Chapter 59 (1/2)

”Change the place, why?” Cheng Huan was a little puzzled. He thought he lived in a good place.

Jiang Mingyuan wanted to say something, but looked at the driver of the driver's license and swallowed it again: ”Forget it, go back and talk.”

The car is really not a good place to talk. Cheng Huan nodded and didn't ask any more, but just like the cat scratching his heart, he always wanted to know the answer.

Back home, Cheng Huan sent the stars to the study room to play the game. He went to make two cups of tea by himself and handed Jiang Mingyuan a cup: ”Can you speak now?”

”That's it.” Jiang Mingyuan has already thought about the wording these days: ”The stars are getting bigger and bigger, and the separation between the two parents is not very good, which will cause him troubles, so I want to ask you to move downstairs.”

”downstairs?”

”Yes.” In fact, he wants people to move to his own house, but things have to go step by step, and he ca n’t make such a request at the moment. He said, ”I just had an apartment downstairs to move out of the apartment where I live. , If you like, you can move tomorrow. ”

”The apartment is not too far from here and will not have much impact,” he said.

Cheng Huan was silent.

She knows that Jiang Mingyuan has some reason to say this. The children do not understand the relationship and dare to say anything. It is just that those words are heard by others, but it is easy to cause others to have different eyes. For example, the time when the plane met the old Liu family.

It ’s just that the truth is one thing, but the feelings are another. Cheng Huan now feels that he has some misconceptions about people. It ’s okay to be far away from seeing every day. If he moves downstairs and meets all day, what will it develop In this way, no one is sure. Deep down, she was a little scared of this unknown.

Cheng Huan didn't express his position and Jiang Mingyuan didn't urge him. He drank tea and lip-moistened his lips. After waiting for a while, he didn't wait for the desired position, but waited for Gu Mingli's phone call.

The bell rang, Jiang Mingyuan frowned, and he was also a public figure. He was very keen on the camera. Not long ago, I felt that someone was sneaking a picture at the gate of the kindergarten. Now I got a call, which made people have to think more.

He didn't think there was anything he couldn't see, but he was annoyed, and he sighed, and he stood up, ”I'll take a call.”

”Go on.” People were here to make Cheng Huan's heart confused, and he felt a sigh of relief when he heard the phone rang, feeling that the pressure had abruptly decreased, and he waved his hand to show that he didn't mind.

Jiang Mingyuan took the mobile phone to the balcony. The glass door of the balcony and the living room was closed, and he could only see the movement and could not hear the sound.

He pressed to answer: ”Mom.”

”Ming Yuan, are you still at work?” The voice on the other end of the phone was still gentle, as if it was just from the mother's normal concern.

”No, come out and do something.”

”Really? That's right. You haven't been back for a long time. I'm cooking tonight. Will you go home for dinner?”

”I have something tonight ...”

”What do you have? It's okay to come back when I'm done. I'll wait for you.”

The other person is not telling lies. If she doesn't go back, she can really wait all night. Even if she is emotional, Jiang Mingyuan can't do such a cruel thing, so she can only agree: ”I know, I will go back later.”

”Then I'll wait for you.” Gu Mingli seemed a little happy to let her son submit. Her soft tone seemed to drip, but it made the person on the other side of the phone irritable.

Jiang Mingyuan hung up the phone and kept the same posture in the cold wind for a long time, calmed down, he put his mobile phone in his pocket, opened the door and went in.

”I have something to do first.”

”So early, haven't you eaten?” Cheng Huan thought back from his heart, a little surprised.

”No more, I'll tell the stars.” He apologized, and turned to walk to the study.

Xingxing painted his masterpiece in the study. Over the next few months, his painting skills have not improved much, but the characters in the painting have been enriched a lot—a father has been added as a permanent population.

Jiang Mingyuan knocked on the door and squatted beside him for a while. He didn't show much about the stars who painted the dad in the painting with red hair. He even nodded arrogantly when the little guy asked whether he looked good or not sentence.

After exaggerating the stars, the children were just happy, Jiang Mingyuan said that he was going to leave.

”Don't you eat?” The mother and the son had the same spirit and asked the same question.

”Dad goes back to eat.”

”The dad can't eat what his mother cooks.” In the heart of the child, his mother made the best food, but no one else could. He looked at his father with sympathy, turned his eyes, and patted his chest to ensure: ”Daddy, don't worry, I'll help you eat more!”

Jiang Mingyuan: ”......... Thank you, don't you?”

He bent down and reached out to rub the little belly of the star: ”Let Dad see how much you can put on your little belly.”

The stars were itchy, and Jiang Mingyuan reached out before he giggled, twisting his body and hiding, and his mouth was enlarged: ”I can eat so much!”