Chapter 296

"Uncle Ji Han." In the president's office, Mianmian leans his head and reaches out his finger to hook Jing Jihan.

Jing Jihan looked at her with low eyes and bent down: "what does Mianmian want to say?"

"Is this where you work? How big When Mianmian looked at him with round eyes, but he spoke in a small voice: "has Mommy ever been here?"

Jing Jihan chuckled and stroked her head: "I've been here."

Not only has she been here, but a female star has also performed the drama of fox spirit enchanting Tang Sanzang.

And it's successful.

He took a small hand to the sofa in the office and sat down: "there's only uncle and you here. Don't talk so quietly. Don't be nervous."

"OOo." Mianmian then put her voice back to the normal volume. After being held on the sofa, she quickly took down her small schoolbag and took out a clean book, watercolor pen and drawing paper: "Mommy just called my children's watch and asked me to do my homework. Don't disturb uncle Ji Han and uncle Lu Zhao's work. Uncle, you go to work, I don't want to disturb you when I do my homework! "

With that, she quickly put everything on the opposite coffee table, but the gap between the sofa and the coffee table was a little big. She pursed her fart. She moved forward and almost fell down.

Jing Jihan sighs and laughs, grabs the little girl and holds her back on the sofa: "don't fall, wait."

Although Mianmian is a child and is very close to Uncle Ji Han, the office environment is not only strange, but also different from the warmth of the home. It is everywhere full of rigor and cold in the work area. Children instinctively have a sense of awe. They come back to the sofa, but they always hold the hands of Jing Jihan and look at him with their heads.

Jing Jihan makes a phone call to Lu Zhao. Not long after that, Lu Zhao sends in a small children's bench and folding table that he bought temporarily nearby.

Mianmian sits on a small bench and puts the homework and drawing paper on the folding table. The height is just right.

Lu Zhao quickly quit the office again.

When Jing Jihan looks down, Mianmian is really good and starts to do her homework immediately. Although Mianmian is young, the writing posture and pen holding posture taught by her teacher are very serious, and the numbers are very beautiful.

He leaned over and saw Mianmian finish a math problem quickly. Mianmian noticed his eyes. After finishing a problem, he quickly covered it with his hand, turned his face to him and laughed: "Uncle Jihan, don't look! I'll be nervous! "

"Nervous what?"

"I'm afraid I'll be laughed at by my uncle if I make a mistake!" She pouts her little mouth.

Jing Jihan chuckles and pinches her pouted little mouth: "Mianmian is so good. How can I laugh at you? Uncle first busy, but will always be here with you, need to call me directly, eh

Mianmian nodded quickly, and waved to him wisely: "uncle, uncle! Bye bye

Say goodbye, in fact, the distance between the desk and her temporary small folding table is no more than five meters, you can see it as soon as you look up.

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An hour later, having already finished the math problems in the book, Mianmian raised his head and looked at Uncle Ji Han behind his desk while he was holding watercolor strokes.

Just now, she heard that uncle Ji Han was answering the phone. She also heard that uncle Ji Han occasionally used the conference software to communicate with someone. She couldn't understand it. Her mind was full of "when will Mommy let uncle Ji Han be my father?" thinking like this, the pen in the little girl's hand accidentally poked her chin and face.

When Jing Jihan saw a document again, he put down the tablet he had just picked up and turned his eyes to see her, what he saw was the little cat with all kinds of red and green colors on her face.

Mianmian is still peeping at him. He is caught by Uncle Ji Han and grins at him.

Jing Jihan

be able neither to cry nor to laugh.

"Mianmian, come here." Jing Jihan calls her.

Mianmian quickly puts down the pen in his hand, and walks towards him, bypassing the particularly big desk. When he comes to Jing Jihan, he will climb directly to his leg.

Jing Jihan picked her up and let Mianmian sit in his arms. His hand rubbed her face, but it didn't.

He moved his eyebrows and looked at the little cat in his arms: "your teacher asked you to draw on the paper, did you let you draw on your face?"

Mianmian first looked at him, then understood what he meant, and quickly raised his fleshy little hand to cover his face: "ah! I'm painting my face again

The posture of covering his face is exactly the same as that of Shi su.

I'm really a mother and daughter.

Jing Jihan laughs, takes out the disinfection wet towel from the desk drawer to help her wipe, fortunately is washable water color pen, the wet towel can wipe off.

Mianmian is because he lost face in front of Uncle Ji Han and shrinks his head in his arms. Even if his face has been wiped clean, he is still lying in his arms.

Jing Jihan also didn't drive her down, patted her small head gently, let her coquetry, little girl also don't occupy what space, won't affect his work.

He is not affected, but a few minutes straight in his arms fell asleep.

The little girl closed her eyes, and her two little hands were still holding the buttons in front of his shirt. She was sleeping sweetly, as if she took his arms as a comfortable big bed.

This is just in the office without a sense of security, in his arms but quickly found a sense of security?

Jing Jihan gets up with Mianmian in his arms. He wants to send her back to the rest room to have a good sleep. But if she suddenly wakes up, opens her eyes and sees a more strange environment, she will feel more uneasy. He sends Mianmian back to the sofa and asks her to lie on the edge of the sofa to sleep. He covers her with his coat.

Turning around, I was about to go back when I saw the drawing paper on the small folding table beside the sofa.

He stopped, lowered his eyes, and bent over to pick it up.

On the drawing paper, there is the homework content left by the kindergarten, which is a line of printed words:

Please take my father as the theme and draw a picture of your father in your mind（ Postscript: remember to ask dad to sign the painting after painting.)

On the white paper, it was drawn with a brown watercolor pen like a table. Behind the table sat a man in a white shirt and black trousers.

Jing Jihan looked at the desk not far away, and then looked at his shirt.

... although the painting is very abstract, at least it can be seen that it is him.

It's much more decent than the original painting with 40 meters square brick.

He took the painting and looked back at the sleeping girl. A moment later, he took the painting back to his desk, took the pen on the paper and signed it in the lower right corner.