Daddy and Mommy blocked you again

Ye Qing still had rice wrapped in her mouth, she nodded: "Yeah, three o'clock."

"I'm leaving after eating, Mo Bao, Yan Bao, you should stay at home obediently."

Ye Qing instructed the two little milk balls sitting opposite them.

Their little faces are chubby, and they look squishy and bouncy.

People can't help but want to reach out and pinch twice.

"Mommy, we will obediently wait for you to come back." After Yan Bao was full, she was very obedient and obedient.

"Mommy, call me if you need anything, and I'll go rescue you." Mo Bao said worriedly while muttering.

He was so worried about his mommy.

Ye Qing was warmed by the two little guys, she smiled and said: "Okay, my little prince. Mommy loves you the most!"

"Well, what about me, Mommy doesn't love me?" Yan Bao pursed her mouth, displeased.

Ye Qing realized that she had neglected Yan Bao, and quickly added: "Of course Mommy loves you too. You two are Mommy's favorite little baby!"

Yan Bao grinned and smiled brightly: "Yan Bao also loves Mommy."

As she spoke, she clumsily climbed down from the chair, ran to Ye Qing's side waving her short legs, and stood on tiptoe.

Ye Qing bent down cooperatively, Yan Bao's chubby little hands held Ye Qing's face, pursed her lips, and kissed Ye Qing on the cheek.

"Well."

Ye Qing's smile became more and more charming when she was kissed.

"mua!"

She also kissed Yeon Bao back.

The little guy's face was soft, and his body was filled with the scent of milk.

It's really sweet to my heart.

"Mommy, brother wants it too, brother wants mua too!"

Yan Bao pointed at Mo Bao, fighting for welfare for Mo Bao.

Mo Bao was originally very cold, if it were normal, he would absolutely refuse other people's kisses.

But, today is Mommy...

He pretended to eat in silence, neither agreeing nor refusing, pretending to be indifferent.

Ye Qing was dragged by Yan Bao to Mo Bao's side.

Ye Qing leaned down, and also muased on Mo Bao's face.

"Yeah, Mummy really loves both of us the most!" Yan Bao happily applauded bouncingly.

It turned out that Yeon Bao followed this logic.

Since I said I love the two of them the most, then the kiss that represents love must be yours and mine.

On the contrary, Mo Bao continued to eat with great concentration, but he was actually happy in his heart.

Seeing the two children so happy, Ye Qing felt warm in her heart.

"A child with a mother is a treasure." Cheng Cuirong watched from the side, and she sighed sincerely.

In the past, she took two children with her, and although she never lacked food and clothing for them, she also took good care of them.

But I have never seen such a heartfelt happiness from the two little guys.

For children, no one can replace a mother's love.

They are happiest only when they are with their mother.

A child with a mother is like a treasure, that song is really apt.

Hearing what Cheng Cuirong said, Ye Qing also realized what she meant.

Her eye sockets suddenly felt a little sour.

In the past four years, she was not able to be with the children, it was her fault.

It was her fault that the children lived without their mother for four years.

She is so sorry for the two children.

Fortunately, now she can be with the children.

After eating and hugging the children, Ye Qing set off.

The appointment with the manager of the design department of Feng's Group was to meet at a golf course.

Because Grandma Feng also liked playing golf, especially playing golf in a cheongsam.

So, when you meet on the golf course, you can imagine the scene where grandma is holding a club and playing.

Golf hall.

The design manager is already sitting at the table and waiting.

"Manager Gao, I'm sorry, there is some traffic jam on the road, so I'm late." Ye Qing walked over and said apologetically.

When Manager Gao saw her, he stood up in astonishment, his eyes widened, and even his lips trembled when he spoke.

"You, are you designer Amy?"

"Yes, it's me." Ye Qing said.

Manager Gao's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately said in panic and astonishment: "You, you are Young Mistress Feng..."

Feng Xingjue and Ye Qing held a wedding, and everyone in the Feng Group knew that Ye Qing was Feng Xingjue's wife.

Three months ago, everyone knew that Feng Xingjue's wife was burned to a scorched corpse in a fire.

Isn't she dead?

But the lady standing in front of him is clearly Ye Qing!

It is impossible for two people in the world to look so similar.

Ye Qing was not surprised that Manager Gao would be so shocked.

She smiled lightly and said, "Manager Gao, Young Mistress Feng is dead. I'm Amy."

"Are you really not?" Manager Gao still couldn't figure it out.

"Isn't your Young Mistress Feng going to be surnamed Zhuang?" The corner of Ye Qing's mouth was indifferent, yet slightly mocking.

Feng Xingjue was really anxious. Less than a month after the announcement of her death, he and Zhuang Mengdie reported that they were going to get married.

Heh, is he getting his wish to marry the woman he loves?

"Uh... yes." Manager Gao finally realized: "Miss Amy, please sit down."

Manager Gao sorted out his emotions, knowing that he lost his composure just now, besides, the president's affairs are not something these little shrimps can talk about.

At this moment, he remained rational instead.

"Miss Amy, you should know that our Feng family wants to order a cheongsam for the late Grandma Feng this time. This cheongsam must match Grandma Feng's temperament, figure, and sense of design."

Manager Gao got to the point.

After some discussion, they learned about Grandpa Feng's requirements for the cheongsam.

Ye Qing drew a rough draft.

"Look, is this style okay? If so, I'll adjust it in this direction."

Manager Gao glanced at her drawing and said with a smile: "Miss Amy, wait a moment, I'll let someone with decision-making power come out and have a look, if she thinks it's okay, then design according to this direction. "

"Okay." Ye Qing said.

"Wait a moment." Manager Gao stood up, nodded slightly, and walked to the back.

Ye Qing held the blueprint and waited.

"It's you!"

Suddenly, a surprised voice sounded beside her.

There was panic and fear in the voice.

Ye Qing was also attracted by this voice.

She looked back and saw Zhuang Mengdie standing there.

Ye Qing was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that the person that Manager Gao mentioned just now could make a decision was Zhuang Mengdie!

Is the Feng family out of talent?

They actually sent Zhuang Mengdie to be the decision maker this time!

She is also the decision-maker of Grandma Feng's cheongsam design!

What an irony!

I'm afraid Feng Xingjue arranged for Zhuang Mengdie to be the decision maker for this time.

He really trusted Zhuang Mengdie. Wouldn't Grandma Feng, who was not afraid of anger, have peace in the ground?

Ye Qing stood up and said, "If you are the decision maker, I'm sorry, but I won't accept this design."

After speaking, Ye Qing wanted to leave.

Zhuang Mengdie's sneer sounded from behind: "You lost to me once, are you afraid of losing to me a second time?"