The Romantic CEO

Although he said it in a very low voice, she still heard it. Her hands holding chopsticks stopped. In a moment, she felt a lot of bitterness in her heart. She lowered her head and remained silent for a long time before she raised her head again and said, "I will take good care of myself. I will dress more in cold weather and eat when I'm hungry. I will never treat myself badly."

This time, different from the past, he chose to complete, happy days are not many, he would like to ignore, at that time, even if separated, as long as she can live well in his sight, then it is enough, but now she chooses to leave, go to another strange environment to start again, even never set foot on this piece of land.

He wanted to stay, but he felt that leaving her was killing and limiting her dream.

What's more, he is now faced with many problems. There are many things to be solved, and many troubles and worries. It is better to let her go. He can be a person to see her off, instead of leaving too many thoughts as before.

It was already eight o'clock after dinner. After taking a bath, they changed into a long skirt and said to Jiang Yichen that he wanted to go downstairs for a walk. Jiang Yichen stood up and said, "I'll be with you."

At this time, the community is all children's world. Children are playing skateboarding and swinging outside. She didn't know that there were so many children in the community. It was a light wind outside. Her skirt fluttered gently. She was just about to talk to Jiang Yichen. He suddenly held her in his arms and took it to his arms. There was a gust of wind in his ear. It seemed that something was flying over.

After hearing the sound, she looked back and saw that it was the child who had kicked the ball. Now the ball was stuck between the branches of the cinnamon tree behind her. Jiang Yichen went over and took the ball down from the tree. After a while, a little boy ran to him and said, "Uncle, can you give me the ball? It's mine."

Jiang Yichen put the ball behind his back, raised his eyebrows at the little boy and said, "your ball almost hit the sister next to me, you know?"

The little boy with watermelon head raised his face and took a look at it. Then he lowered his head and put his hands behind him. He did not speak.

Jiang Yichen felt that his meaning might not be clear, and continued: "you and your sister apologize."

The little boy looked aggrieved. Maybe he was scared by the uncle. He suddenly wiped his eyes and looked like he was going to cry.

He tugged at the corner of Jiang Yichen's clothes and indicated that he should forget it.

Mr. Jiang thinks that even if he is a child, he can't be so easy. He must let him realize his mistakes. It's not a small thing for so many children here. It's not a small thing that the ball hits anyone at will. Especially, the high-end community of Xinghe Yayuan originally lived in people who are rich or expensive.

Seeing that his ball would not come back, the little boy was spoiled by his grandparents at home. He went to his mother with a tear.

He looked at him, gently and helplessly said with a smile: "don't care about children, I'm not so much."

"Isn't it normal to apologize for something wrong?" Jiang Yichen put the ball on the ground and patted it for a few times and said, "bear boy, let him have a long memory."

"That child is quite lovely." In fact, he wanted to tease him. As a result, Jiang Yichen scared people away.

After a while, the child ran back and took her mother's hand to ask for the ball.

Jiang Yichen recounted the matter lightly. The child's mother immediately apologized and asked the children to apologize. However, the children refused, and the mother said it several times. Finally, the mother was very sorry to say, "the child has always been taken by grandparents. I'm used to some ignorance. I'm really sorry."

Thinking of smiling and shaking his head: "it's OK, but there are more children here. If you encounter other babies, I'm afraid the trouble will be greater." She took the ball from Jiang Yichen's hand, and obviously felt that President Jiang's children did not let go, but finally let go.

She handed the ball to the child, touched his lovely watermelon head and said, "go and play!"

When the child got the ball, he immediately became happy and made a face at Jiang Yichen before he left.

Jiang Yichen curled his lips and felt that he could not see the same with the child. He could not help but snort: "bear boy!"

"You were also a bear child when you were a child!" she said with a smile

"I'm not. I was a good kid."

Miao Hong's outstanding young people are good students, excellent class cadres, the light of the first, moral, intellectual, physical, aesthetic and labor all-round development of the five good youth.

She pursed her lips: "I know, you are the best. Let's go to the swing. It seems that there is no one."

There are usually children on this side of the swing, but now that the child is gone, she just takes this opportunity to sit on it. Her hands are on the rope, and the breeze blows up her skirt. Because of the injury of one hand, she doesn't dare to exert herself. The weather is already a little hot. Jiang Yichen instructs: "I'll buy you a bottle of water. Don't go away here."

"Good."

Thinking about sitting on the swing, suddenly someone called her: "sister!"

She saw that it was the little boy just now.

"What's the matter?" She said gently!

"I'm sorry."Well, I'm sorry.

It should be his mother and then told him, he made it clear, the little boy should also want to face.

"It's OK."

"Sister, do you eat sugar?" The little boy handed her a candy, which was bright in his eyes.

"Good!" She couldn't bear to refuse the little boy's kindness. She took a look and saw it was a chocolate fudge. She held it in her hand and said, "thank you, little cute!"

"How old are you?" she asked

"I'm six years old. I'm going to grade one." The little boy began to brag: "I have learned the content of grade one, I can add, subtract, multiply and divide, and I can recite a lot of poems."

"Wow, is that so good?" "You must be the smartest child in the class," he said

"Hey, hey Watermelon head touched his head, showing a missing teeth smile.

"You can recite any poems," he said

"I know all 300 Tang poems!" "I can also play badminton, skateboard, and a lot more," the little boy said with pride Then he began to recite the ancient poems he had learned.

It's true that primary school students to be able to learn so many ancient poems, and they also use their lifelong strengths to praise them. Although the dialogue with primary school students is naive, it is also quite interesting. This dialogue has lasted until Jiang Zong bought water.

The little boy was obviously afraid of Jiang Yichen. He stopped immediately when he saw him chirping.

Thinking about how he didn't speak, she said with a smile: "uncle is not a bad man, but it looks fierce. If you give him a sugar, he will laugh."

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