Chapter 21 Chapter 21 Three chapters in one.

The entire living room fell into deathly silence in an instant, so quiet that one could hear everyone's breathing.

Except for Sang Wanwan, the other five people seemed to be frozen in place, staring with stiff eyes and expressions of disbelief.

Sang Wanwan walked to the TV, raised her hand to touch the screen, and then picked up the rope that was rolled up on the TV cabinet.

She weighed it for a few times and said with emotion: "This rope is quite strong. It looks like it has been there for quite some time."

Her words broke the silence in the room and brought everyone, who were standing as stunned as statues, back to their senses.

Sang Xueruo's eyes flickered slightly and her hands trembled slightly with excitement.

Her face showed three parts worry, three parts shock, and four parts discomfort and disbelief. She staggered back half a step and said in a trembling voice: "Wanwan, what were you doing just now? Why did you kick Brother Song? Why did you do this? Brother Song was just in a bad mood and said a few words to you. How could you... do you know that doing this will make him... Wanwan..."

After she finished speaking in a rhythmic and evasive manner, Lu Yufei's already dark face now looked as if it had been stained with ink, becoming extremely dark and scary.

"Sang, Wan, Wan!" She spoke word by word as if she wanted to bite her teeth to pieces.

Song Mian also had a look of deep sorrow on his face, and he covered his chest with his hands for a long time without being able to speak.

If it were in the past, she would definitely think that Sang Wanwan was cruel and vicious.

But at this moment, she couldn't even think of these things, because she was thinking about the four million she had given.

Did she spend 4 million to find a foreign player who "backstabbed" his teammates? What is she doing?

Sang Wanwan played with the rope in her hand, glanced at Sang Xueruo, and said in surprise, "Is there something wrong with your ears? I told you, it was my first mission, I was very nervous, so I slipped and kicked Song Ting by accident."

Sang Xuerou, Lu Yufei, and Song Mian: "..."

Do they think they are blind?! She kicked him without hesitation. This person is really thicker than a city wall!

Sang Xueruo's face was filled with sorrow, while Song Mian still had a blank expression, looking hopeless.

Lu Yufei's eyes were fierce as if she wanted to stab someone. She was always calm, but she couldn't help but roared: "You slipped?! You kicked him accidentally?! I think you kicked Song Ting over on purpose. We all have eyes and saw it clearly!"

Sang Wanwan looked disapproving and asked calmly, "Then let me ask you, do you still remember the scene of your first mission?"

Lu Yufei habitually replied, "Of course I remember."

Sang Wanwan said: "Think carefully about whether you made any low-level mistakes during your first mission."

Lu Yufei subconsciously began to recall what she said.

Her first mission was five years ago. It was not a mission to the realm of the dead, but just an ordinary supernatural event.

At that time, she was nervous, uneasy, excited...all kinds of emotions were mixed together. When she encountered the female ghost, her fellow brothers and sisters were all making careful plans.

Only she rushed forward regardless of anything. At the most critical moment that would determine success or failure, her hands trembled and her heart tensed, and she threw the lightning-inducing talisman in her hand directly at her senior brother.

Fortunately, she had an elementary lightning-inducing talisman. If it was an advanced one, she would have to sweep the grave for her senior brother every year.

After thinking about all this, Lu Yufei: "..."

The anger on her face disappeared in an instant, and she turned away quickly and said nothing more.

Sang Wanwan looked at Song Mian again.

In the short time just now, Song Mian also reviewed the first time he took on the mission in his mind.

Then she remembered that the first time she went on a mission, she directly knocked her senior sister who was accompanying her into a ghost's lair.

Song Mian: “…”

Sang Xueruo felt nervous when she saw the two sisters' expressions relax, "But Wanwan, you..."

Sang Wanwan calmly interrupted her, "People with hearing problems who can't understand what people say don't have the qualifications to speak."

Sang Xueruo felt a lump in her throat and a sense of blockage in her chest.

Sang Wanwan looked at the other two people, "How is it? Do you two have anything else to say?"

Lu Yufei and Song Mian both had wooden faces.

The two of them felt a little embarrassed when they thought of their past dark history. Combining it with their own experiences, they thought about how Sang Wanwan had just kicked Song Ting and sent him flying.

It's not impossible that she slipped because she was nervous.

But when they looked at Sang Wanwan, they always felt that something was wrong, as if there was something wrong everywhere.

