Chapter 803 - Sometimes, I am Afraid You Will Work Too Hard (1/2)

“There is very high hope.” Ku Jie whispered in her ear, “We can go home and wait for the good news.”

Jiang Yuning was already tired. No matter what the result was, she missed her second brother and son dearly.

The both of them stayed in the United States for another day. After the plane landed after more than ten hours, Jiang Yuning went home to sleep.

When the little angel saw his mother coming back home, he stepped on her with excitement. Jiang Yuning really wanted to slap this little bastard’s ass. Mom is tired, don’t you know that?

But Jiang Yuning couldn’t get angry when she saw her son’s small face. This was because this little bastard didn’t look like her, but he looked exactly like the heir of the Lu family. In fact, he looked almost the same as when Lu Jingzhi was a child. Jiang Yuning even took out a photo to compare it. Therefore, this little bastard had her personality, but he looked just like his father.

When facing her second brother, how could Jiang Yuning ever get angry? She hugged him in her arms, and she kissed him a few times, causing the little Shouyi to giggle.

“Son, what if mom fails to take on the role?”

How could Shouyi possibly understand what a role was anyway? He held a toy in his hand, as he was trying hard to put it in Jiang Yuning’s mouth.

“Your father is so smart. So, I thought that you might be a little prodigy, but you are already a little more than a year old, but I don’t see any talent at all?” Jiang Yuning looked at her son over and over again.

At this moment, the second young master just came home, and he laughed suddenly when he saw the behavior of the mother and son.

Jiang Yuning stood up from the sofa and she couldn’t help blushing as she said, “What are you laughing at?”

“I miss you.” Lu Jingzhi stopped laughing and stretched out his hands towards her.

Jiang Yuning immediately abandoned her son and threw herself into the arms of her husband. Unexpectedly, Shouyi reacted faster than Jiang Yuning. He slid back off the sofa, ran quickly with his short legs before he hugged his father’s thigh in an instant.

Lu Jingzhi was holding his son in one hand and his little descendant in the other, with a triumphant smile on his face.

At dinner time, Jiang Yuning told Lu Jingzhi about her experience in the United States over the past few days. While she was tired, she admired the Americans too.