Chapter 503 No regrets
How could Wu Wenlan not see her eyes, she naturally understood what she was thinking, turned her head to look at the grandson in her arms since she was a child, and instead of looking at Mijia, she said with a smile, "The little guy slept well last night. It was very late, and I woke up early in the morning, and lay on the bed without crying, with my eyes open and rolling around."

Miya reached forward and gently held the little guy's exposed hand. The little guy's hand was warm and soft, and it was very comfortable to hold.Last night's emotions seemed to surge up all at once, and the eye sockets were a little red again, and even covered with a thin layer of mist.

Wu Wenqing and Aunt Qin came out of the kitchen, carrying porridge and bread for breakfast.

Seeing Mijia, Wu Wenqing walked towards her, patted Mijia's shoulder with a light smile, and said, "I haven't seen Hanghang for a few days."

Mijia nodded, a little speechless, holding Xiao Hanghang's hand, holding back the tears from falling.

The little guy kept staring at her, and that little hand held her hand tightly.

"Mom, let me hug him." Miya said, his voice sounded very low and hoarse.

Wu Wenlan nodded, Wu Wenqing held the baby bottle for her, and then Mi Jia hugged the little guy into his arms.

This process seemed to make the little guy in his arms feel uncomfortable, his little face wrinkled unwillingly, and he pushed the pacifier away with his tongue as if he wanted to cry.

Seeing this, Wu Wenqing hurriedly stuffed the milk bottle in his hand back into his mouth, and coaxed him a few words.

The little guy was not pretentious, he quickly sucked his 'breakfast' with his pacifier in his mouth.

Miya looked at the little guy in his arms, feeling like crying and laughing, and he didn't know whether he was more self-blaming and sad, or more happy and excited.

Holding the baby and not even feeding the milk in the bottle, the mobile phone in the bag rang at this moment. Mi Jia looked at the time and knew that she had no extra time to stay, but she still I want to hold the little guy for a while longer, and I haven't seen him staring at me with his eyes open for several days.

Wu Wenlan took out the mobile phone from her bag and handed it to her. It turned out to be the driver Lao Liu who was waiting outside.

Although he didn't want to leave, Mi Jia still reached out to take the phone, "Hey, I'm going out right away." Jian Jian hung up the phone in his hand, looked down at the little guy, the milk in the bottle was almost finished , Pulled out the pacifier, put the whole bottle aside, let him lie down like this for a while, stroking his back so that he wouldn't spit out the milk he just drank.

He hugged him for a while, and when the driver Lao Liu called again, Mi Jia knew that he really couldn't drag it any longer, so he handed the little guy in his arms to Wu Wenqing who was on the side. At the same time, she lowered her head and kissed his face, gently and delicately.

Wu Wenlan, who stood watching from the side, could only pat her on the shoulder, comforting her and said, "Don't worry, after you've been busy for a while, there will be opportunities to hug him in the future."

Mijia nodded vigorously, glanced at the little guy again, then took the bag and turned to leave.

After sitting in the car, Mi Jia turned his head to look at the compound that was slowly going away behind him, and saw Wu Wenqing and Wu Wenlan coming out with the child in their arms, standing behind and even holding the little guy's hand and gently shaking hands with her Goodbye, Mijana, who had been holding back the tears from just now, fell down all at once, and waved goodbye to them through the rear window glass with dim eyes.

Old Liu, who was sitting in front of the car, glanced at the rearview mirror, but didn't ask any more questions, and continued to drive the car seriously and steadily.

Mi Jia's eyes were still red when she arrived at the company. Jiang Chengdong's secretary saw her coming and informed her that Jiang Chengdong was waiting for her in the office.

Mi Jia nodded, put the bag in his hand on the desk in his office, and went directly to the office in the east of Jiangcheng next door.

He knocked on the door lightly, heard the response from inside, and then opened the door and went in.

Jiang Chengdong was sitting behind the desk, with his eyes still holding the document in his hand. Even if Miya came in, he didn't see him put down the document in his hand and look up at her, he just asked, "I need it for the meeting later. Is that document ready?"

"Not yet, I'll get it right away." Mijia replied, but because of the crying just now, the voice still sounded thick nasal for a while.

Jiang Chengdong raised his head, stared at her for a long time, seemed to see the strangeness on her face, put down the document in his hand, looked into Mi Jia's eyes and asked, "What happened?"

Mitya shook his head, forced a smile, and said to him, "It's nothing, maybe, maybe I have a cold."

Jiang Chengdong has eaten more salt than she has eaten rice, and has always been very accurate in judging people, so it is impossible to tell that she has cried, not the cold she said.

Miya felt a little unnatural when he stared at him like this, stroked the hair on his forehead lightly, and said, "Well, Uncle Dong, if there is nothing else, I'll go out and deal with yesterday's document first." .”

Jiang Chengdong didn't nod and didn't have a girl, and stared at her like this for a long while, and then asked slowly, "Miya, do you regret coming back to the company?"

Mitya, too, stared at him, without speaking for a while.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Jiang Chengdong knew that she must be regretting it in her heart. In fact, she was asked to sacrifice her family and come back to help. She was even a new mother, and Xiao Hanghang was not even 100 days old.

Jiang Chengdong sighed softly and wanted to speak, but Mi Jia preempted him and said, "I don't regret it."

Hearing this, Jiang Chengdong raised his head to look at her, and saw Mi Jia's resolute face, the eyes that looked at her were firm and unquestionable.

Mi Jia held hands tightly. She knew that if she regretted a word or a word, Uncle Dong would definitely let her go back. Although she really wanted to go back to Hanghang and accompany him in his growth, she also knew that if If she really went back, she would definitely regret it and blame herself.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Chengdong shook his head and said, "Miya, don't force yourself, brother and I hope you will be happy."

Mi Jia looked directly at him, without any evasion in his eyes, and said, "Uncle Dong, since I am a member of the Jiang family, let me do my part for the Jiang family, please?"

After she said that, what else could he say to refuse? Jiang Chengdong looked at her for a while, finally nodded and said nothing more, just told her, "Put more attention on your family, what's the matter?" Just tell me."

(End of this chapter)

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