Lu Yufei smiled coldly and said nothing.

Song Mian still had a wooden face, but her mood had miraculously improved.

At least, she wasn't the one who spent four million to hire foreign aid to "backstab" her teammates.

Sang Wanwan smiled and said, "Very good, it seems that no one has any objection. At this time, we should unite and complete the task as soon as possible without infighting. Time is very precious."

Until this moment, Sang Wanwan has gradually transformed from a non-staff member who was slacking off to a leader who is in control of the whole situation.

Zhou's father and mother, who were standing by, also turned their eyes away from the TV.

The two looked at each other, their faces filled with relief and tears in their eyes.

The man who appeared on TV just now...that ghost, was really their son.

My son is still the same as he was ten years ago, wearing school uniform and glasses, nothing has changed.

They never thought that after ten years, they would be able to see their son again. Even though his son had turned into a ghost, he was still their only child.

Sang Wanwan took out two tissues from her handbag and handed them to them.

Mother Zhou took the tissue and said with a slightly choked voice, "Thank you."

Thinking about how Sang Wanwan had just kicked Song Ting, who hated them, next to the TV, which not only helped them vent their anger but also helped their son in disguise, smiles instantly appeared on their faces and their attitudes became very gentle.

The sudden change in their attitude made Sang Xueruo and the other two standing beside them stare in shock.

Mother Zhou wiped her eyes, looked at Sang Wanwan and asked, "Miss, are you also a government employee?"

Sang Wanwan shook her head and said with a smile: "No, I'm just an extra staff member, a temporary worker. I can't compare with them. They are formal employees."

Zhou's father and mother immediately understood.

Zhou's mother sighed and said, "No wonder I didn't see you the last two times. You're a temporary worker. You must be very busy, right? I know. Temporary workers in these departments have low wages and a lot of work to do, while regular employees..."

She glanced at Sang Xueruo and the other two, "Many of them are not doing anything."

Sang Xuerou, Lu Yufei, and Song Mian: "..."

Huh? Low salary? Heavy workload?

Thirteen days of work and a salary of four million, working from nine to five and having two days off, is this a heavy workload?!

Sang Wanwan sighed, "These days, it's hard to find a job and make money."

Both Zhou's father and mother nodded in agreement.

Sang Xuerou, Lu Yufei, and Song Mian: “???”

The three of them looked at her and listened to her shameless blowing with her eyes closed.

Seeing that Sang Wanwan was chatting with the two of them, and that her words were getting more and more outrageous, Song Mian couldn't help but interrupt: "Ahem, Sang Wanwan, we are here to work, work."

Only then did Sang Wanwan stop talking.

Sang Xueruo said quickly, "Uncle Zhou, did you all see it just now? Your son really turned into a ghost, and he also captured our teammates. He must have captured a lot of people before this. These are all living lives. I hope you can help catch him."

Zhou's father completely ignored her words, and Zhou's mother didn't even spare her an eye contact.

Sang Xueruo felt embarrassed and angry, and felt that these two people were really ungrateful.

Things didn't go smoothly again and again, which made Lu Yufei unhappy.

"Mr. Zhou, Mrs. Zhou," she said in a threatening tone, "you have seen it with your own eyes, so you must know how serious it is. If you still refuse to cooperate, we will have to take strong measures."

Song Mian felt the atmosphere was a little stiff.

She looked at Zhou's father and mother and said gently, "You should cooperate with our work and don't make things too ugly."

If she really resorted to coercive measures, the two people in front of her would definitely be the losers. They were also pitiful people, and she still wanted to help them.

Zhou's father and mother remained unmoved.

Sang Wanwan glanced at them and said seriously, "I'm not saying anything to you three, but control your attitude. As government employees, you should have a sense of service when facing ordinary people. What are you doing now?"

The three of them were stunned, "Huh?"

Sang Wanwan glanced over and said, "All the special groups you set up internally are supported by financial grants, right? Where does the money come from? It's all from taxes paid by the public. So your work attitude is not good. If I met people like you, I would kick you out and splash water on your face."

Sang Xuerou, Lu Yufei, and Song Mian: “???”

After she finished speaking, she looked at Zhou's father and mother and said, "Don't worry about them. This is your son's business. You are free to do whatever you want. No one can force you."

