Chapter 1207 Gone

The two men beside him, one large and one small, were still asleep. Jiang Tingxu didn't move and closed his eyes.

When I woke up again, it was already ten o'clock in the morning, and there was no one around.

I sat up, rubbed my temples, and heard the voices of the father and son outside:

"Dad, is mom still sleeping?"

"yes."

"Dad, is mommy a sleeping beauty? Why did you sleep for so long?"

"Mom is tired."

The little man is very sensible. When his father said that his mother slept for so long because he was tired, he didn't ask any more questions.

Mo Boyuan stopped typing on the keyboard:

"Have you finished writing all the calligraphy I asked you to practice?" I asked.

It’s just one word and it’s been an hour.

Immediately, I saw the little guy’s head buried lower and whispered:

"It's not finished yet."

How can a child have such strong concentration?

It must be written for fun.

Mo Boyuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and just as he was about to speak, there were several knocks at the door.

"Hurry up and write. If you haven't finished writing when I come back, then write another one!"

In this regard, the little guy felt aggrieved:

"I know, I know, Dad, hurry up and open the door." He urged.

After closing the notebook, the man stood up and opened the door.

Outside the door, the bodyguard didn't dare to delay anything:

"Boss, Second Young Master Tan is here."

Tan Qingshu?

"Where?"

"This way."

Before leaving, the man closed the door and didn't see the person inside coming out.

But the little man saw it with sharp eyes, threw away the pen, got up and ran over:

"Mother!"

I didn't forget that my father said that my mother was very tired, so she didn't pounce on her as usual.

"Mom, are you feeling better?" she asked with concern, her little face full of worry.

Looking at Jiang Tingxu, his heart almost melted:

"Okay, okay, what did dad ask you to do?"

The little guy started to complain:

"Mom, Dad forced Ning Ning to practice calligraphy. It was such a big article. He also said that if Ning Ning didn't finish it, he would have to write another one. Ning Ning's fingers hurt from writing!"

As he spoke, he stretched out two fingers.

Jiang Tingxu made a gesture and shouted a few times:

"Mom hehe, it doesn't hurt anymore!"

The little man was extremely satisfied with this:

"Um!"

However, how can a child know the tricks of adults?

After you’re done, of course you should continue doing whatever you’re supposed to do!

"Baby, go and write quickly. Mommy is going to take a bath first. Dad will be back soon!"

Well?

At this time, the little guy's face was full of: What? Mom, what are you talking about?

Haven't you already filed a complaint?

Why continue to write?

"Didn't you say that if you don't finish it, you have to write another one?"

This brought back the little man's thoughts. His little mouth twitched, he returned to the table three times, climbed on the stool, and continued writing.

The other side is actually next door.

The bodyguards were all waiting outside the door. At this moment, only Mo Boyuan and Tan Qingshu were in the entire suite.

"any drinks?"

"Just mineral water."

Mo Boyuan took out two bottles of mineral water from the refrigerator, threw one to Tan Qingshu, and unscrewed the cap of the other and took a few sips.

"Why did Second Brother Tan come over suddenly?"

In fact, I can more or less guess something.

Tan Qingshu was not good at twists and turns. After taking a few sips of mineral water, he got to the point:

"The senior colonel returned to the capital this morning!"

Um?

"Colonel Qiao is gone?"

"Yes, from today on, Qiao Liang and I will be in charge of Jincheng. The senior colonel is suddenly so anxious to go back, so I don't need to say anything more, right?"