Chapter 296 Shimianmian’s father’s signature column

  "Uncle Ji Han." In the president's office, Shi kept his head up and stretched out his fingers to hook Jing Jihan.

  Jing Jihan lowered his eyes to look at her, and leaned down: "What does Mianmian want to say?"

  "Is this the place where you work? It's so big!" Shi Mian looked at him with round eyes, but he still said quietly: "Have Mommy been here?"

  Jing Jihan chuckled lightly and stroked her head: "I have been here."

  More than that, a certain female celebrity has also staged a scene where the vixen charms Tang Sanzang.

   and the seduction was successful.

  He took a small hand and went to sit down on the sofa in the office: “Here is only Uncle and you. Don’t talk so quietly, don’t be nervous.”

"O'ao." Mianmian put her voice back to normal volume. After being hugged to the sofa, she quickly took off the small schoolbag behind her, and took out a clean book and watercolors from it. Pen and drawing paper: "Mummy just called my children's watch and asked me to do my homework obediently. Don't disturb the work of Uncle Ji Han and Uncle Lu Zhao. Uncle you go to work. I will do my homework. Don't disturb you!"

  Speaking, she hurriedly put everything on the opposite coffee table, but the gap between the sofa and the coffee table was a bit big, she moved forward with her fart, and almost fell straight down.

  Jing Jihan sighed, and took the little girl back to the sofa: "Don't fall, wait."

Although Mianmian is a child and is very close to Uncle Ji Han, the office environment is not only unfamiliar, but also different from the warmth of home. Everywhere is the rigor and coldness of the work area, and children will instinctively have a kind of awe. Feeling, returned to the sofa, but kept holding Jing Jihan's hand in his hand, looking up at him with his head up.

  Jing Jihan called Lu Zhao. Not long after, Lu Zhao brought in a small children’s bench and a small folding table that he had bought nearby.

   Mianmian sit on the small bench, put the homework and drawing paper on the folding table next to it, the height is just right.

  Lu Zhao quickly left the office again.

  Jing Jihan looked down and saw that Mianmian was really obedient and immediately started to do his homework. Although Mianmian was young, the writing and holding posture taught by the teacher was very serious, and the numbers he wrote were also very beautiful.

He leaned down and saw Mian Mian quickly finished writing a math problem with ten methods. Mian Mian noticed his gaze. After finishing a problem, he hurriedly covered it with his hand, turned his face and smiled at him: "Ji Don't watch Uncle Han! I'll be nervous!"

   "What are you nervous about?"

   "I'm afraid I might be jokes by my uncle if I made a mistake!" Pursed her small mouth continuously.

Jing Jihan chuckled lightly and squeezed her small high mouth: "Mianmian is so great, how could I laugh at you? Uncle will go busy first, but will always be here with you. If you need to, call me directly, eh? "

   Mianmian nodded quickly, and waved to him very sensibly: "Uncle go to work, uncle go to work! Bye bye bye!"

   said it was goodbye. In fact, the distance between the desk and her temporary small folding table was not more than five meters, and you could see it as soon as you looked up.

  ……

  One hour later, I had already finished writing the math problems on the notebook, and while I was drawing with watercolor brushes, he raised his head and looked at Uncle Ji Han behind the desk.

Just now, she heard Uncle Ji Han answering the phone, and also heard Uncle Ji Han occasionally use conference software to communicate with someone. She didn’t understand, and she was filled with "When will Mommy let Uncle Ji Han be my dad?" , Thinking about it this way, the pen in the little girl's hand accidentally poked her chin and face.

  Waiting for Jing Jihan to read a document again, put down the tablet he had just picked up in his hand, and when he turned his eyes to look at her, what caught his eye was the little tabby cat with various red, green, and green colors on his face.

  Mianmian was still peeking at him, but was suddenly caught by Uncle Ji Han, and immediately grinned at him.

  Jing Jihan: "..."

  Can't laugh or cry.

   "Mianmian, come here." Jing Jihan called her.

   Mianmian quickly put down the pen in his hand, and walked towards him, bypassing the particularly large desk, and crawling directly on his lap when he approached Jing Jihan.

  Jing Jihan smoothly picked her up, let Mianmian sit in his arms, wiped her hand on her face, but didn't wipe it off.

   His eyebrows moved, and he looked at the little cat in his arms: "Your teacher asked you to draw on paper, did you let you draw on your face?"

  Mianmian first looked at him with a dazed expression, then understood what it meant, and quickly raised her fleshy hand to cover her face: "Ah! I painted on the face again!"

  This face-covering posture...is exactly the same as Shisu.

   Really deserve to be a mother and daughter.

  Jing Jihan laughed, and took out the disinfection wipes from the drawer of the desk to wipe her away. Fortunately, the washable watercolor pens can be wiped off with the wipes.

  Mianmian shrank his head in his arms because of the embarrassment in front of Uncle Ji Han. Even though his face had been wiped clean, she still lay down in his arms and was unwilling to go down.

Jing Jihan didn't drive her down either, and patted her little head gently, letting her act like a baby, the little girl didn't take up much space, and it wouldn't affect his work.

  He was not affected, but Mianmian fell asleep directly in his arms within a few minutes.

  The little girl closed her eyes, her hands were still holding the buttons of his shirt tightly, and she slept soundly and sweetly, as if she thought of his arms as a comfortable bed.

  Is this insecure in the office just now, but quickly found a sense of security in his arms?

Jing Jihan hugged Mianmian and got up. He wanted to send her back to the rest room to sleep well, but in case she suddenly woke up and opened her eyes to see a stranger environment, she would be more disturbed, so she directly sent Mianmian back to the sofa. , Let her lie on the edge of the sofa to sleep, took her coat over her.

   turned around and was about to go back, and suddenly saw the drawing paper sent by the kindergarten on the small folding table next to the sofa.

  He stopped, lowered his eyes and glanced, leaning over and picking it up.

  There are assignments left by the kindergarten on the drawing paper, which is a line of printed words:

  Invite the children to use "My Dad" as the theme, and draw a picture of the best look of their father in your mind. (P.S. Remember to ask Dad to sign the painting after painting.)

  On the white paper, Shi Mianmian used brown watercolor pen to draw something resembling a table. Behind the table sat a man wearing a white shirt and black pants.

  Jing Jihan looked at the desk that was not far away, then looked at his shirt again.

  ...Although the painting is very abstract, at least he can be seen.

   is much more decent than the original picture of Shisu holding a 40-meter square brick.

  He took the painting and looked back at the sleeping little girl. After a while, he took the painting back to the desk, took the pen on the file, and signed the letter on the lower right corner of the painting.

  (End of this chapter)