Both Zhou's father and mother looked grateful, "Thank you, young lady. Thank you."

Sang Wanwan patted the two men's arms and said righteously, "It's a small matter. We are employees government. We are supported by your money. Our words and deeds represent the face of the country. It is our job responsibility to provide good service."

Looking at the happy scene in front of them, Sang Xuerou, Lu Yufei, and Song Mian: "???"

When Lu Yufei saw Sang Wanwan acting like a leader, her face turned green.

Who is the person in charge? She is!

…

In an abandoned factory on the outskirts of Yanjing, no one would have thought that the factory would have a basement.

In the basement warehouse are rows of iron cages, which contain stray cats and dogs as well as some stolen pets.

Liu Feng, the man with a crew cut, and Wang Xiaomin, the woman with blond hair, took a look around, counted the quantity and found no problem, then took out the account book to check it carefully.

"The truck is about to arrive, and there is a new batch of goods." A younger brother next to him said with excitement on his face.

A few minutes later, several cars were parked outside the factory and the door to the basement was opened.

Drivers came in one after another carrying cages filled with various breeds of cats and dogs, all of which were in a coma.

Wang Xiaomin said: "Be careful, don't get the category wrong."

The group of people looked very excited, as these were treasures that could make them money.

Outside the warehouse, there is a 60-square-meter animal clinic.

Liu Feng and Wang Xiaomin came out of the warehouse and went straight to the infirmary.

On the operating table in the infirmary, there was a furry silver-white cat tied up. It had a beautiful silver gradient color, a round body and a small red scarf around its neck.

You can see that its owner loves it very much.

However, at this moment it was tied to the operating table, its eyes as beautiful as jewelry were filled with tears, and the whole cat was dying, making low and alert "meow" sounds.

After the fat black doctor drew the last tube of blood from it, he threw it into the basket beside him like throwing away garbage.

Besides it, there are other cats and dogs in the basket.

Liu Feng asked, "How is it?"

The fat black doctor glanced at him, wiped his hands and said to the assistant beside him: "This is enough blood, you can send someone over."

Soon someone came over and took away the syringes of blood.

The fat black doctor suddenly smelled a strange smell. He twitched his nose and looked at Liu Feng and his wife, frowning and asking, "What did you put on your bodies?"

Liu Feng said: "No."

As he spoke, he seemed to have thought of something and pointed at his neck, "Is it the smell of this ointment? Last night, our necks were bitten by some bug, and we went to the pharmacy to buy ointment and applied it. The smell was indeed a bit strong."

The fat black doctor looked at the gauze on his neck. The originally pure white gauze was now wet and had a beige tint.

"Um."

He nodded without saying anything else, then turned and went into the lounge.

Two minutes later, he came out carrying a transparent gift box containing a beautiful Persian cat specimen.

The Persian cat was crawling on the ground, its eyes showing deep vigilance and its limbs showing sharp claws.

It can be seen that when it was alive, someone used special means to make it into a specimen.

Liu Feng smiled: "What a beautiful little thing."

He raised his hand and pointed upwards, wondering, "What do those big shots want these specimens for?"

According to him, in addition to these cat and dog specimens, there are also specimens of other animals, many of which are extremely rare and endangered.

The fat black doctor glanced at him and said, "Keep your mouth shut and do more work. Things you shouldn't ask about will always remain rotten in your stomach."

…

When Sang Wanwan and a few others came out of Zhou Xingqiao's parents' house, Zhou's father and mother personally saw them out.

To be precise, they were just sending Sang Wanwan.

Lu Yufei and the other two looked at how Sang Wanwan was sticking to them, and their faces were expressionless.

After Zhou's father and mother went back, Song Mian went to get the car, and several people stood there waiting for her.

Lu Yufei pulled the corners of her mouth and said with a fake smile: "Have you forgotten that you are just an extra staff member?"

Sang Wanwan: "No, I haven't forgotten. Don't worry, even if I'm just a non-staff contract worker, I will do my job well in the next ten days and complete the task actively."

Lu Yufei: “…”

Is this what she is talking about? She is clearly talking about something that she has exceeded her authority!

When Song Mian drove over, Liu Feng and Wang Xiaomin happened to be coming back from outside.

Two groups of people faced off.

Sang Wanwan glanced at the gauze around their necks. In less than two hours, the gauze had turned pure black.

