Four dishes and one soup, served quickly.
Xinya put the soup down, then looked back at the man who was watching TV in the living room, "Boss, you can eat now."
Ye Cong responded, and when he put down the remote control and was about to stand up, Xinya hurried over and supported Ye Cong, "Master, please slow down."
Ye Cong looked at a certain bitchy little woman with satisfaction. Sometimes his eyesight was quite good, but why was he so emotionally slow
Ye Cong went over and sat down, and Xinya hurriedly helped him add rice and soup before sitting down to eat.
"Now that Teacher Mei has agreed, are we going back? I heard the chief say that day that we have to give them money every day." Xinya said softly, holding the rice bowl.
"Don't worry, she has no experience in screenwriting. She still has to study for a few days. It's useless for you to go back now." Ye Cong said while eating.
Xin Ya groaned, believing Ye Cong's words deeply.
Ye Cong shook his head and continued eating. What would this silly boy do without him
The troops, even after New Year's Day, are still busy training.
In particular, their brigade commander, a man whose wife and children are not at home, cannot be offended. Now they only beg Dr. Ding to come back quickly.
Both the little monkey and the little orange were taken away by their mothers. Neither Yu Jiangqing nor Qian Yikun were in a bad mood, so the army was busy recently, and even thieves and fights on the street did not appear often.
Ding Junqi wanted to send Ding Yuega back to city B first, but Ding Yuega refused to leave because he liked to play in the army.
So much so that a man who lost Gu Xicheng now set his sights on Ding Yueyan again.
Ding Junqi: "..."
He desperately hoped that those women would come back quickly, otherwise his son would be in danger.
Ding Yueyan didn't care about the low temperature and was excitedly playing with the training equipment on the playground. Since Uncle Lu's little girl always said that he was weak, he had to exercise well. He was not a weak little girl.
"Actually, I think our Ding family's property still needs someone to inherit it." Ding Junqi looked at his son and suddenly said something.
Yu Jiangqing leaned on the railing and looked at the little boy who was walking on the diagonal with the help of the soldiers, "As a parent, just give life. The children should decide for themselves anything else."
Ding Junqi finally withdrew her gaze from her son and looked sideways at Yu Jiangqing, "You are so angry for no reason. If it weren't for you getting married, how could those women be so jealous and run away?"
"You blame me for not being romantic?" Yu Jiangqing sneered.
Ding Junqi: "..."
That makes sense.
Ding Junqi put his hands behind his back and looked at his son over there. He really had no intention of participating in what his son was going to do.
"Ding Ning has a special status. She can't go abroad, right? Is it really impossible to contact her?" Ding Junqi asked unwillingly.
"It's special." The special ones can go abroad, so special that he can't even find where those women are now.
Even Gu Juexi gave up searching.
"Ye Cong was burning money for fun, and you were watching?" Yu Jiangqing withdrew her gaze and looked at Ding Junqi.
"He is the boss and has money to burn." Ding Junqi didn't care. He remembered that Mo Fei had said that she could earn hundreds of millions by killing one person. Then someone like Ye Cong would probably be in a higher rank than Mo Fei. There is always money.
"I heard from Lu Boyan that your spring military exercises will start after the new year, so it won't be long."
"So, tell the money-burner that he has no time to burn. At the latest, by the end of next month, you can no longer stay here after we leave."