish listening to them."

He Xinying sticks out her tongue when Xiaochen doesn't see her.

I can't help it. I can only rely on this method to find some face. Otherwise, she will feel very shameless if she is always protected and considerate by this little devil.

In five minutes.

"Well, that's the end of the story. What's the next story..."

"Mom, can I ask questions?"

"You said He Xinying closed the second story book that had been opened, and put on the appearance of listening attentively.

"What you just said is the story of Cinderella. In fact, I've heard the teacher tell it once. Since then, I don't understand. Mom, why can only Cinderella wear Prince's crystal shoes? There are a lot of people with the same size of feet. Many children in our class wear wrong shoes. "

"Why didn't you ask the teacher then?"

"Yes, she didn't answer me."

“…”

OK, she was already irresponsible before. She never heard Xiaochen mention it. If it hadn't happened this time, she would have thought the kindergarten teacher was so good.

He Xinying was a little stuffy, but she felt that her heart was blocked.

Xiaochen didn't realize it and asked her, "mom said, why?"

"Because fate, that's her shoes. It's fate with her. It's her. At last, she has to wear them."

"Oh..."

Xiaochen nodded his head.

"Any questions?"

"But that doesn't make sense, mom! I used to drop my shoes because they were too big. Later, I changed a pair of shoes and never dropped them again. If Cinderella wears them just right, they won't fall off. "

"Because there are so many people, some people will step on their shoes."

This problem, which has puzzled many middle school teachers, is solved by her.

He Xinying thinks that she is really talented and can answer without leaking.

"Then why are so many people picked up by the prince?"

"Because of fate, it's all doomed."

"So my parents and I are also destined? That's why I'm so happy now? "

"Yes," he Xinying was very pleased that the child had learned to draw inferences from one instance. "You just got into your mother's belly and became

for the sake of your mother's baby and the successor of your father. We Xiaochen are so excellent, but we are going to be big boss in the future."

"I see."

Unexpectedly, Xiaochen was not too ecstatic. Hearing he Xinying say so, all the joy he showed was just a sweet smile, then he closed his eyes and let her go to her father like a little adult.

"Mom, let's go. Now I'm sleepy and want to be alone."

"Don't listen to the second story?"

He Xinying is deeply surprised. Xiaochen always pesters her, asking her this and that, and then tries to let her talk about one more

.

But today he's like I can't wait for her to leave.

It seems that the child still has something on his mind.

He leaned down, printed a wet kiss on his forehead, and looked closer at Xiaochen. He was really like a little angel. Now there was power hidden in her little body that she didn't know. She could already foresee what a charming child he would be when he grew up.

"Good night, then."

Mylittleboy…

"Is the child asleep?" Shen Junquan is really a man who doesn't agree with his heart. He just told her to come early, but now she's early at last. He starts to miss his son again.

He Xinying closed her eyes and let out a deep breath. She couldn't control her temper: "well, otherwise I'll wake him up and go with him?"

"No, he's going to kindergarten tomorrow. Let him sleep."

“… He won't go to kindergarten tomorrow, "he Xinying put on a windbreaker while talking on the phone, then straightened her hair in the mirror, and then told him the truth as if it was a nice day." didn't Xiao Chen just tell you? I had a big fight in the kindergarten today, watering that woman's face. "

"I heard it, but I thought it was a child exaggerating."

Shen Junquan was standing in the tea room, pouring himself a cup of refreshing black coffee.

His secretary has asked him to write the code. Computer experts should not condescend to making a cup of coffee with just the right temperature at this moment. President Shen, who thinks he is very magnanimous, is now doing it by himself.

But he didn't know himself very well. He talked to he Xinying with a smile on the corner of his mouth. He took a sip of coffee one second before, and then spit out everything in his mouth without being a gentleman.This time, brown liquid is everywhere. Looking down at his trousers, shoes and the floor beside him, Mr. Shen uses a classic dirty word in English.

"What's the matter?"

He Xinying, who was about to close the door after changing clothes, noticed the movement on his side and stopped. He pulled the door with one hand and looked at the dark door. The car that picked her up had not come yet.

"My shoes and pants are full of coffee, and I smell it all over my body."

Well, needless to say, he Xinying can imagine what he did.

Shut the door, she turned to their bedroom, all the way to the high heels of the floor of the crisp sound. Through the mobile phone, Shen Junquan can clearly hear her voice, so he can't help making a sound. "You sound a little impatient."

"Don't complain. You won't know that a well-dressed and joyful person waiting for the bus at the door is in the mood of having to go back to the bedroom and pack a coat and a pair of trousers for her husband who has no self-care ability. Believe me, this is absolutely not romantic."

And it's not very cool.

There are no windows in the room. It's very stuffy.

He Xinying hurried to the room, but also to find a suitable match - Shen Junquan's clothes are complete sets, as president, his clothes must not be like a flamboyant peacock or like a clown.

"Oh..."

It is said that she is in such a hurry to find clothes for him rather than dislike him. Shen Junquan is in a good mood.

"It's not for you."

Originally, his assistant was there. His taste for Shen Junquan was accurate to a few milliliters of water and a few grams of sugar. The water temperature also had time and temperature requirements. This kind of thing has always been done by him. Now it's Shen Junquan's first time. Of course, he won't be used to it.

"So my husband is only responsible for signing his name on the document, which is similar to the work of high intelligence?"

"Well It's right to say that I have a high IQ, but if I read the whole sentence together, I always think it's not a good thing. "

Especially when combined with mood and context, I always feel strange.