The two of them glanced at Sang Wanwan, lowered their heads, and walked past her quickly, bringing with them a strange smell.

Lu Yufei covered her nose and dodged.

…

Several people returned to the Unnatural Events Management Bureau.

In the conference room, except for Sang Wanwan, everyone else looked unhappy.

Going out with one less teammate would be a huge burden to anyone.

Song Mian raised her eyes and saw Sang Wanwan, who was sitting opposite her, playing games on her mobile phone.

...Except for this person, whom she hired back at great expense.

The door to the conference room was pushed open.

The person who came in had a very serious expression and sparse hair on his head. He was Lin Zhongyi, deputy director of the Unnatural Events Management Bureau.

When Lin Zhongyi saw Sang Wanwan, his eyes were shining.

He sat down and asked her with a smile how her work was going and whether she was used to it.

Sang Wanwan patiently answered each question one by one.

Rong Qing suddenly said in a calm voice, "I just heard that you kicked Song Ting in the home of the ghost Zhou Xingqiao's parents, causing him to be captured by the ghost."

Sang Wanwan glanced at him and said, "Oh, who told you that?"

"It doesn't matter who told it," Rong Qing said, "the important thing is that our teammate got into trouble because of you."

Sang Wanwan spread her hands, "Needless to say, you must have heard it from Sang Xueruo. Her hearing is not good and she can't understand what people say. I explained it before. It was because I was too nervous on my first mission that I made the mistake."

Sang Xueruo's eyes turned red, and she said aggrievedly, "Wanwan."

Rong Qing obviously didn't believe it, "You just say that..."

There was a "pop" sound.

Lin Zhongyi slapped the table twice, pointed at his head and said quietly: "Rongqing, do you still remember your first mission? What happened to the hair on my head? You haven't forgotten it, have you? If I hadn't reacted quickly, the grass on my grave would be two meters high now."

Rong Qing: “…”

He chose to keep silent.

Lin Zhongyi said earnestly: "We are all colleagues. We all started out as new employees and have worked our way up step by step. We need to learn to be tolerant and understanding."

The meeting officially begins.

Others took turns to introduce the status of their work at hand. As Sang Wanwan listened, her thoughts gradually drifted to other things.

The Lord God Space said happily: [“Wanwan, two customers in the same city received fish balls from our online store, and two more bottles of scar cream were sold.”]

Sang Wanwan praised it for its diligence in work and its constant attention to what's going on in the store, calling it a careful, attentive, considerate and smart AI.

The main god space was exaggerated.

"Xiao Wan, do you have any ideas?" Lin Zhongyi suddenly turned the conversation to Sang Wanwan.

Sang Wanwan smiled and said, "I followed a few teammates on a mission this time and indeed discovered a very bad phenomenon."

Everyone's eyes turned to her, and Lu Yufei's heart skipped a beat for unknown reason.

"Let me ask you a question first. Lu Yufei and the others," she looked at the three of them, "although they are from the Xuanmen family, they are also formal employees recorded in our management bureau, right?"

Lin Zhongyi nodded.

"That's good," Sang Wanwan said, "During this mission, I found that their service attitude at work was not good, and their attitude towards the crowd was very arrogant, especially Song Ting. He didn't go there to work, but to stir up conflicts and damage the reputation of our management bureau."

Lin Zhongyi's face turned serious.

Sang Wanwan smiled and said, "So, I suggest opening a training class to cultivate their service awareness."

Lin Zhongyi said happily: "This is a good suggestion. We should all learn from Xiaowan."

People born in Xuanmen family: "..."

They have been at the top of the food chain since they were young, and because they have a talent for metaphysics, they are flattered most of the time. They think their attitude towards ordinary people is good enough.

Lu Yufei: "We only have a cooperative relationship with your bureau, so we don't need to participate in this kind of training."

Sang Wanwan: "I heard that you, the Xuanmen, oh, I mean the Qin family, want 100% management rights over the two cities."

Lu Yufei snorted coldly.

So what? This is within their power to do.

Sang Wanwan sighed: "With your attitude towards the masses, if the government really agrees to allocate two cities to you, as an ordinary member of the masses, I will definitely find ways to overthrow you in the long run. Anyway, if I am attacked by the resentment of the undead, I will die, and I will use you as a cushion before I die."

Lu Yufei wanted to yell at her, "Are you just an ordinary person?"

