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"You are always so suspicious, maybe you really want to learn?"

"Don't delay Nuonuo's hobbies because of your worries." Chen Xi looked at Zhang Yuanyuan and said.

Chen Xi was happy when she heard Zhang Yuanyuan said that Nuonuo wanted to wear good-looking clothes like herself to perform on the stage.

It is good for children to have their own hobbies.

If you can cultivate your children's hobbies, try to cultivate them within your own abilities.

It is not because of one's own worries that cause the loss of later development of children's hobbies.

"I think too, but Nuo Nuo is now in school, and I'm afraid she will be under a lot of pressure." Zhang Yuanyuan frowned helplessly.

"If you want me to tell, you can enroll her for a weekend class."

"And now the weekend class seems to be enough for three or four hours every morning and noon."

"This way, she can not let her time be too depressed, and it can also let her learn about her hobbies." Chen Xi gave Zhang Yuanyuan a suggestion.

"I will go home and discuss it with her father."

"Sister Xi, I'll go out first, I haven't finished my work today." Zhang Yuanyuan nodded after hearing what Chen Xi said.

After speaking, he stood up except for Marshal's office.

"Sister Xi, there is something for you." After Zhang Yuanyuan left, Ma Shuai lifted his head from the file in front of his desk and turned his attention to Chen Xi's face.

"What?" Chen Xi asked, turning his head and looking at Marshal.

"This~ I had something with Cher last night. After I was finished, I could go to see your show, but I didn't go if I couldn't get the tickets."

"I'm picking this for you with Cher." Ma Shuai took out a small box with delicate packaging from the cabinet under his desk and handed it to Chen Xi.

"Why did you buy such an expensive thing directly?" Chen Xi stepped forward and took the box that Marshal handed to him, opened it, and then went to a piece of hot potato and stuffed it back directly to Marshal.

"Sister Xi, you just accept it, you buy it all." Ma Shuai saw Chen Xi's appearance and knew that Chen Xi was distressed about the price of the watch.

But this was originally the gift he and Lin Xue had chosen to give Chen Xi.

"I don't want it, you take it back and give it to Xue Lin."

"Furthermore, your absence last night made me feel a little less stressed, and I want to thank you."

"You didn't hear what I said to Yuanyuan just now. I didn't have time to take care of her because I was busy all day. It's because you didn't go last night: otherwise I will be more busy." Chen Xi shook her head and said.

Although the watch that Ma Shuai gave him was really good-looking, the price was too high for her to accept it.

"I bought one for Xueer. If you don't want it, Xueer has a watch by herself, and nobody wears it when I take it home."

"Just accept it." Ma Shuai looked sad, looked at the watch box returned to him by Chen Xi on the table, and suddenly found an excuse to say to Chen Xi.

"Then you are not allowed to spend such expensive money next time."

"It's not easy for you young couple to make money on their own. Just a small piece of watch will cost you two months of salary." Chen Xi reluctantly picked up the box containing the watch from the table when he heard Ma Shuai's words. He told Marcel again.

"En." Ma Shuai nodded in response.

Then Chen Xi left Ma Shuai's office, returned to her position and continued to pick up He Shuhao's manuscript as a translation.

He Shuhao has returned to China now.

Chen Xi could no longer drag on the translation of He Shuhao's manuscript.

Although He Shuhao has never said that he is not in a hurry, Chen Xi feels that since he was with Jiang Mochuan, everything happened so suddenly every day.

It is difficult for her to guarantee that anything else will happen later.

...

"Mochuan~" He Shuhao pushed in from outside Jiang Mochuan's office.

"How's it going?" Jiang Mochuan asked, raising his head and looking at He Shuhao.

Early this morning, He Shuhao borrowed a car from Jiang Mochuan and went to work.

"Properly~"

"But he said he needs me to promote his new play at that time." He Shuhao put Jiang Mochuan's car key on the table and drank a sip of the tea Jiang Mochuan poured himself.

"Promotion?"

"What do you mean?" Jiang Mochuan frowned when he heard He Shuhao's words.

"What he means now is that when the necklace was in his hands, he was when he was a young man. Later, someone asked him to buy the necklace at a high price: he was going to be a director at that time, and his money Not enough, so I sold the necklace." He Shuhao said.

I went to Hu Ping early this morning to ask Chen Xi about the necklace of "I will never lose my love".

"Did you say who you sold it to?" Jiang Mochuan asked with a focus.

"No, but he said that the other person's temperament should be like a person in the country." He Shuhao shook his head and said.

"The country's?"

"That should be He Mingrui's grandfather who sent someone to buy it." Jiang Mochuan heard He Shuhao say that Hu Ping said that the necklace seemed to be sold to the country. He thought for a while. At first, He Mingrui told him that the necklace his aunt was holding was him. Grandpa gave his aunt back then: Hu Ping also said that the person who bought his necklace looked like a national.

That should be correct.

"Mo Chuan, why are you so anxious to find Sister Xi for her mother?" He Shuhao asked suspiciously.

Now Chen Xi and Jiang Mochuan are in such a stable relationship.

How could Jiang Mochuan still want to find Chen Xi's biological mother?

"If you don't find it back, she won't marry me." Jiang Mochuan said with a helpless expression.

"What?"

"Sister Xi is so courageous?"

"How many women's dreams are marrying you, she doesn't take it seriously?" He Shuhao heard Jiang Mochuan say that if Chen Xi's biological mother could not be found, Chen Xi would not marry him. I don't know why, He Shuhao still feels very happy when he heard Jiang Mochuan say this.

But he deliberately put on a surprised expression on his face and looked at Jiang Mochuan and asked.

"En~"

"By the way, what does Hu Ping mean by asking you to do publicity?" Jiang Mochuan nodded, and then remembered that He Shuhao said just now that Hu Ping's only request was for He Shuhao to publicize his new drama.

Jiang Mochuan is a little puzzled. He Shuhao is a book writer and he is not a person in the entertainment circle: the two industries are not in touch.

"I have a domestic fan meeting at the end of the month, and he wants me to give him a few words." He Shuhao nodded slightly and said.

He didn't expect Hu Ping to calculate these things like this.

But I didn't care too much, didn't I just mention a few words. What's so difficult.

"Then I will trouble you." Jiang Mochuan nodded and didn't say much. Just politely thanked He Shuhao.