Jiang Wanwan puffed out her cheeks in anger.
He needed to organize his thoughts to reason with his uncle, and just as he was struggling to find the right words, Jiang Yingchi spoke up.
His cool eyes glanced at Jiang Zhaoying, who had a nonchalant attitude: "If you're really bored, how about I arrange for you to go to the countryside?"
These words were spoken.
Jiang Zhaoying's expression changed instantly.
"elder brother……"
"I'll have Huang Zhuo book your plane ticket. In my opinion, should you stay for a year, or three years? Five years...?"
Before Jiang Yingchi could finish speaking, Jiang Zhaoying's face had already gone from red to yellow to green. He wisely changed his words: "Oh, I mean, Big Eyes' mother is the smartest person I've ever met. And you yourself are so outstanding. Big Eyes has had lofty ambitions since he was a child. He will definitely be even more amazing in the future."
That's a very nice thing to say.
Even Jiang Yingchi's furrowed brows relaxed.
"go home."
Jiang Yingchi carried Jiang Wanwan as they walked ahead.
Jiang Zhaoying touched her nose sullenly, then followed.
...
The first thing Jiang Wanwan did when he got home was to drink the mung bean soup that Jones had cooked. After drinking the soup, he obediently took a bath, and Edith dressed him in Pikachu pajamas and dried his hair.
Finally, wearing a pair of little slippers, Jiang Wanwan ran out.
The sound of my feet tapping on the sound-absorbing Persian carpet was very faint.
Jiang Yingchi still had work to do. He saw the little guy come out after taking a bath, smelling nice, and then quietly go to get the tablet under his watchful eye.
Jiang Yingchi raised the corners of her lips and tapped the tabletop on the armrest.
"Knock knock-"
Jiang Wanwan, holding her tablet, ran over to the seat next to Jiang Yingchi, climbed up and sat down, looking incredibly well-behaved, and called out, "Daddy."
"explain."
At this moment, little Jiang Wanwan looked at me with a pleading expression: "Can I video chat with Mommy? Baby misses Mommy."
"Didn't we just have a video chat the day before yesterday?" Jiang Yingchi opened MSN and began browsing the new report data.
Jiang Wanwan pouted: "But the day before yesterday was the day before yesterday. Baby only video chats with mom once every two or three days, but you video chat with mom every day."
Jiang Yingchi replied calmly, "She is my wife."
Jiang Wanwan insisted, "She is my mother."
Jiang Yingchi withdrew his gaze from the report data, turned to look at Jiang Wanwan, and reminded him, "You need to understand, she is my wife first, and your mother second."
This is the nth time Jiang Wanwan has felt that her father is being unreasonable.
Moreover, this irrationality left him speechless.
Hmph! You think you're so great just because Mommy's your wife... Okay, you really are great, baby wants to video chat with Mommy every day too~
A brief silence fell between father and son.
The silence was finally broken by the sound of a video call.
The video call was coming from Jiang Yingchi's phone. As soon as Jiang Wanwan saw the phone on the table, the lit screen, and the big words "Wife" displayed at the top of the screen, her big eyes lit up.
"It's Mom."
Jiang Wanwan reached out to grab her phone.
A hand much, much longer than his own suddenly grabbed the phone from the table before Jiang Wanwan could react, leaving her empty-handed.
Jiang Wanwan turned around, her big eyes looking at Jiang Yingchi with an expression that looked really innocent.
Jiang Yingchi glanced at her son indifferently and said in front of the video call, "Jiang Yanning, keep quiet."
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