Dragon and Phoenix Addicted: The President is addicted to pets

After half an hour, a figure came over from Group Nine: "Sister Xue, it's raining outside, we're going to order takeaway, let's go together."

Xue Liangyue, who had been working hard all this time, raised her eyes to look at Zuo Xinxin, and seeing that the latter had no objection, she nodded, "Okay, thank you."

As soon as the voice fell, a burst of noise gradually approached, and after a while, a familiar figure came into view.

It's Yan Bin.

"Assistant Yan, why are you here?" The person in the ninth group was about to hand the phone to Zuo Xinxin, when he saw Yan Bin, he turned around and walked over.

Zuo Xinxin looked over and saw seven or eight people standing behind Yan Bin, each carrying two boxes with take-out labels in their hands.

Yan Bin didn't answer the man's words immediately, but waved his hand to signal the people behind him to put the food on the common long table in the office area, and then said loudly: "It's hard work, everyone, this is Mr. Jiang's kindness to everyone."

After the voice fell, everyone opened their eyes wide and looked at each other, not knowing what happened.

As he said that, Yan Bin passed the woman in the ninth group who was hesitant to speak, and came to Zuo Xinxin, and respectfully said: "Miss Zuo, Mr. Jiang is waiting for you in the reception room."

Everyone who recovered from their senses immediately understood this sentence, and looked at Zuo Xinxin with envy.

Hearing this, Zuo Xinxin was stunned, unexpectedly, Jiang Yucheng came to Weiyun, and asked Yan Bin to deliver dinner to the design department.

At this time, the food on the long table had been taken out, and bursts of tempting aromas wafted in the air, arousing people's appetite.

The woman who was just about to order takeaway with her mobile phone immediately put away her mobile phone, looked at Zuo Xinxin who was frowning, and reminded: "Xinxin, why don't you hurry up?"

"Let's go." Zuo Xinxin glanced at the woman in front of her with a fake smile pretending to be familiar with her, but didn't show much response, put down the work in hand, and followed Yan Bin to the reception room.

Sure enough, there was a stalwart figure sitting in the reception room.

The indoor temperature is suitable, but Jiang Yucheng took off his coat and put it by his hand, leaning slightly, his handsome face close to the phone, with a gentle smile in his eyes, as if he was sending a message to Xiaocheng Xiaoai.

Seeing Zuo Xinxin come in, Jiang Yucheng signaled Yan Bin to close the door, then waved to her: "Come here."

Under the light, Jiang Yucheng's face was tired and his tone was a little hoarse.

Zuo Xinxin sat down on the single sofa: "Why are you here?"

"Let's eat something." With that said, Jiang Yucheng opened the insulated box and slowly saw the steaming food coming out.

As her favorite dishes were laid out, Zuo Xinxin swallowed hopelessly.

She was really hungry.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Zuo Xinxin asked doubtfully when he found that the bowl and chopsticks in front of Jiang Yucheng hadn't moved after just two mouthfuls of food.

"Not hungry." Jiang Yucheng shook his head, he hadn't eaten all day, but only drank a few glasses of water under Yan Bin's urging.

In fact, his appetite was very poor during this period, and he had a faint tendency to return to his previous diet. The stomach disease that had just been relieved began to cause trouble again. Coupled with his busy work, he lost his appetite.

Seeing his serious appearance, Zuo Xinxin didn't believe a single punctuation mark.

When Jiang Yucheng asked her to make porridge in a different way before, she asked Yan Bin and Aunt Chen specifically, and knew that this guy had a slight stomach problem because of his irregular diet all year round.

The current situation may be caused by stomach problems again.

"Hey, you have to finish it." Zuo Xinxin filled a bowl of porridge and put it in front of Jiang Yucheng, her tone was commanding, just like her usual way of supervising Xiao Ai to finish eating.

Jiang Yucheng raised his eyelids and glanced at Zuo Xinxin, whose hair was a little messy due to busy work. For some reason, he said aggrievedly: "Stomach hurts."

Knowing that your stomach hurts, why don't I let you drink porridge?

"Drink it up, and eat half a bowl of rice." Zuo Xinxin's eyelids twitched, subconsciously avoiding someone's hot gaze, and lowered his head to eat.

Seeing that she no longer paid attention to him, Jiang Yucheng raised his eyebrows, then slowly picked up the porridge and drank it slowly.

After drinking porridge and eating half a bowl of rice under the supervision of Zuo Xinxin, my stomach became full, and most of the tiredness disappeared.

Looking at the time, it was almost eight o'clock, Jiang Yucheng got up straight: "It's too late, Xiaocheng and Xiaoai are still waiting at home, let's go home."

Zuo Xinxin responded, "I'll go and pack my things."

Originally, I wanted to work overtime for an hour, and just order a takeaway in the middle, but who knew that Jiang Yucheng would come to deliver the meal in person, which was a little longer than planned.

Zuo Xinxin took Jiang Yucheng's car, and Yan Bin drove her back first.

Xiaocheng Xiaoai has finished her homework and is practicing in the piano room.Jiang Yucheng found a famous domestic pianist for his daughter, and today is the first day.

Zuo Xinxin came to the piano room, but saw Xiao Cheng sitting in front of the piano. The little guy was wearing pajamas, with a standard posture, playing simple tunes, and was quite elegant.

Xiao Ai was sitting by the side, and there were two plates of snacks on the table next to her, one of which was left with only scraps.

"Mummy!" Seeing Zuo Xinxin, Xiao Ai immediately put her hands behind her back, but half of her face was bulging.

Zuo Xinxin sighed, it seemed that he really had to control the little guy's appetite.