You are not! You are the same as us, far superior to ordinary people!

She suddenly felt tired and didn't want to talk anymore.

Seeing that Lu Yufei was speechless, Lin Zhongyi was so happy that he kept touching his bald head and almost wanted to cry.

It's not easy to be the deputy director of this administration. There are the Xuanmen families outside who are eyeing you covetously, and there are two factions inside who are constantly fighting for power.

As an honest man who just wants to get his job done, it's really difficult for him to be caught in the middle.

The disaster is imminent, and the frequency of the appearance of the Undead Realm is getting higher and higher every year. Instead of working together to deal with the enemies outside, they are fighting for power for this small piece of land.

Lin Zhongyi made the final decision and said in a very firm manner: "The training class must be held. Everyone will take turns to attend it starting from next week, and write a summary report after class. There will be exams in the future. Those who fail must continue to study and study hard."

…

After the meeting, Sang Wanwan was kept behind.

Lin Zhongyi said: "Xiao Wan, are you interested in becoming a formal employee in our management bureau?"

Sang Wanwan: "Does it take an exam to become a formal employee?"

Lin Zhongyi: "It's just a process. The number of applicants will definitely be less than the number of admissions. For certain positions, the admission rate is basically 100%."

Sang Wanwan doesn't want to take exams, and she doesn't want to live a nine-to-five life.

She looked at Lin Zhongyi and her mind suddenly moved.

If her husband Chi Junyu, a villain who always thinks about causing trouble and destroying the whole world, were admitted to the Unnatural Events Management Bureau and received education and training from the country, he would probably become an upright young man through subtle influence over time, right?

The more Sang Wanwan thought about it, the more she felt that this was feasible.

"No, I'm not interested," she shook her head. "But I have a friend who really wants to join your administration. What does your exam usually include?"

Lin Zhongyi was feeling disappointed when he heard her refusal, and was immediately shocked when he heard his next words.

Sang Wanwan’s friend must also be an expert in metaphysics.

He quickly said, "The content of the exam is the same as the ordinary civil service exam. It only tests the practical test and the essay. After passing the written test, there will be a small practical test arranged by our bureau."

Sang Wanwan asked several more related questions and then changed the subject, "Director Lin, I see that you have very little hair."

Lin Zhongyi touched his head and said sadly, "Well, the pressure is too great, my hair is falling out in clumps, and because of Rong Qing's mistakes at work... I am now like this."

"I opened an online store, and the next main product I'm going to sell is a hair growth cream," Sang Wanwan said. "You can follow my online store first. If it works well, remember to recommend it to your friends."

…

afternoon.

Sang Wanwan almost counted the time, and when the alarm clock jumped to five o'clock, she immediately got up and left the administration without hesitation.

As soon as he pushed the electric bike out, he saw Sang Xueruo standing beside him.

"Wanwan."

Perhaps it was a habit, as soon as Sang Xueruo opened her mouth, her eyes quickly turned red.

In fact, Sang Wanwan admires her for this.

With such acting skills and the delivery that made her eyes shed tears, if the Sang family goes bankrupt in the future, she will definitely be able to play the leading female role if she enters the entertainment industry.

Sang Xuerou said, "I really didn't mean what happened today. I was just too worried about Brother Song."

Sang Wanwan looked at her, all ears.

"Wanwan, we are a family. What happened in the past is in the past," Sang Xueruo wiped her eyes, "I have already talked to my father and brothers, and they agree that you can move back to the Sang family."

This is the second reason why Sang Wanwan admires Sang Xueruo, pretending to be ignorant while knowing the truth.

She smiled and waved her hand towards her, "Come here."

Seeing her like this, Sang Xurou's heart skipped a beat and her neck and legs ached for no apparent reason, but she still gritted her teeth and walked over.

There are surveillance cameras here, Sang Wanwan will definitely not do anything to her.

However, it would be better if Sang Wanwan took action against her, because this way she would have one more handle in her hand and could make everyone hate and reject her.

"Wanwan," Sang Xueruo said with a gentle smile, "Let's go home."

Sang Wanwan leaned closer to her and whispered, "Is Sang Jin not doing well recently? Is the strange smell on him getting stronger?"

Sang Xueruo was stunned.

Something did happen to the second brother. It was easy to recover from being stabbed twice by Lin Chuanyan’s crazy fans, but I don’t know why a strange stench came out of the second brother’s body.

