Sister, look at him!

Chapter 107: The Female Lead's Colleague Kim Runs Away with the Ball 5

"Sister Yue already has a child."

In the living room of Bai Yue's house, He Qingwan was sitting on the sofa eating freshly baked egg tarts. Next to her, a little boy was concentrating on watching stocks on a tablet.

He Qingwan couldn't help but want to complain, why can a five-year-old child understand stocks? Even her brother He Yanhuan, who is as capable as he is, only started to get involved in the family business at the age of six.

She thought back to what she was doing when she was five years old...

Oh, she was still holding He Yanhuan's arms and crying, asking He Yanhuan to tell her another bedtime story.

"Xiao Jing, what's your name?" He Qingwan teased the child named Bai Jing.

Bai Jing looked up at He Qingwan speechlessly.

He Qingwan didn't feel embarrassed at all. He took the tablet from Bai Jing's hand and hugged him in his arms and started to knead him.

She likes children who are cute and not noisy.

Bai Jing looked at Bai Yue with a look of despair.

Bai Yue just covered her mouth and smiled, all the alienation disappeared from her black grape-like eyes, leaving only warmth.

After seeing enough of the show, Bai Yue finally showed mercy and rescued Bai Jing. "Qing Wan, you haven't eaten yet, right?" Bai Yue asked.

He Qingwan shook his head. "No, I plan to order some takeout when I get home later."

"Don't order takeout." Bai Yue stood up and walked to the kitchen. "I made some chicken soup. Let's drink some together."

"Okay." He Qingwan let go of Bai Jing and happily came to the dining table and sat down. "Sister Yue's baked snacks are delicious, and the chicken soup she stewed must be delicious too!"

Bai Yue smiled and went to the kitchen to bring out the freshly stewed chicken soup, and served a bowl to He Qingwan and Bai Jing respectively.

He Qingwan scooped a spoonful of soup, blew it twice and put it into his mouth.

It's really good.

She was amazed, it was much better than she expected.

"Sister Yue, do you have a chef's license?" He Qingwan did not hesitate to praise him. "It tastes so good!"

"Just drink it if you like." Bai Yue also served herself a bowl. She warned He Qingwan, "Takeout is high in oil and salt. Eating too much is bad for your health. Don't order takeout too often in the future."

"But I can't cook." He Qingwan also had a headache. In the several worlds she had experienced, each world had its own exclusive chef. When she was in the interstellar space, there were dozens of chefs surrounding her.

She hasn't had the chance to unleash her talent for cooking.

"If you don't mind, you can come to my house for dinner." Bai Yue said, "It's not easy for Xiao Jing and I to cook for just two people, so it's just right that you're here."

"This isn't appropriate." He Qingwan declined. She was self-centered, but she would still feel embarrassed to go to the home of someone she had only known for one day and eat and drink for free.

"It's okay. Look, Xiaojing welcomes you too."

Bai Jing, who was concentrating on eating, said: "..." Don't cue me, thank you.

"Then I'll respectfully obey your command." Bai Yue has already said so, it would be inappropriate to refuse!

He Qingwan happily agreed. When the soup in the bowl was almost gone, He Qingwan remembered something else. "By the way, is Xiaojing still in kindergarten?"

As soon as He Qingwan asked the question, Bai Yue felt a gaze full of resentment, and the owner of the gaze was Bai Jing.

Bai Yue felt guilty and didn't dare to look at Bai Jing.

With Bai Jing's IQ, he could have skipped a grade and gone to junior high school or even high school.

But Bai Yue was afraid that Bai Jing would be noticed by certain people because of his extraordinary intelligence, thus putting his own safety at risk.

So she has been hiding Bai Jing's outstanding qualities from outsiders.

"Xiao Jing is in the middle class of kindergarten." Bai Yue gathered the hair beside her ears and smiled unnaturally, "It's in the nearby kindergarten."

"I have some impression of that kindergarten." He Qingwan had some impression of that kindergarten. It was a private bilingual kindergarten that had been open for many years.

