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Han Xu directly brought Zai Jiang Mian to his mansion. Jiang Mian was familiar with this mansion. She had lived here when it was Han Xu's turn to raise her when she was a child.
But after moving out to live alone, she never came back.
It was so late, and when they learned that Jiang Mian was coming back, the housekeeper and several servants were waiting at the door. As soon as Jiang Mian got out of the car, they bowed down respectfully: "Welcome home, Miss."
Jiang Mian: "..."
"Let's all disperse." Han Xu waved his hand, and the housekeeper quickly led the people down.
Han Xu pushed Jiang Mian to her bedroom.
The bedroom is on the third floor. There are only two bedrooms on the entire third floor, Jiang Mian's and Han Xu's.
The bedroom is large and pink. The most eye-catching thing is the custom-made five-meter-wide bed, half of which is occupied by dolls.
Not only that, but there are also piles on the wall.
Jiang Mian: "..."
Who is so crazy and has so many dolls
Although these dolls are very cute and beautiful, if there are so many of them, no matter how beautiful they are, they will dazzle your eyes after looking at them for a long time.
"Dad, did you make these?" Jiang Mian pointed to these dolls. She could probably understand why Yuan wanted to move out and live independently.
"That's right." Han Xu didn't feel anything was wrong at all. He hesitated, "If you don't like it, dad will have someone evacuate him tomorrow."
When he was a child, his precious daughter told him that he liked to have dolls in the room so that he could play with her at home, so Han Xu had people prepare all kinds of furry dolls.
Later, the baby girl made a fuss about moving out to live alone, and she didn't take away any of her favorite dolls.
Han Xu guessed that these dolls were no longer "new" and his daughter didn't like them anymore, so when Jiang Mian couldn't live at home, he would stuff new dolls into the room from time to time.
As time went by, more rooms were moved.
Because his daughter didn't live at home, Han Xu couldn't bear to throw away the dolls and other things Jiang Mian had played with, so he kept them all.
What he was thinking was: If his daughter really doesn't like it anymore, let her handle it by herself when she returns home.
As a result, after Jiang Mian moved out, he never returned home again.
Now that her baby daughter is back, Jiang Mian naturally has the right to handle these dolls, and she can do whatever she wants with them.
"Mianmian, after you moved out, I haven't let anyone touch anything in the room. It's still the same as when you left." Han Xu pointed to a picture album on the desk and said, "Look, you have painted half of it." Dad also keeps the painting."
It was getting late. Han Xu talked to Jiang Mian in the room for a while, then helped Jiang Mian lie on the bed and coaxed her: "Be good, close your eyes and go to sleep. Daddy will leave when she falls asleep."
Han Xu gently patted the quilt with his hand to comfort Jiang Mian.
Although he knew that his precious daughter had grown up and did not need his coaxing, when he saw Jiang Mian lying on the bed, Han Xu could not help but think of the time when he had raised little Jiang Mian.
At that time, the baby girl was lying on this bed like this, being slowly coaxed to sleep by him.
However, such opportunities are rare because he is busy with work and often Xiao Jiang Mian is already asleep when he comes back.
Now it is a rare opportunity to watch her daughter sleep. Even though her daughter has grown up, Han Xu still coaxes her subconsciously.
Jiang Mian felt that her wealthy father would not leave until he watched her sleep, so she had no choice but to close her eyes and pretend to fall asleep slowly.
After confirming that Jiang Mian was asleep, Han Xu stopped patting her.
After staring at his precious daughter's sleeping face for a while, Han Xu lowered his head and kissed Jiang Mian gently between his eyebrows.
Then he turned off the lights and walked out of the bedroom carefully without making any noise.
Han Xu called the butler and ordered tomorrow's breakfast to be according to Jiang Mian's taste. The butler followed the order and left.
Han Jiayuan came over. He felt that he had to ask the situation clearly so that he could handle it easily. Otherwise, if he didn't pay attention, he might make a mistake and attract scolding from his boss.
"Mr. Han, what are the arrangements for Miss Chu?"