They had done all kinds of tests but couldn't find the problem. They also tried metaphysical methods, but they didn't work.

Now hearing Sang Wanwan mention this, she had a bad feeling in her heart.

Sang Wanwan smiled and said, "For what you did and what they did, you don't think I would choose to forgive them, do you?"

She was clearly smiling, but Sang Xueruo felt as if she couldn't breathe, and the hairs on her heart stood up.

"I told you that day in the hospital that I'm not kind," Sang Wanwan patted her face twice, "I will not let the Sang family go. Sang Jin is just the beginning."

Sang Xueruo's face turned pale, and she took two steps back, shaking uncontrollably.

She looked at her with the same eyes again, just like that day in the hospital, looking down on her as if she was an ant that could be crushed to death at any time.

…

After a very "friendly" exchange with Sang Xueruo, Sang Wanwan rode her electric bike and followed the navigation on her phone to the largest book sales center in the city.

There are quite a lot of people at this time.

Sang Wanwan found the area where civil service exam materials were placed, selected the textbooks for the travel test and the essay, and also bought the real test papers from previous years.

After thinking about it, I bought some books on ideological and moral education, and also put a copy of "Criminal Law" into the shopping cart.

-

Chi Junyu was not in the study as usual. He was waiting not far from the gate of the villa, staring at the gate.

This is the first time he has been separated from Grandma Sang Wanwan for such a long time since the two of them were driven out of their respective families. From a little after eight in the morning to now it is already five-thirty, nearly ten hours.

He had never felt that time was so long as it was today.

In order to support the family, I have to go out and work part-time every night.

When he was the president of the Chi Family Group, his daily routine, apart from eating, drinking and shopping, was to watch plays and admire flowers with the rich ladies in the circle.

The motivation for him to work so hard is to let Wanwan live such a carefree life.

Tuan Tuan did not play with his robot as he did in the past. Instead, he placed a small stool next to his father, sat on it and stared at the gate with wide eyes.

I miss my mom so much. She has been away for a long time. I counted on my fingers over and over again, wondering when she will come home.

The father and son moved in unison, staring at the gate of the villa like a sculpture without a soul.

The Lord God seldom spoke during this period, but he saw with his own eyes that Chi Junyu sat here looking at the gate like a fool the whole day except for meal time.

The Lord God thought that he had seen through this love brain and his mood would not fluctuate because of him.

However, he still underestimated Chi Junyu's love brain.

After enduring for a whole day, the Lord God lost his temper again and roared uncontrollably: [“Can you do something serious? Sang Wanwan just went out to work, can you stop looking like a resentful husband? Wake up!”]

Chi Junyu sneered: "Didn't you lie down and tell me not to disturb you? You are like a mute when I need you to talk, and you jump out when I don't need you. You are such a useless waste."

The Lord God: “…”

Chi Junyu: "Now that you are lying down, get out of my body as soon as possible."

The Lord God sneered twice and then disappeared.

Just wait.

He has found three people who match his body and will be able to leave Chi Junyu's body soon.

When he leaves, the first thing he does is to kill Chi Junyu, this love-brained person!

the other side.

Sang Wanwan bought some books, asked the clerk to pack them up, and then hurried home.

Halfway back, she saw someone selling flowers. She stopped the car and bought nine roses.

She drove the electric car all the way.

When she saw the gate of her villa, she suddenly thought of Chi Junyu and Tuantuan, and she felt a rare sense of belonging to home.

It was a very fresh experience and she didn't hate it.

Sang Wanwan opened the gate of the villa and drove in. When she looked up, she saw the father and son sitting not far away, staring at the gate, motionless like wooden blocks.

Sang Wanwan: “…”

Would the father and son wait like this for a whole day? Would they be so foolish?

"Mom, Mom!"

When Tuantuan saw his mother, the expression on his face suddenly became lively and he ran over on his short legs.

Chi Junyu's expression instantly became lively, his brows relaxed, and he pushed the wheelchair over.

He looked at Sang Wanwan, his eyes so focused that it was as if she was the only one left in the world. "Dinner is ready."

Sang Wanwan parked the electric bike, bent down and picked up Tuan Tuan who was holding her feet.

He lowered his head and met Chi Junyu's burning gaze.

At the dining table.

