Xu Wan didn't notice the change in Sen Sen's expression. Looking down, she saw that the little boy was wearing shorts and slippers without socks. She quickly stood up straight, took his hand, and said, "It's cold outside, let's go inside first."
"Um."
Little Sensen was obedient.
Xu Wan pulled Sen Sen into his study, carefully checked his papers, and said, "How about I give you a preview of the lesson we're going to teach next today?"
"OK."
Sensen nodded obediently.
Xu Wan had felt that Sen Sen was not a stupid child before, and after teaching him a new lesson today, she was even more certain of this.
While the two were having their class in the room, Lingya did yoga for half an hour and watched some flower arranging videos online.
I glanced at the time and realized that Sensen's get out of class was almost over. I stood up from my computer, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and wanted to look into the distance and relax my eyes.
She had just stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window when a black sedan slowly drove up and stopped downstairs.
It's a Mercedes-Maybach, and the price isn't too high.
When Lingya saw the car, she subconsciously thought that Jiang Tingzhou seemed to have bought one before.
As Lingya was thinking this, she saw the driver get out of the driver's seat and stand in the shade of a tree.
It was early autumn, and not many leaves had fallen yet; the layers of leaves obscured the man's face and figure.
Although Lingya couldn't see clearly, she was still familiar with her own son.
I have a vague feeling that this person really does resemble Jiang Tingzhou, just like Sen Sen said!
Lingya turned her head and glanced in the direction of the study, and something that happened a few weeks ago suddenly flashed through her mind.
She met Xu Wan on the plane to Haicheng.
Coincidentally, Xu Wan and she were staying at the same hotel.
Xu Wan said she was there to see her husband.
Soon after, she ran into Jiang Tingzhou again at the hotel when she went out.
At the time, Jiang Tingzhou also said that he had a girlfriend.
Lingya thought about it more and more and it seemed like a coincidence. Finally, she took out her phone, found the number saved as "My Dear Baby," and dialed it.
The call has just gone into waiting mode.
The man standing next to the car downstairs immediately took out his phone from his pocket, hesitated for a moment, and then seemed to put the phone to his ear.
The next second, a familiar voice came from the phone: "Mom, is something wrong?"
Although Lingya had already guessed that this was possible, she still couldn't quite believe it after it was confirmed. She asked, "Son, what have you been busy with lately? I've been back in the country for so long and you haven't even said you'd have a meal with me?"
"Mom, are you sure?" Jiang Tingzhou sounded a little helpless on the other end of the phone. "When I called you before, you said you were busy and told me not to bother you."
Lingya thought about it and realized that she seemed to have said that.
For many years before, she sacrificed too much for her family and never lived for herself.
In recent years, she has gradually let go of her inhibitions, no longer likes to go home, and doesn't want to be a decorative figure like Mrs. Chiang.
She had a great time traveling abroad, and after returning home and opening a flower shop, she really enjoys being the shop manager.
But she still said, "Really? I forgot."
Jiang Tingzhou indulged her, "Alright, it's my fault. I neglected you. You didn't inquire about me after you returned to China. Is it too late for me to ask now?"
The mother and son have always had a good relationship.
Hearing a sinister laugh coming from the study, Lingya remembered to get down to business: "By the way, didn't you tell me you had a girlfriend? When are you going to introduce me to her?"
Unbeknownst to Jiang Tingzhou, his mother was watching him from upstairs.
He stepped out of the shade of the tree and looked up at the building.
Ling Ya's apartment is on a high floor; she can see Jiang Tingzhou, but the man cannot see her.
Jiang Tingzhou held his phone, hesitated for a few seconds, and then said, "Mom, there's something I haven't told you. Actually, she's not my girlfriend. We've already registered our marriage, and she's my wife now."
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