Han Xu had been busy all day, sitting on the sofa and pinching his eyebrows, but when he thought of his precious daughter sleeping in the bedroom, he felt happy. He was a little more patient and said, "Look at the arrangements and find someone to arrange a meeting with her. The rest is up to her."
"But this candidate..." Han Jiayuan was shocked by Han Xu's relaxed tone. This was not going to a club to select a male model. This was selecting a boyfriend with a high status and background, and then looking for a few young people. This was not fooling around. Well.
"Is your head full of rubbish? There are so many young talents that you can't sift through?"
Han Jiayuan: "..."
If he heard correctly, the boss meant for him to seek marriage online
Han Xu yawned. He still had work to deal with tomorrow. He slowly returned to his room. King Bomi asked him to help arrange a blind date for his daughter. He did not specify the man's family background, as long as Chu Nianshi liked it. .
In this case, he cast a wide net and let Chu Nianshi choose. As for whether he can be found in the end, that's none of his business.
He just does what he has to do.
After Han Xu finished washing and lay on the bed, he swiped the tablet and the picture above showed that he was browsing the official website of Heaven and Earth.
He was thinking about asking a few people to come to the house to stay with his precious daughter tomorrow.
After thinking about it, I decided to forget it.
He mentioned it in the car, and the baby girl didn't seem to like it.
He glanced at the photos of male models on the official website and swiped over them. Except for the top one, there seemed to be nothing interesting about them.
The wealthy father thought: Maybe my daughter thinks these male models are not good-looking, and I will see if there are any better ones in other clubs when I have time in the future.
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After Han Xu exited the bedroom, Jiang Mian waited for a while before opening her eyes. She turned on the bedside lamp, stood up and picked up the picture album on the table that Han Xu said she had not finished before.
When I opened it, I found that the unfinished sketch was a portrait sketch. I only drew a rough outline and eyebrows, but I could tell at a glance that I wanted to draw a wealthy father.
Maybe it's because it's been a few years, or maybe the original owner doesn't want to remember.
As a result, the original owner’s memories of life in the mansion are hazy.
Jiang Mian shook her head, randomly picked up a doll on the ground, took out her mobile phone and called Tianshi Dad. After the call with Tianshi Dad was hung up by the wealthy father, she never found a chance to call Tianshi Dad back.
Now she finally had a chance, but when she called, the system prompted that the number she dialed was powered off, so Jiang Mian had no choice but to give it up.
She walked around the room, and slowly, some memories of living here began to become clearer in her mind.
With a thought in her heart, Jiang Mian's eyes fell on a beautiful glass bottle on the bookshelf. The glass bottle was filled with small drift bottles, and each drift bottle contained a small note.
Memory told Jiang Mian that the original owner had written something on the small piece of paper in the drift bottle, but what was written was not in the memory.
After his daughter moves out of the house, the wealthy father will come to this room to take a look if he has time, but he will not rummage through the contents.
Jiang Mian took down the glass bottle and poured all the drift bottles inside on the table. The little paper man quietly came out of her hair and opened the drift bottles with her.
Jiang Mian casually opened a drift bottle, and there were only two words written on the small piece of paper inside: So annoying.
"Didn't come back today."
"You promised to accompany me."
"Dads are big bastards!"
"I hate dolls, I don't like them, but they are the only ones who keep me company."
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The little paper man took the initiative to hand the removed small note to Jiang Mian, who poked its little head: "I'm sleepy, please put them all back."
Little paper man: "?"
Jiang Mian returned to the bed, surrounded by various dolls. She and the dolls stared at each other.
Finally, I grabbed a random doll, meditated lazily, closed my eyes, and let myself fall into a deep sleep.
Jiang Mian was awakened by the ringing of her mobile phone. She fumbled for a while and took out her mobile phone from the pile of dolls. She didn't know how the phone got into the pile of dolls.
"Mianmian, are you awake?" The call was from Tang An'an. Jiang Mian asked for three days' leave. Although this girl didn't know the reason for Jiang Mian's leave, she would ask about Jiang Mian's situation online every day.
