After leaving Ji's villa, Xiaomeng raised her wrist and looked at her watch. It was still half an hour before Fu Zhaoyi was out of school, and the drive here was about the same.
"Hello, please open the door."
Seeing that the guests brought by Ji Minmin left immediately, the security guard took advantage of the time to open the fence and once again took the trouble to mention Xiaomeng: "I see you have a good relationship with the owner, otherwise you wouldn't come in a nightgown. ”
With that said, the security guard took out the cigarette case from his pocket very sensibly and planned to pass the cigarette to Xiaomeng through the rolled-down car window. Xiaomeng quickly waved his hand to indicate that he didn't need it, and he really knew what he was doing.
"Please tell us about the property fee. We can hardly afford to pay wages here... Okay, then go slowly."
As expected, the security guard started talking about money, but as the car barrier slowly rose, he stopped blocking him and just put away the cigarette case in his hand and raised his hand to say goodbye: The Ji family's face will be saved next time, and I feel much happier. .
Xiaomeng, who had completely driven out of the community, sighed softly. No wonder Ji Minmin was such a money fan. It seemed that the Ji family's life was not going well.
On the contrary, not long after Xiaomeng drove out, the car's display screen rang with the sound of an incoming call. Xiaomeng glanced at the display screen and saw that it was a call from a school teacher. She freed up a hand to answer it.
"Hello, teacher, I'm on my way to pick up our Zhaoyi now. I kept you waiting for a long time. I'll be there soon."
The head teacher on the other side of the phone stood at the door of the class, and childish farewell sounds came one after another as background sounds.
"I'm sorry, Zhaoyi's mother. I'm calling to tell you that Zhaoyi has been picked up by Zhaoyi's father. I'm calling you mainly to inform you."
Xiaomeng's hands froze when she heard this, Little Jewel's father? Fu Shengming's face flashed across Xiaomeng's mind, but it shouldn't be. He should be busy with group and company matters in country S at the moment.
"Zhaoyi called him daddy. It was the gentleman from last time. You usually come to pick up the children. This time, your husband came alone, so I..." The head teacher's tone was a little embarrassed. Fu Zhaoyi had heard the terms "dad" and "daddy" coming from his mouth, but he was not sure whether they were two people or one person.
Xiaomeng rubbed her temples. She probably guessed that it was Fu Wei who picked him up. She was usually responsible for picking up and dropping off Fu Zhaoyi, so the head teacher made this call with all his heart.
But why did Fu Wei think of picking up Little Gems today? Xiaomeng had a trace of doubt in her heart, but out of politeness she gave priority to replying to the teacher.
As soon as the phone was hung up, the message reminder was displayed on the display screen. Because it was a voice bar, it was played directly.
"I helped pick up the little gem. You should be home a little later. It's an apology for my abrupt behavior today." Fu Wei's voice was calm and elegant, and there was no trace of the farce.
After Xiaomeng asked the voice assistant on her phone to reply with a "good word", she immediately turned the car around at the intersection in front and drove home.
At the same time, Fu Zhaoyi was playing with the latest smart projection toy developed by the Fu Group in the back seat of the black luxury SUV. Fu Wei in the driver's seat was looking straight at the driver's seat. The destination displayed by the navigation system was Xiaomeng's residence. "Damn it, I was tricked by the other party. Let's play another game! If dad is here, we will definitely not lose. I don't know when he will come back..."
What Fu Wei gave us was a connected projection chess game, where you can choose between AI chess players and real players. Fu Zhaoyi, who was not very confident in his chess playing ability, chose to practice with humans and machines. However, humans and machines were more difficult to defeat because of the algorithm.
After losing two consecutive games of chess, he lay back down in anger and sighed. However, it's okay not to mention this. If you think about it seriously, it seems that you haven't seen Fu Shengming's father for a long time.
Fu Wei originally looked at Fu Zhaoyi's happy smile in the rearview mirror from time to time, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, but his son was missing another man by his side, and he felt really unhappy.
But Fu Zhaoyi didn't notice this. He had been accustomed to the company of Xiaomeng and Fu Shengming since he was born. Although Fu Shengming was busy with work when he was in S country, at least he could see each other when he went home at night. It was indeed the first time that I had no video or phone calls for such a long time.
"Daddy, is the recent economic crisis serious? Dad Fu has been busy for a long time and he hasn't come back yet. I haven't seen him for a long time..."
The moment Fu Wei heard these words, his smile faded by three points. He kept tapping the steering wheel with his fingers, feeling a little worried: Fu Shengming's existence was indeed a wall between him, Xiaomeng and Xiao Baoshi.
"Well, the market is sluggish. Since Mr. Ming has left, it may take some time before he comes back."
"Okay then, I can't disturb dad." Fu Zhaoyi nodded as if he understood, lowered his head and started a new game of chess with the smart projection in his hand.
Fu Wei sensitively noticed that Fu Zhaoyi was a little depressed. His eyes lowered slightly and he asked a dilemma question childishly: "Does the little gem like to stay with daddy, or does he like to stay with daddy? "
Hearing this question, Fu Zhaoyi put down the toy, pouted his little mouth and said thoughtfully: "Well... I like it very much. Whether it's Daddy or Daddy, he is very good to me and Mommy."
For Fu Zhaoyi, Fu Wei has a natural sense of closeness. The toys he gives are fun and the dishes he cooks are delicious. Fu Shengming, on the other hand, has used five years of companionship and care to cultivate an acquired family relationship. Xiaomeng is busy When he was working, Fu Shengming helped hold parent-teacher meetings in the kindergarten, so Fu Zhaoyi had developed a smooth habit of calling Fu Shengming daddy over the years.
Fu Zhaoyi's answer was beyond Fu Wei's expectation. It was originally a multiple-choice question, but the smart little guy suddenly came up with the third answer. Fu Wei sighed secretly in his heart and lamented that his son had the potential of Master Duanshui.
Fortunately, this quiet atmosphere did not last long. After a while, the two of them arrived at the door of the villa smoothly. As soon as the doorbell rang, footsteps could be heard.
Xiaomeng came to the door wearing a decent home clothes, but her hair was not tied up like when she was working. Instead, it was draped smoothly on her shoulders, looking gentle and intellectual.
"Mommy, daddy sent me back today. I didn't run away. It smells so good. Has the meal been cooked at home?"
Xiao Meng took the initiative to reach out and take off the schoolbag from Fu Zhaoyi's back. She pinched Fu Zhaoyi's nose and signaled him to go to the dining table and wait: "Dinner is ready, little glutton. Don't use chopsticks without washing your hands..." "
