Chapter 302 My Dad is Not Bad
"Should I sign you up for a Sanda class?"
Xiang Nuan wiped Jiang Yunhui's hand with cotton wool. Who would have thought that after such a fierce fight, the most serious injury was only on the back of his hand.
"I'll teach you. I've never lost a fight." Jiang Ranran squatted in front of him and watched the show attentively.
"Yes, a father doesn't have to be stronger than his son, and a son doesn't have to be inferior to his father. He just needs to be humble and willing to learn." Xiang Nuan gave Ran Ran a sly smile.
This sentence was obviously beyond the scope. Jiang Ranran's eyes turned and he only received the signal of the first word. He grinned and repeated, "Yes!"
"Children should not learn to fight."
Jiang Yunhui said this after a while, Xiang Nuan couldn't believe her ears. She stopped what she was doing and stared at him with her mouth wide open.
Your brain must be broken, didn't you get beaten up just now?! Her subtext was written on her face, and Jiang Yunhui had a premonition that her "heresy" was about to come out again.
"If you don't learn it when you are young, you won't be able to win when you grow up." Jiang Ranran replied calmly, and also scolded him. This kid has already learned the essence, and Xiang Nuan doesn't even need to do it himself.
Xiang Nuan high-fived him proudly, her eyes full of affirmation. Jiang Yunhui was so angry that he was about to smoke, but he could no longer say "Don't teach my son bad things", and could only stare at the two of them with resentment.
"Go upstairs and sleep!"
"snort!"
Jiang Ranran stood up with her small body as if she was two meters eighty meters tall, and went to find Uncle Huo angrily.
"You should go to sleep." Xiang Nuan smiled and stood up, packing up the medicine bottles.
"Nuan'er..." Jiang Yunhui's voice suddenly became heavy.
Xiang Nuan looked at him warily, but couldn't help but smile. He didn't even need to say anything, she knew what he was struggling with.
She stretched out her index finger and pressed it on his lips, and said with a smile, "You are becoming more and more like an old man in his eighties or nineties, nagging like that. Do you know that? It's very annoying."
Jiang Yunhui frowned and pulled her hand away.
"Annoying? Me? Me?"
Xiang Nuan nodded: "It's annoying, nagging, whining, nagging..."
Jiang Yunhui grabbed her waist and pulled her towards him: "I'm annoyed? I became like this today because of you, didn't you? Look how worried I am! "
"Ah, yes, yes, yes..."
"snort!"
His voice sounded very much like Jiang Ranran's, his expression and tone were exactly the same. Xiang Nuan buried her head in his chest, almost laughing to death.
"Don't waste time, work hard, Jiang Yunhui." Xiang Nuan finally recovered, patted his shoulder and broke free from his arms.
Jiang Yunhui wanted to hold her tight, but Lucas called. Xiang Nuan took the opportunity to make a face at him and slipped away.
She went to Jiang Ranran's room and saw the little guy lying on the bed playing with his car. He almost never left his car these days and even put it by the bed when he slept.
"After the auto show is over, what reward does our most talented little engineer want?" Xiang Nuan lay down next to him, "Uncle Duan hasn't written your wish on the wall yet."
"I want to go to the amusement park." Jiang Ranran answered without hesitation.
“Isn’t this simple?!”
Xiang Nuan regretted it right after she finished speaking. This was really not easy. The last time the three of them went out to play, they were almost fully armed, but in the end they still couldn't escape the fate of fleeing. In the birthdays that Jiang Ranran could count on one hand, he had never had a good time in the amusement park.
"It's okay, I promise you, we will go!"
"real?!"
"Hook."
Xiang Nuan stretched out her little finger and solemnly made pinky promise with Jiang Ranran.
"Go to Uncle Duan's place tomorrow and write it on the wall in big letters!" Xiang Nuan stroked his "thorny head".
Jiang Ranran laughed and fell into her arms. Xiang Nuan's heart softened, and she turned over and sandwiched him between her legs. Jiang Ranran was tickled and laughed, twisting and turning in her arms.
"Ranran, what do you think about Dad fighting with Uncle Jiang today?" Xiang Nuan asked "casually".
"So stupid." Ranran laughed.
"That's stupid enough." Xiang Nuan also laughed. She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the worry that she had suppressed in her heart completely disappeared.
"He can't play basketball either," Ran Ran added.
"No, it's not a robot." Xiang Nuan added.
They both curled their lips, thinking that Jiang Yunhui was hopeless.
"But he can rock climb, hike, and camp." Jiang Ranran suddenly laughed.
"I can also act, make movies, and do post-production."
"My dad is still a good guy." Jiang Ranran turned over and looked at Xiang Nuan with his big eyes blinking.
Xiang Nuan's heart was beating fast. Are you going to be a matchmaker? Her sleepiness was instantly dispelled.
"Of course, he must be a great dad to have such a great son like you!"
Jiang Ranran laughed triumphantly and rolled away again.
Boy, it seems you still haven't learned this move of Tai Chi!
Xiang Nuan imitated him, turned over, stretched, and said good night to him.
She returned to her room and took a shower. Her thoughts slowly came back to her mind, and she thought of the piece of paper Jiang Chao left behind. Every number written on it was enough to make one's heart beat faster, but that was not what Xiang Nuan was concerned about. She cared about Jiang Chao's persistence.
He told her many times that he wanted to invite her to be the vice president. Sometimes he said it as a joke, sometimes as a whisper, but Xiang Nuan always ignored it. This time he came to her house to bring up the old matter so seriously, and she seemed to see the "unscrupulous means" he used when he asked her to plan the auto show.
Jiang Yunhui must have thought of this, so he took action to avenge his old grudges.
Xiang Nuan walked to the stairs and looked downstairs. There was a faint light coming from the study room, and Jiang Yunhui was still working. She picked up the computer and went downstairs.
"How did you..."
"I suddenly thought of something. We can work together anyway."
Jiang Yunhui's first reaction was to stop her and tuck her back into bed to sleep, but Xiang Nuan had already turned on the computer and sat opposite her quietly.
"Have you figured out how to solve Jiang Chao's problem?"
"Um."
Jiang Yunhui nodded and gave up his unnecessary concern. Xiang Nuan's concentration infected him, and he also returned to his work.
The two of them worked silently, with only the rhythmic clacking of the keyboards. Jiang Yunhui occasionally connected with the French team to discuss the details and revisions of the program. After a long time, Xiang Nuan finally yawned and stretched.
"Isn't it time to get off work in France?" Her eyes were a little blurry.
Jiang Yunhui glanced at the time and shook his head: "Their enthusiasm for work is high."
Xiang Nuan smiled bitterly: "Fortunately I don't have to worry about the time difference."
"But I'm basically done here, so I can leave early." Jiang Yunhui took Xiang Nuan's hand and pulled her into his arms.
He put his hands around her waist and continued typing away on the computer. Xiang Nuan lazily leaned on his shoulder, and she actually took the sound of the keyboard as a lullaby, and soon she closed her eyes. Jiang Yunhui felt the weight on his shoulders getting heavier, and when he turned his head, he saw those pink lips, and he couldn't help but kiss them gently...
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