There is no way, the last time Xiao Ai ate the dim sum in Jiang's old house, he was full of praise, and then Jiang Yucheng brought over the chef who specializes in making dim sum in the old house.

It can be said that he spoils his daughter too much.

"Daddy——" Seeing that Mommy was going to scold him, Xiao Ai went straight to the door.

The small body threw itself into Jiang Yucheng's arms, taking advantage of the opportunity with his back turned, he quickly swallowed the food in his mouth.

Xiao Cheng stopped and reported on today's tasks: "Daddy, Mommy, Xiao Ai and I have finished our homework, so idiot Xiao Ai stole it."

"I, I... I didn't." With her head buried in the crook of Daddy's neck, Xiao Ai was still trying to resist.

Zuo Xinxin looked at the time and said, "Xiao Ai, come down and show Mommy your study results, Mommy is going to read."

Hearing that Mommy didn't mean to blame herself, Xiao Ai came to the piano slowly, and talked about what she learned today. It was not bad, and it was similar to what Chen Yurong taught when she was in the old house.

Accompanying the two little guys to play the piano, at nine o'clock on time, Zuo Xinxin went to the small living room to read.

"Daddy, Mommy looks so busy." Xiao Ai pulled Jiang Yucheng's pajamas, pouted her mouth, and almost wrote the word "grievance" on her face.

Jiang Yucheng smiled helplessly, and rubbed the little guy's head: "Because Mummy has been working a lot recently, she will be busy, and it will be fine after a while."

"Ah..." Xiao Ai still looked reluctant, muttering, "Didn't Daddy have a lot of money? Why didn't you give it to Mommy? It made Mommy work so hard and didn't have time to spend with my brother and me."

Every time Xiao Ai said something about bringing her brother, Xiao Cheng would reply to her with disgust, but this time, she just ate snacks in silence, her face obviously lonely.

Jiang Yucheng's eyes flickered, he comforted the two little guys a few words, and then continued to play with them.

The child forgot what happened just now, and started playing while eating, but Jiang Yucheng felt a little uncomfortable.

A few months ago, he wished he could monopolize a pair of children, but now, seeing the two little figures running around, he always felt that there was something missing beside him.

At the end of the month, the design department held a meeting to summarize the project situation of the previous month and continue to allocate new projects.In addition to the projects received every month, there are many new projects within the month, but under the reasonable allocation of the team leaders, they were all successfully completed.

For the next half a month, Zuo Xinxin will spend the day working on the projects assigned to her. After work, she will eat first, and then work overtime to focus on drawing the design of the competition. She will try to get home at eight o'clock on time and play with Xiaocheng and Xiaoai until nine o'clock. , Read a book for an hour, if you have inspiration, use the time to read the book to draw the design draft.

For half a month, apart from being with the children, Zuo Xinxin almost lived in the time planned by herself, and almost every minute was effectively used by her.

Complete the work, increase the knowledge reserve, and prepare the design draft for the competition, everything is proceeding in an orderly manner in her plan.

According to the competition system, each person can submit a maximum of two design drafts, and Zuo Xinxin prepared ten design drafts for the competition, and then continued to screen among the ten design drafts. After coloring, continue to screen, constantly modify and adjust, and constantly improve. In her almost harsh selection, she finally decided on the last two.

At the same time, it was time to submit the design draft.

Send one copy of the electronic file and one copy in paper form, which will be summarized by the team leader, and finally handed over to the assistant director for sorting out, and then reviewed by Xu Qin and the team leaders of the first three teams at the same time.

After submitting the design draft, Zuo Xinxin felt relieved, but at the same time, there was another stone hanging in his heart, which could not go up or down.

In any case, during the two days of reviewing the manuscript, I can finally take a good rest.

On this day, Zuo Xinxin finally returned home at normal time. After eating, Xiaocheng Xiaoai did her homework, and she went to the study to put the previous books back in their original place, to see if there was anything else she could learn from.

Just as she was choosing, footsteps sounded behind her, calm and regular, and she knew it was Jiang Yucheng without looking.

"These books are all for you." The man came to stand beside her, with a soft voice and a somewhat doting tone.

Zuo Xinxin paused while taking the book, and said softly, "Thank you."

These books really helped her a lot, such as the one lent to Chen Yan last time, especially the new ones on the bookshelf this time, which also provided a lot of inspiration for her design draft.

If the preliminary review is passed, the next step is to make samples by herself, and she needs some books on this.

Suddenly a book with a moderately thick blue cover appeared in sight, Zuo Xinxin was taken aback, it was exactly what she was looking for.

"Thank you."

Hearing the thank you from Zuo Xinxin twice within a few minutes, Jiang Yucheng once again felt the implied alienation in her tone, frowned, remembering his purpose of coming to her, and then said solemnly: "You are very busy recently."

Zuo Xinxin was stunned for a moment, noncommittal.

"I don't object to your work, but Xiao Cheng Xiaoai needs the company of his parents more. I hope you can spend more time off work with your family instead of letting work occupy most of your life." This is his half For months, I have been wanting to say to her.

Every time Xiaocheng Xiaoai asked his mommy when she could play with them, he would just casually talk about it, although the children would forget it when they turned around, but he remembered it in his heart.

Jiang Yucheng must have looked at Zuo Xinxin, who looked a bit astonished, and couldn't bear it, but he continued: "Don't forget, you are their mother, you..."

"I know what I'm doing." Zuo Xinxin interrupted him, hiding the loneliness in her eyes, she pulled herself together and glanced at Jiang Yucheng, "If there's nothing else, I'm going to read a book."