In the plot, Song Ci'an was sent there by his biological father.

The tuition fee is not low, and you may not be able to get in even if you have money.

I think it was the help of the rich second-generation male supporting role. Alas, all the old domineering and abusive romance novels are like this, the male supporting role is sincere to the female protagonist, and the male protagonist is sincere to the female protagonist.

In the end, the hero and heroine are together happily, and the supporting male character seems to be the big loser.

"That kindergarten seems to be open from 7:30 to 4:00." He Qingwan stopped chewing the chicken leg and said, "Sister Yue, you are applying for the position of fashion designer, right?"

"Yes." Bai Yueruyu's face was filled with a bit of helplessness. "My working hours are from 8 to 5, so I can't take care of Xiaojing. I'm now looking for a part-time nanny to pick up Xiaojing from school and take care of her until I get off work."

"I can help you pick up the child." He Qingwan raised her little hand. The entire Song family lived next to the kindergarten. Using the excuse of picking up the child, she could run into the Song family members again and again.

"This is too much trouble for you." Bai Yue shook her head, "No."

"I work a 9 to 5 shift, and I have a three-hour break at noon. I can use some of that time to pick up Xiaojing." He Qingwan pouted, "Anyway, Uncle Chen said that the company is the same with or without me."

Bai Yue couldn't help laughing when looking at He Qingwan's appearance. At the same time, it also confirmed her guess that He Qingwan really had a relationship with the general manager.

"I'll go back to the company after I pick up Xiao Jing. We'll go home together after get off work, and then you can cook for me. Hehe." He Qingwan smiled sweetly and raised the empty bowl in his hand, "I want more!"

"Sister will serve it to you right away." Bai Yue looked at He Qingwan with a doting look. After handing the chicken soup to He Qingwan, she said softly, "Thank you, Qingwan."

Just take what you need.

He Qingwan said in his heart.

*

After leaving Bai Yue's house, He Qingwan went to the 4S store and bought a car. She had a hunch that a means of transportation would be indispensable in her future life.

She didn't know much about cars and wasn't very interested in them, so she let the salesperson talk for half an hour without listening to a word he said.

Looking left and right, she pointed to a half-closed poster and said, "I want the pink one."

The salesperson who was talking for a long time and was dry-mouthed: "..."

Who in the family understands?

……

He Qingwan was still full of passion when he got up early to go to work the next day.

After eating the loving breakfast fed by Bai Yue, she went to work full of energy.

I don’t understand why so many people don’t like going to work. It’s obviously fun!

At 4 o'clock in the morning, He Qingwan was about to go downstairs to eat when the S store called her.

The 718 she bought yesterday has been modified to a new color and she can pick it up now.

"Great!" He Qingwan cheered and rushed to the elevator with her bag.

It happened that Special Assistant Yang was holding documents and preparing to go into the general manager's office to report. Seeing He Qingwan's happy look, he smiled and asked the reason.

"My car is ready for pickup." He Qingwan excitedly took out his phone to show Assistant Yang the sample pictures, "It looks good, it looks good!"

Special Assistant Yang didn't understand why girls would buy pink cars, but he supported it, "It looks good."

Watching He Qingwan trotting to take the elevator, Special Assistant Yang smiled and shook his head. His smile had not completely disappeared when he entered the office.

Mr. Chen asked curiously, "What's the matter? Why are you so happy?"

"Nothing." Special Assistant Yang told Mr. Chen what he had just talked about with He Qingwan.

After listening to this, Mr. Chen tapped the table thoughtfully. After a moment, he instructed Special Assistant Yang, "Didn't Xiaoxu buy a license plate yesterday? Send it to Xiaowan."

*

As soon as I entered the 4S store, I saw a familiar figure, Song Ci'an.

Wait, that person is...

He Qingwan subconsciously slowed down his pace, his eyes fixed on the back of the middle-aged man next to Song Ci'an.

This uncle seems to be the affectionate father of the naive girl.

As if they had noticed something, Song's father and Song Ci'an also turned around. The three of them met eyes and were all stunned.