Sang Wanwan had just taken a few bites of her meal when she realized that the father and son were both looking at her.

After they took a bite of their rice, they looked up at her, as if this glance could help them eat more.

Sang Wanwan: “…”

Given the situation, they would definitely be staring at the villa gate all day waiting for her to come home.

Sang Wanwan sighed in her heart and scooped some soup for both the father and son.

night.

Tuantuan hasn't seen his mother for a day, so he sticks to her and refuses to leave.

"Mom, Mom," Tuantuan counted on his fingers, "I haven't seen Mom for a long time today. Dad and I sat there, waiting for Mom the whole time."

Listening to the sound of her son's little voice gushing with milk, Sang Wanwan's heart softened.

Tuantuan looked eagerly and asked, "Mom, mom, are you still going to work tomorrow to earn money to support Tuantuan and Dad?"

Sang Wanwan kissed her son's face, "Mom still has to go to work for a few days. Tuantuan also has to do his own thing, don't wait for mom at the door, okay?"

Tuantuan whispered, "But if I can't see my mother, I'll be unhappy. If I'm unhappy, I won't want to do anything else but wait for my mother."

Sang Wanwan coaxed him softly, "Didn't Tuan Tuan make a little Hei Hei before? When Tuan Tuan makes a more powerful little Hei Hei, you can sell it to others to make money. Then mom won't have to go out to work anymore."

Tuan Tuan opened his eyes wide, "Okay, let's be Xiao Hei Hei. Tuan Tuan wants to be the best Xiao Hei Hei and make so much money."

He stretched out his hand and gestured, throwing it into his mother's arms, "Give it all to mommy. Tuantuan makes a lot of money to support mommy and daddy."

Sang Wanwan: "Okay, Mom is waiting for Tuantuan to make a lot of money, so Tuantuan can no longer wait for Mom at the door. You have to be Little Heihei, do you understand?"

Tuantuan kept nodding his head.

Sang Wanwan told him another bedtime story, and only covered him with the quilt after he fell asleep, then closed the door and quietly left.

After coaxing the little ones, there’s still the big ones.

Sang Wanwan brought the books she bought today and the nine roses into the master bedroom.

Chi Junyu noticed that she was holding a small bouquet of roses in her hand and looked a little stunned.

Sang Wanwan stuffed the rose into his hand and said, "I saw it on the way home and bought it for you."

Apart from the scar removal cream, this was the second time Chi Junyu received a gift from her.

The joy in his heart surged up like a tide.

For some reason, he thought of what the strange man said at the picnic yesterday. He said Sang Wanwan liked him.

Chi Junyu felt his palms were sweating.

He forced himself to calm down and recalled every moment they had spent together.

The more he thought about it, the faster his heart beat.

Chi Junyu still couldn't be 100% sure that Sang Wanwan liked him, nor was he sure whether she would file for divorce in the future.

But one thing is certain, Sang Wanwan has been very nice to him these days.

"Thank you," Chi Junyu said in a low voice, "I like roses very much and will treasure them well."

Sang Wanwan followed the habit she had developed over the past few days and kissed him on the face after completing the task.

Chi Junyu looked at her: "Wanwan."

He really wanted to ask her, after they had been married for so long, whether she had liked him a little bit, if they had not had a relationship by accident, would she have married him, and whether she had regretted it over the years.

But no matter how hard he tried, the words were on the tip of his tongue, but he just couldn't ask them.

Sang Wanwan was holding a pair of scissors and unpacking a book. When she heard this, she said "hmm" and asked without raising her head, "What's the matter?"

Chi Jun didn't dare to ask those questions, he just said: "I just want to ask you if your work went smoothly today."

"Fortunately, it went smoothly."

She briefly recounted what happened today.

Chi Junyu listened quietly.

It was a happiness for him to hear her speak every day.

"alright."

Sang Wanwan put down the scissors, rolled up the wrapping paper and put it aside, then opened the book in her hand and placed it on the cabinet beside the bed. "This is the second gift I bought for you today."

In addition to roses, she also prepared a second gift?

Chi Junyu's heart was filled with sweetness as he looked at her.

There were several books on the table.

"Practice Test Textbook", "Application Essay Textbook", "National Examination Past Exam Papers", "Ideology, Morality and the Rule of Law"

He even caught a glimpse of a copy of the Criminal Law.

Looking at these books, Chi Junyu: “……?”