"Qiao Mei, it’s all over. What can you let go?" Chufei sank his mouth.
Song Anqiao eyes looked at him blankly "play well? Let’s go. "
Chu Fei is far away "…"
If Song Anqiao doesn’t get sick at this rate, he should get sick.
The old lady Sun asked, "Have you been bored at home for too long? Do you want Da Qiao Joe to go to the sweet shop class? "
"No," Chu Fei frowned. The last thing she wanted was to see Jiang He in the sweet shop.
"What’s wrong?" The old lady asked Sun. "She only thinks about everything. At this time, she shouldn’t be allowed to calm down. Besides, Da Qiao Joe likes to be sweet and not think about things."
Chu Feiyuan listened thoughtfully.
After Jiang He communicated again, Chu Feiyuan discussed letting Song Anqiao go to the sweet shop.
"I don’t want to go" Song Anqiao evaded the question.
"No, if you stay so long, everyone will be ruined." Chufeiyuan rubbed her little head and kissed her forehead. "You can rest assured that you won’t see anyone you don’t want to see."
Song anqiao listened to Zheng and looked at Chu Fei in astonishment. He moved his thin lips and wanted to ask him why, but he couldn’t open his mouth.
"He’s fine, he’s resting," said Chu Fei.
Song anqiao blinked his eyes and relieved himself.
Chu Fei said slowly, "Let’s go to work for a few days first to see how to relax ourselves. If you don’t want to go, can I take you out to play?"
Song Anqiao shook his head. "No, I want to go to a sweet shop."
Chapter 245 I’ll wait for you at home
She is determined that things will be the same everywhere, and nothing will be good.
Before class, the old lady told Song Anqiao, "Big Jojo, you have to hold on. You don’t want me and Xiaoyuan, you have to think about small rice cakes, don’t you?"
Song anqiao reluctantly smiled. "Grandma, I know."
At the door, the old lady looked at her car uneasily and patted the old lady on the shoulder. "Relax, I will take good care of her. You take good care of the little rice cake."
With Sun’s assurance, the old lady was slightly relieved.
Qiao Mu Tian Dian Song Anqiao is cooking sweetly in the back kitchen, quietly watching her from the side.
One minute passes by.
Song Anqiao raised his head from his busyness and looked at the man beside him with clear eyes. "Go to class. Don’t look at me all day. I’m fine."
Chu Feiyuan’s eyebrows picked "Do you think I’m bored?"
Song Anqiao mumbled in his mouth, "No, I don’t think you are bored."
"Don’t think I’m waiting for your class" ChuFei far eyebrows with a deep smile facial features seriously.
"…" Song Anqiao muttered, "Are you not tired of sitting all the time?"
ChuFei far smile turned out to be worried that he would be tired after a long time.
The business of the sweet shop is good. Song Anqiao didn’t do much sweetness after giving birth to his daughter. Today, he suddenly started to do it. Some of them were born at a slower pace than other sweet teachers.
Xia Jiaqi joked aside, "Even lost your cooking skills? Anjo, you are not my good idol. "
Song anqiao stuck out his tongue and argued, "I didn’t lose it. I just need to do it twice."
"I don’t believe it" Xia Jiaqi stimulated her.
Song anqiao came to work hard. "Don’t believe you, wait and see if I can catch you in a couple of days."
The other three sweet teachers listened and smiled but didn’t speak.
Song anqiao is depressed. At least she is the boss. Can’t you give her some noodles?
Hum deceives her too much
Burning eyes tightly locked in her face, Chu Fei smiled at the corner of her lips, and it turned out that it was a wise choice to let her come to the sweet shop.
For three days in a row, Chu Fei followed Song Anqiao closely in the sweet shop, and accompanied her all day. Song Anqiao’s mood was getting better bit by bit, and Chu Fei was holding a heart slowly.
On the fourth day, Song Anqiao was embarrassed and smiled with smiles. "You see, I’m in a better mood now, and people are motivated in the sweet shop. Should you do your own thing?"
ChuFei far still some not trust.
Two small hands hold his hand and shake it from side to side. Song Anqiao gently said, "Go to the company. If you don’t go, I think I’m really a disaster."
Chu Fei looked at her from the corner of his eye every day. He didn’t want to delay his normal work, except for a few meetings, which were not postponed for two days, but overall it was not a big deal.
Giving in to Song Anqiao’s soft grinding, she reluctantly went to the company with peace of mind.
Song anqiao was so busy in the sweet shop that she forgot her grief. The old lady often came to the sweet shop with her mother and a small rice cake.
In this way, Song Anqiao is very satisfied to accompany his daughter while working, but it seems too hard for the elderly.
The old lady shook her head. "It’s not hard at all, grandma. It’s fun to enjoy her happiness in her later years."
Mom echoed, "Yes, ma ‘am, the old lady always says that it’s tough to walk out like this every day."
"Yes," the old lady said with a smile. "Big Jojo, you can’t deprive grandma of the opportunity to exercise."
Song Anqiao smiled faintly. "Grandma wants you not to feel hard."
Section 159
"It’s not hard, it’s not hard. Grandma enjoys her life now." The old lady looked at Song Anqiao and said seriously and contentedly.
The old lady said that Song Anqiao stopped spoiling her fun and told mom and the driver to be cautious and pay attention to the road, cool in summer and hot in summer to prevent the old lady from catching the heat.
Song anqiao was cautious for two days in hot weather. She noticed that the old lady couldn’t breathe well and went to the supermarket to buy mung beans to cook so that the old lady could drink them to relieve the heat.