Chapter 23 is simply my mother’s lucky star!

Sound familiar?

Xu Wanci himself had also searched for the double cut of the two in the children's variety show, and naturally discovered Jiang Yan's extraordinary memory, so he believed what he said without a doubt.

As a villain in the original book, it is normal for him to have some superpowers.

Since the baby said something familiar...

Xu Wanci tried hard to recall the voice, but in the end found nothing.

She doesn't match any adult male I know.

She lowered her head and asked Jiang Yan who he recognized, but got a surprising answer.

"Is that Qin Sheng's father?"

Xu Wanci opened his mouth slightly and repeated it again in disbelief.

Jiang Yan nodded his little head, very confident.

She goes.

She really got the melon.

Xu Wanci was in mixed mood.

Although she didn't have a good impression of Bai Qingqing, as a woman herself, she couldn't help but sympathize with her when she learned that her husband had cheated on her and even had two children with her.

Men, few are reliable.

Xu Wanci thought for a while, half bent over and discussed with Jiang Yan,

"Baby, let's just keep this a little secret between the two of us and don't tell anyone else for now, okay?"

Given that her relationship with Bai Qingqing was like that of strangers, if she rashly told her something without any evidence, it would be fine if she didn't believe it, but the most worrying thing was that she would turn around and accuse her of meddling in other people's business and destroying the relationship between the couple.

After all, she didn't know the private situation between Bai Qingqing and his wife. Maybe they were just like her, in name only.

"Yeah!" Jiang Yan responded.

His tail was wagging in his heart. He and his mother had a little secret together, which belonged only to the two of them.

In the future, he should observe more and discover more, so that he can have more little secrets with his mother.

At this time, Xu Wanci didn't know that he had inadvertently developed Jiang Yan's love of gossip.

You will only eat more and more melons in the future.

-

The top-floor office of Jiang Group not far away.

"Please order some lunch for me and have it delivered to my office later."

Assistant Zhou, who rushed to the president's office after hearing the call bell, received a contradictory task.

Before President Jiang entered the office this morning, he told him not to order lunch and to prepare a car to return to Ziyu Manor, but now he has changed his mind.

Although he had doubts in his heart, as a professional assistant, all Assistant Zhou had to do was to execute.

"Okay, Mr. Jiang."

Just before leaving, he glanced at the man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

I always feel that there is an indescribable loneliness in Mr. Jiang’s back.

It must be his illusion, Assistant Zhou thought.

Hearing the barely perceptible sound of the door closing, Jiang Yunyu slowly turned from the floor-to-ceiling window and walked to the back of his desk.

The leather chair back made a slight pressure sound.

The unlocked cell phone lay in the middle of the sandalwood table.

He lowered his eyes, his gaze fixed on the chat interface between him and Xu Wanci, which had not yet been closed.

The last sentence in the dialog box was "OK" which he replied not long ago.

The man thought for a long time, his well-proportioned hands tapping on the screen intermittently, but in the end, nothing came out.

-

"Yanyan, what do you think of this set?"

Xu Wanci gestured at Jiang Yan while wearing a khaki striped shirt and dark green shorts.

The two of them walked around the women's clothing store for a while. Xu Wanci saw that it was almost noon, and fearing that the kid would be hungry, he took him to have lunch first.

Eat McDonald's.

A world-famous philosopher once said that a childhood without being taken to McDonald's by adults is incomplete.

Xu Wanci's childhood was incomplete, but now she takes Jiang Yan with her.

To round it off, I'm taking my childhood self there.

After eating and drinking their fill, Xu Wanci left with the unfinished Happy Fat House Water in his hand.

When passing by the shopping guide panel in the mall on his way back, Xu Wanci took a look and found that there was a store specializing in parent-child clothing in the mall.

In line with the principle of promoting the relationship between mother and child, Xu Wanci changed his route and came here.

Jiang Yan didn't have any requirements for dressing up, but seeing his mother so keen on buying clothes for him, and they were parent-child clothes, he smiled and let her do whatever she wanted.

