Chapter 211 Do You Miss Me?

It feels like there is a giant koala attached to my back.

Song Nanxi struggled but failed to break free.

The young man's voice was hoarse and revealed his fatigue. He leaned his forehead against her shoulder and spoke sullenly.

It's very much like acting coquettishly.

"You asked for it." Song Nanxi closed his eyes and yawned, and finally stopped struggling.

Jiang Mu also raised the corners of his lips slightly behind her.

"Well..." with a nasal voice, "I'm afraid you won't come back, so if the mountain doesn't come to me, I'll be the mountain..."

The sound became lower and lower until his breathing became even.

The prince seemed to know that his parents had fallen asleep, so he jumped onto the sofa, rested his head on his two paws, and looked at the person on the bed with his round eyes.

I slowly closed my eyes and fell asleep.

-

Today Yu Jing invited her to visit Yu’s company.

By the way, you can take a look at the follow-up plans for chip research and development.

Jiang Muye stayed in the hotel to take care of the dog, and Song Nanxi drove Jiang Muye's car away.

Yu Jing was standing downstairs. The employees who came in held their breath, greeted quickly and ran away. After running far away, they couldn't help but look back.

The internal group was filled with messages, and everyone was guessing who was so arrogant that he had the Crown Prince come down to wait in person.

A Land Rover stopped outside the company, and a tall and thin figure got out of the car and walked towards this side.

Yu Jing glanced at the car and couldn't help but narrow his peach blossom eyes.

"Qi Yu's car?"

Song Nanxi refused his offer of transportation and said she would drive over by herself.

I didn’t expect that she would accept Qi Yu back so quickly - was she a little too nice to that boy?

"What the hell?"

Song Nanxi didn't understand and looked back, "No, it's my child's father's."

Qi Yu happened to be driving this model of car.

If you don't pay attention to the license plate number, it is easy to confuse it.

"You already have a child?!" Yu Jing couldn't control his voice and was shocked.

With Song Nanxi's personality, which man in the world could make her willingly give birth to a child?

"Yes," Song Nanxi thought Yu Jing's expression was very funny. She took out her cell phone with a smile, "Here, let me show you a picture of my son."

Yu Jing had mixed feelings, but he glanced over honestly.

The next second, he was furious, "Song Nanxi, are you kidding me?"

There's clearly a dog in the photo!

Song Nanxi said confidently: "Who said that children can only be used to describe people?"

Yu Jing pulled his lips speechlessly, "I thought..."

"I don't want your opinion, I only want my feeling."

The two of them chatted as if no one was around and got on the exclusive elevator.

The front desk staff, who had been afraid to breathe, could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

They exchanged glances and couldn't help but gossip.

"Oh my god! Is that Song Nanxi?"

"She's so pretty! She looks much prettier than on TV, like she's living in another world!"

"Boss Yu was waiting for her. They seem to have a good relationship. Do you think Boss Yu treats her like that..."

Everyone was talking about it in private, but nothing they had speculated happened.

Song Nanxi is here on a serious business trip!

As soon as he arrived, he went straight to the meeting. Song Nanxi did not make any preparation before coming and started speaking as soon as he got on the stage.

The group of researchers below, including some big names in the scientific research field, kept taking notes throughout the entire process.

Yu Jing sat at the other end of the conference room, looking at a group of gray-haired, arrogant bosses who kept raising their hands to ask questions and almost got into a fight over who could snatch the chance to answer Song Nanxi's question.

The woman on the stage held an electronic pen in her hand and spoke eloquently, her confident look seeming to glow.

The strong charm makes it impossible to look away.

The meeting ended, and the bosses were still reluctant to leave.

He blocked Song Nanxi in the middle and refused to let him go.

"Ms. Song, do you really have to be a star? Come and do scientific research with us! The country needs talents like you!"

Song Nanxi sighed and looked at them with a heavy expression, "This was originally my dream, but after seeing you, my dream changed..."

"Ah? Why is that?"

Yu Jing felt that Song Nanxi definitely hadn't held her fart well, and when he wanted to rush over to cover her mouth, Song Nanxi blurted out the fart.

"Because—I'll go bald!"

The meeting room was silent.

The sparse hair on the heads of the bigwigs represents their value and credibility in this field.

Yu Jing had no choice but to go over and pull Song Nanxi behind him.

Afraid that she would be beaten up.

She explained: "I'm sorry everyone, she was just joking. Children should not be ashamed of their words. Children should not be ashamed of their words."

"I'm telling the truth... Ugh!"

Yu Jing covered Song Nanxi's mouth and said, "If you have any more questions, let's talk about it at the next meeting. I have something to discuss with her alone, so I'll leave first."

It was not until they were outside the meeting room that Yu Jing let go of Song Nanxi.

He was full of black lines, "Are you really not afraid of being beaten?"

To be honest, even Yu Jing has to respect this group of bigwigs. Their status in the academic world is extraordinary.

Song Nanxi made two disgusting noises, "You think they are too stingy."

Yu Jing thought about it and realized that those big guys liked Song Nanxi so much.

I wish I could take her home.

"I guess I'm just too concerned." Yu Jing felt that he did nothing wrong.

"They are all a bunch of old scholars who are obsessed with academics. They don't have that many tricks. Unlike you capitalists, you are full of tricks."

Yu Jing: "...Just say it if you want to, but you have to scold me."

He asked his assistant to arrange for those big guys to have dinner, while he took Song Nanxi to have dinner alone.

The restaurant he chose was a Chinese restaurant. Recently, under his attention, he gradually understood Song Nanxi's eating preferences.

She doesn't seem to like Western food very much. She prefers Chinese food, which is heavy in flavor and has a liking for spicy and sweet food.

Yu Jing admitted that he had some small thoughts, but those people were not motivated enough, so it was okay for him to be the latecomer, right?

As soon as he sat down, Song Nanxi's cell phone rang.

Jiang Mu also called. Song Nanxi said something and went to a secluded place to answer the call.

"What's the matter?"

Jiang Mu had just woken up, and asked in a hoarse voice, "When will you be back?"

"In the evening, if you're hungry, call hotel service yourself." She still had to go and see Chip in the afternoon.

"Your son misses you."

The prince's barking voice came from the other end of the phone, sounding a little pitiful.

"That can't be helped. My child is still young and I need to work hard to earn money for milk powder."

Every time Song Nanxi made a joke, Jiang Mu would have a vague illusion, as if they had really formed a family and were a happy family of three.

He chuckled, "Go for it, kid."

"Yeah," Song Nanxi poked the money tree planted in the corner of the restaurant and was about to hang up the phone when the bad thoughts in his stomach came out.

Jiang Mu would not hang up the phone on his own initiative, so when he heard Song Nanxi's angry voice on the other end, he asked with a smile: "Jiang Muye, is only my son missing me? Where is the child's father?"

It's quiet all around.

Jiang Mu also heard the violent beating noise in his chest.

It was a long time before he heard his own voice answering.

"I thought about it, too."