Jiang Mian: "..."
Can she answer the phone if she's not awake
"What's the matter?" Jiang Mian sat up from the bed and pressed on her lower back. She didn't have time to refine the medicine for herself, but the medicine used in the hospital was not much different, and it didn't hurt much anymore.
"It's Shen Shiqing. He came to the set and gave you a lot of things, including food and supplies." Tang Anan's voice was a bit unbelievable, "It's not Guan Xin's fault."
Jiang Mian: "..."
Tang Anan said, "He asked me where you were, and of course I couldn't tell him." Besides, she didn't know where Jiang Mian was.
"It's so strange why he came to the set to give you something. Now everyone is discussing that Guan Xin has fallen out of favor. It seems that you made her fall out of favor." Tang An'an was baffled by Shen Shiqing's actions. , didn’t know what to say, so he immediately contacted Jiang Mian to let the little boss know about this.
"I understand." Jiang Mian said, "Ignore him. Just think that he has taken the wrong medicine and gone crazy."
Tang Anan heard the indifference in Jiang Mian's tone, as if he was not surprised by Shen Shiqing's move.
So, she also calmed down.
After ending the call with Tang Anan, Jiang Mian didn't take the matter to heart. Shen Shiqing was a psychopath to her. As long as he didn't offend her, he could do whatever he wanted.
She rolled over and got up, and from the corner of her eye she saw the little paper figure twisting around on the desk.
I walked over and took a look and found that the little paper man was still sorting out the bottles.
The drift bottle is small, and the paper inside is easy to take out - the little paper man can hold the drift bottle and pour the paper out.
But it was a difficult move for the little paper man to roll up the unrolled paper and stuff it back. After working all night, it didn't even put all the paper it took out back.
Jiang Mian: "..."
Looking at the serious movements of the little paper man, she always felt that she was driving child labor.
"Come on, keep going." She poked the little paper man on the head again and went to the bathroom to wash up.
After washing up, there was a knock on the door.
Jiang Mian opened the door. Standing at the door was the butler and a servant pushing the dining cart.
Seeing Jiang Mian, the housekeeper hurriedly said: "Miss, sir, you are injured. Don't get out of bed easily. Get in bed and lie down."
Jiang Mian ignored this and asked, "Where is dad?"
"Sir, he left for work at six o'clock," the housekeeper said.
The housekeeper used to work in the mansion and knew Jiang Mian when he was a child. He knew Jiang Mian's temper well. Unexpectedly, after not seeing each other for several years, Jiang Mian was suddenly taken home by Han Xu and her temper was much better than before.
The housekeeper was a little relieved: the young lady used to be young and ignorant, so she had a bad temper. Now that I have grown up and become more sensible, I am much more lovable than before.
Jiang Mian was not surprised to receive this answer. The butler said: "Breakfast is prepared according to your taste, you can choose whatever you want."
After the servant put away the breakfast, Jiang Mian said, "You guys, please step back."
"Your injury..." The housekeeper hesitated. When Han Xu left, he told him to keep a close eye on Jiang Mian and not allow her to get out of bed at will.
"It's okay." Jiang Mian said obediently, "I won't move around."
The butler and maid had to leave the room.
There are many kinds of breakfast, more than 20 kinds in total. There is no repetition. Jiang Mian couldn't laugh or cry. Did the wealthy father think she was a big eater
I randomly selected something and while I was eating, my phone rang again. It was a pure number.
Jiang Mian raised her eyebrows. She was somewhat impressed by this number.
After thinking about it, she answered the phone, and Shen Shiqing's voice came from the receiver: "Ms. Jiang, I have sent four people to the police station. Do you like this gift?"
Jiang Mian waited for two seconds before remembering that the four people Shen Shiqing was talking about were four playboys headed by Huang Wenkang who liked to play with women using drugs.
"I went to the set today and you were not there. I heard that you took leave. I wonder if I have the honor to treat you to a casual meal?"
"Okay." Jiang Mian said calmly, "If you are not afraid of being beaten."