There was none of the impatience that ordinary children have when accompanying adults shopping.

If it fits better than what you wear, buy it!

Looks cool when worn, buy it!

Cute clothes, buy!

The only dilemma is that the parent-child outfits in the store are for a family of three. Although you can buy two sets, it is always more cost-effective to buy three sets.

Even if it wasn't her money.

The worker's inherent gene of making ends meet strongly urged her to go all in.

More importantly, Xu Wanci glanced at Jiang Yan.

If the children see their father’s clothes and don’t buy them, will they think that their relationship has broken down?

As for whether Jiang Yunyu would wear it or not, she had no control over it.

Thinking of the all black and gray clothes in the closet, Xu Wanci felt that they would most likely gather dust.

He swiped the card neatly and left the address for delivery.

The smiling clerk brought a red lottery box and said, "Ms. Xu, our store has a recent cooperation event. All customers who spend a certain amount will have a chance to enter the lottery."

"The grand prize hasn't been drawn yet. It's a family photo package at Shiyu Photo Studio worth five thousand."

There's even a lucky draw.

Xu Wanci lowered his head and winked at Jiang Yan, "Baby, you come and smoke."

Non-Africans cannot count on any activity that relies on luck.

The cruel experience of playing scratch-off tickets for many years without ever winning the jackpot told her.

Jiang Yan's face wrinkled into a ball. He tugged at her skirt and said in a muffled voice, "What if I don't win?"

I wonder if his mother will dislike him.

Do you also think he is a little disaster...

"I didn't win the prize... I didn't win the prize," Xu Wanci said in a long tone, flicked Jiang Yan's little face, and said with a smile, "Even if you didn't win the prize, you are still my dear baby."

It was like taking a reassurance pill.

Jiang Yan nodded, walked up to the clerk, and reached his chubby little hands into the deliberately lowered red box, his eyes revealing a hint of curiosity and anticipation.

Carefully move the small balls, take one out and hand it to the clerk.

"Congratulations to both of you! You're lucky enough to win our store's last grand prize!"

Xu Wanci: “?!”

c!

A European emperor descended from the sky.

Who doesn’t like a free jackpot?

Xu Wanci excitedly picked up Jiang Yan, who hadn't reacted yet, and kissed him on the cheeks. "Baby, you're awesome! You're mommy's lucky star!"

Lucky star, are you talking about him?

Few people have said that about him.

Jiang Yan's long eyelashes trembled slightly, a blush appeared on her cheeks, and she lowered her head shyly and buried it in Xu Wanci's shoulder.

I became more and more determined to tie my parents together.

It’s just that Dad is too stupid, so he has to take the initiative.

Harmful.

Jiang Yan was in trouble and sighed deeply.

-

After redeeming the prize and walking out the door, Jiang Yan couldn't wait to pull her to the luxury bag store not far away.

Xu Wanci glanced at the destination and jokingly asked, "Why, does our little one like bags too?"

Jiang Yan shook his head. "I don't like it. Mom likes it. Buy it for her."

Does this mean that she buys too few things for herself?

Xu Wanci felt warm in his heart.

She waved her hand in cooperation, "Okay, then let's continue shopping!"

When you walk into the store, you will see exquisite and luxurious decoration, and every bag on display exudes an expensive atmosphere.

Xu Wanci's eyes wandered across the display shelves.

She was floating.

They all look average and can't compare to the ones at home.

Someone who has never experienced sudden wealth does not know that the clothes and accessories in the wardrobe of his villa are all the top-of-the-line new models of major brands this season, which are personally delivered to the door by the head office manager and selected and matched by famous designers.

Hey, this light blue one seems okay.

Xu Wanci softly asked the young clerk who was following the two of them, "Hello, can I have a look at this bag?"

"Of course, ma'am."

A hand wearing a white glove picked up the bag from the shelf, and before handing it to Xu Wanci, another hand reached out to her.