Senior sister, I really don’t have any improper thoughts about you!

Hear the words.

The little boy used a spoon to stir the little porridge left in the bowl and said in a rather calm tone:

"Homework is fine."

"But classmates..."

In the end, he stopped talking halfway through.

This made Shang Jie a little confused, so she asked carefully.

"What's wrong, classmate?"

...

"No."

Luo Zhengyang suddenly smiled brightly, as if nothing had happened just now.

This made Shang Jie even more puzzled.

I want to ask something.

The call came.

She glanced at the number, immediately stood up, and walked outside with her phone.

“…Where are we?”

"When do you think it will arrive?"

……

I watched my mother leave the living room like that.

Luo Mingyue suddenly frowned and looked at Luo Zhengyang beside her.

"Did those guys in your class say bad things about Mom again?"

"It seems that the beating last time was not enough?"

Hear this.

Luo Zhengyang said a little depressed:

"elder sister."

"Do you think mom is really..."

...

"Don't fart!"

"Mom can't possibly abandon us!"

...

"But what if..."

"Then beat him away!"

……

Shang Jie had no idea what her children had heard.

She has just agreed on the time over the phone.

When I returned to the living room, I saw that my children were already dressed and ready to go to school.

See this.

She smiled gently at the nanny.

"Sister Xu."

"Drive slower."

"Please buy me some ribs when you pass by the market on your way back."

...

"Okay, Mr. Shang."

The nanny responded and walked out, holding the hands of the two children.

however.

None of them noticed.

Luo Mingyue's eyebrows have already wrinkled up involuntarily...

.........

An hour and a half later.

A dark red Audi TT drove into the door of townhouse No. 32 in Grand Hyatt Mansion.

parking.

get off.

A boss stretched his body and said to the woman who got off the driver's seat:

"Auntie, you are a good driver."

As he said this, he glanced at the secretary who came out from the back seat.

With a look of disdain:

"Better than a certain tractor driver."

In this regard.

Wang Jianguo expressed his dissatisfaction.

"boss!"

"You can't deny my skills just because I drive steadily!"

In this regard.

Mr. Jiang snorted twice.

Then he strode to the door of the villa.

Knocked on the door.

moment.

The door opened.

Shang Jie, dressed in cook's clothes, stood behind the door with a smile on her face.

"Come in quickly."

"Little boss..."

Well known.

Originally, Shang Jie's figure was very graceful.

Plus the reason of being at home.

It is very cool to wear.

and so…

"Jiejie..."

"I miss you so much~"

A heartfelt sigh.

Jiang just bumped into Shang Jie's arms...

……

at the same time.

A petite figure.

He had already sneaked to the yard of Villa No. 32.

I'm trying to climb over the backyard wall...

however.

Just at this time.

A voice suddenly appeared from behind.

"Mingyue."

"Aren't you in school?"

"Why are you back?"

.........

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Chapter 393 Sorry, I'm a Man

It was the first time that Miss Jiang met Shang Jie's daughter.

He is about 1.5 meters tall.

She tied her hair into a braid.

White skin.

Wearing a school uniform with the words "Ningzhou No. 4 Primary School" printed on it.

At first glance, he looks like an ordinary elementary school student.

But upon closer inspection, I discovered that this girl had a very recognizable face.

Almond-shaped eyes, high nose bridge, and thin eyebrows.

Paired with a mouth with very full lip lines.

The shadow of Shang Jie is all over her body.

They are indeed mother and daughter.

Mr. Jiang sighed.

Then, he watched Shang Jie teach his daughter a lesson as if he was watching a show.

"You can now!"

"Are you going to skip classes?"

"Do you know how much effort your mother put into getting you and Zhengyang into this school?"

"How long did it take?"

"So you guys are skipping classes now?"

"You, you really want to piss off your mother to death!"

...

"No, no..."

"I don't mean to piss you off..."

"It's just, it's just..."