She looks at Feng Beichen with grateful eyes, and can't control her inner excitement any more, "brother Chen, can I really go home and have a look at the children?"

After that, she felt wrong, especially when it comes to children. She shouldn't be so excited.

So she covered up and said, "I knew you were the best boss, the kindest person in the world. I thank you for my bun!"

For Feng Beichen, such sugar coated shells will not play any role, but seeing her excited look, his heart is very touched. What a contented woman is she? But how could fate be so disastrous?

"Don't be too polite. You need to do a better job later." Feng Beichen light said, but also looked at her, no feelings continue to say, "tomorrow will let Zhang Junyan, your child's school rearrangement."

Why did you mention it all of a sudden? This makes Zhong Zhen feel very uneasy. She really doesn't want anyone except Wen he to interfere in Zhong Tianyou's affairs.

Of course, Zhang Junyan is not good, she was hostile to Zhong Zhen, if really let the child fall into her hands, she really find out something, it's really terrible.

So Zhong Zhen reluctantly suppressed his emotions and said calmly, "Mr. Feng, I really don't need to trouble the company. I can handle it myself. If I need the help of the company, I won't be polite to you."

She can only pretend to be embarrassed to trouble the company, desperately want to stop this matter, but also let Feng Beichen can't feel her mind.

Of course, she must be very careful. After all, Feng Beichen's mind is not comparable to that of ordinary people. He can see through Zhong Zhen's heart most!

Feng Beichen stares at her one eye, why must so refuse his good intention? Is there a problem?

"What? Our agreement is not very clear. I will take care of everything in your family? Your friend, if you have any problems in your work and life, you have to tell me Feng Beichen's tone is no longer a discussion, but a strong command.

Now that he has said so, Zhong Zhen immediately realizes the seriousness of the problem. If she has to be strong enough to refuse, it may be counterproductive and make Feng Beichen pay more attention to her children.

So she immediately said, "OK, thank you! It's just too much trouble for the company. I didn't make any contribution! "

She said while making a particularly embarrassed appearance, no matter what, her performance is also within the normal range, right? In any case, they must not be curious, to check the details of the child.

Feng Beichen white her one eye, just coldly said, "from the law, you are my legitimate wife, everything I have, you can reasonably and legally enjoy, don't have any worries."

It's true. If only from this perspective, Zhong Zhen really doesn't have to worry about anything, but the problem is that she has her own little secret, a secret that she really doesn't want and can't let others know.

The best way to hide a secret is to forget it!

So Zhong Zhen decided not to think about it on purpose, just as she and Wen he had thought before, the child was adopted by them.

"OK, I've got it." Zhong Zhen is very docile promise down.

Life can only be one step at a time. If we have to fight against Feng Beichen now, let him suspect that there is no need to say anything about tomorrow. Now we can only pacify him here. As for what will happen to Zhang Junyan tomorrow, we will naturally know.

I don't think it will be too chaotic, will it?

After returning home, Zhong Zhen prepares the clothes he wants to change, and then says goodbye to him. She wants to go back to see Zhong Tianyou and Wen he. Of course, she also remembers that she needs to come back early tomorrow morning. Feng Beichen's life should not be affected by this.

Zhong Zhen deliberately did not call Wen he, but directly opened the door with the key and walked in.

As soon as Wen he saw her, he couldn't help exclaiming, "how did you come back?"

On the contrary, Zhong Tianyou, who had fallen asleep, got up calmly after hearing her cry, looked at them and said calmly, "Zhong Zhen, you don't work well, what do you do when you come back here like this? Don't you know how stressful our lives are? "

Like a little adult, he began to teach the clock.

Zhong Zhen put aside Wen he, walked up to Zhong Tianyou, gently stroked his head and said with concern, "you're not comfortable. Why don't you go to bed early? How are you feeling now? Did you take your temperature? "

How considerate and considerate is the mother for her children? She wanted to know all about him as soon as she came.

Wenhe came over and said calmly, "honey, don't worry. I took xiaobaozi's temperature. Now everything is normal. As long as he has a good sleep, maybe he can go to school tomorrow!"

Zhong Tianyou also said calmly, "well, you really don't have to delay your work for me."The child has now been instilled by both of them that work is a particularly important part of life, even above everything else.

Zhong Zhen suddenly felt that he was not quite right and said seriously, "you can't think that way, Baozi. You won't become a workaholic in the future, will you? Life is more important than work, you know? "

It seems that it's a bit excessive to discuss this issue with a child now.

But Zhong Tianyou said with special disdain, "come on, how can you live a good life if you don't have a job and you don't even have money for bread?"

This is true. In modern society or in ancient times, if you want to work according to the life you want, you must have a certain economic foundation.

"Why do you worry so much when you are young? You are a child now, and you have to be happy. " Zhong Zhen some distressed said.

For her son, she has a sense of inability to educate. She even has a sense of seeing things more clearly than her when she is such a small child.

Wenhe also went to their two people's side, "small steamed stuffed bun, you see mother has come back, you don't blame her, anyway, she is also for you, you don't accompany her to have a good chat, comfort her?"

It's not too late now. If she has time to come back, parents and children should communicate more.