Gu Nuannuan had eaten lunch and waited for the afternoon class in the classroom, during which she was flipping through books. Duan Ying went to pick up the courier and hasn't come back yet.

Gu Nuannuan's window was full of autumn, she sat quietly by the window. The broken hair fell down, casting a few shadows on the book.

In the empty classroom, only the sound of her turning the pages of the book was heard, quiet and soft.

When Duan Ying came back from picking up the courier, when he just ran to the door, he saw Gu Nuannuan sitting in the howling sunshine. She unconsciously slowed down her steps and lowered her voice.

Gu Nuannuan's cell phone wallpaper is a recent photo of her unbeaten cub. After a short silence, the unbeaten cub's photo brightened again, and then the phone rang.

When the mobile phone was connected, it was the voice of the little tiger, "Where, have you learned?"

"I didn't leave school, I will pick you up after school." Gu Nuannuan replied to his son.

Her husband's voice could still be heard on the other side of the phone, "Jiang Tianzhi, come over for dinner, where are you going to run with your dad's phone in your hand?"

The little tiger held the phone and shouted, "Where, remember to pick you up after you learn~"

"Got it, let's go eat quickly."

Jiang Chenyu had already gone to grab his son, this time Jiang Chenyu asked with his mobile phone, "Xiao Nuan, have you had lunch yet?"

"After eating, I'm reading in an empty classroom. Husband, feed him and let him play for half an hour before taking a lunch break."

Jiang Chenyu: "Take him downstairs for a while, the office can't accommodate him."

"It's okay, the child was bored all morning at the company, and the weather is just right now. Remember to add some warm water to his water glass when you go out." Gu Nuannuan reminded him carefully, and hung up the phone.

Duan Ying watched in admiration, "Nuan Nuan, you are so mature."

"Ah, me?"

Jiang Group.

After Jiang Tianzhi finished his meal, he was led out by his father, and the office was handed over to Assistant He, "Let someone clean it up."

The little tiger waved his little hand, "Bye bye, uncle, is Bao all off work?"

Assistant He and all the secretaries looked at the young master and laughed, feeling a little better.

"Master, are you tired from work?" One of the secretaries asked jokingly.

The little tiger knew that he was asking the question, he nodded his face, his double chins were showing, "Bao Lei~"

Jiang Chenyu couldn't help laughing, seeing his son's liveliness, he also smiled and talked with the little guy. "Tired of decorating Dad's office?"

"Yes~ Bao is so cute, daddy."

Jiang Chen bowed down obsessively, and picked up Little Roubao's son, "Then dad will carry you away, don't tire my son anymore."

Entering the elevator, one can vaguely hear the office area talking about the cuteness and softness of the young master.

In the elevator, Jiang Chenyu looked at his son and said, "Same as Xiao Nuan Nuan."

Downstairs, the little tiger was put down by his father again, letting him run and play by himself.

It was noon, and many people were scattered all over the place without returning to their posts after having lunch in the restaurant. Every few steps, you can meet employees relaxing, and when they see Jiang Chenyu, they greet each other, "Hi, President."

After listening to a few words, the little tiger learned it, and he stopped calling Dad, "It's good to grow vegetables~"

The little guy has never known what it means to be shy, and has always shouted in a bold and high-pitched voice.

As a result, the employees who passed by couldn't help laughing, and Jiang Chenyu knelt down helplessly, looking at the half-height villain, "Call Dad."

"Father grows vegetables."

Jiang Chenyu said with a smile: "Yes, father grows vegetables, and mother arbitrates."

The little tiger shook his little hands and walked on the road, very puzzled, why: Dad is a vegetable grower, and mother has also become a vegetable grower?

Then he also became, "Bao also grows vegetables."

The little tiger went to the small flowing water bridge, with his little head sticking out of the bridge railing, trying to get out, but was led away by his father.

Seeing other people's big water trucks turning in circles, I insisted on pressing them to stop with my bare hands. I saw that the domineering president who was pretending to be in the eyes of outsiders was holding a little tiger water bottle in his left hand and a real little tiger in his right hand, "Tiger, come here, dad beat you!"

There are many leisure and entertainment places in the Jiang Group. At noon, employees who love fitness will go there for a while to exercise. You are tall, what are you doing in there?"

After more than half an hour of activities downstairs, Jiang Chenyu hugged his son, and the little tiger drank from the water bottle. The father and son went back to the office.

Not long after, the room became quiet, and everyone knew that the young master had fallen asleep.

At the end of the afternoon class, Gu Nuannuan moved her body and hurried to the company to find her naughty boy. I don't know if she was scared today.

Pushing open her husband's office door, Gu Xiaonuan was shocked, "Jiang Tianzhi!"

The little tiger raised his head and smiled at his mother, "Where, have you learned to pick up treasures?"

Jiang Chenyu, who was in the office, saw his son's appearance, and he raised his hand to his nose and smiled lowly.

Gu Nuannuan went in and closed the door. "Who painted your little face into a cat face?"

Jiang Chenyu said: "He drew it himself."

The little tiger who woke up sat on the sofa and kept pretending to cry. Jiang Chenyu went over with a pen and paper, "Come here, dad will teach you how to write. You will be going to school soon, and you can't even write a single word."

The little tiger found something new and fun. A few minutes later, he snatched the ballpoint pen from his father to write and draw on the paper. The father and son did not interfere with each other, and the office was unprecedentedly peaceful.

Unexpectedly, when Jiang Chenyu raised his head, the little tiger was holding a pistol in his hand, on his arm, and his face was also marked with a pen.

Gu Nuannuan went in and saw a cat face.

Jiang Chenyu was smiling happily. When he was washing his son's face, Mr. Jiang was also yelled at by his wife. "Your son has become ugly, and you still laugh. Husband can't be washed clean."

After working hard for a long time, there are still residues on the skin.

Looking at her son's cute face, Gu Xiaonuan became depressed.

Jiang Momo looked at the painting on her nephew's face and laughed loudly in the company. Mrs. Su: "Stupid?"

"Mom, look quickly."

Seeing the photos sent by his sister, Gu Xiaohan in another country felt moved to go home again. However, he also started school.

This year, Princess Jin also studied here, and became a senior brother and sister with Gu Xiaohan.

"Han, what are you looking at?" Princess Jin walked over with heavy makeup again. When Gu Xiaohan quickly put away the phone, Princess Jin saw a shadow, "Tuo? It's Tuotuo."

She stretched out her hand directly, "Han, let me see, it's Tuo's photo."

"I won't let you see."

"Then I'll go to your house to meet your mother in front of Tuo." Princess Jin threatened again, "As long as you are not afraid of Tuo Tuo calling me 'Jiu Mom' in front of your parents."

Gu Xiaohan: "..."

In the evening, the family of three went directly to Jiang's house, and Mr. Jiang couldn't close his mouth happily. Not long after, the car of the Su family of three also parked in the Jiang's yard, and the smile on Mr. Jiang's face gradually froze and then disappeared. "Why, you two have an appointment again?"