I subconsciously touched my lower abdomen. If the child was fine at the beginning, he would be...

"Auntie, why are you crying?" The boy tilted his head and looked at me in confusion.

I wiped my tears, touched the boy's face and said, "Auntie didn't cry, thank you."

What else the boy wanted to say, his mother quickly stopped him and said, "Say goodbye to my aunt, we are going home."

"Goodbye Auntie." The boy smiled sweetly, and this smile melted the ice in my heart.

"Goodbye kids."

I stood there until the boy and his mother disappeared before I came to my senses.

"Sister Ruoyao, since you like children so much, just give birth to one." Song Meng, who walked to me at some point, said.

"This depends on fate. Let's go, I'll go shopping." I suggested.

Seeing that I had changed the subject, Song Meng stopped talking about this.

We walked to a store, and I handed the bag to Song Meng and took two clothes to try it out.

I wanted to call Song Meng to see her after changing her clothes, but I saw her in a daze.

"What are you thinking?" I walked over and asked.

Song Meng instantly came back to her senses, "No... nothing, Sister Ruoyao, you look very good in this one."

I didn't doubt that he was, so I turned around in front of the mirror. The clothes were a very classic windbreaker, which grew to the calves and looked very tall.

In addition, my skin is whiter and the light brown one is suitable for me, so I decided to want this dress almost instantly.

After packing the clothes, I said to Song Meng: "You can also choose the one you like."

Song Meng shook her head and said, "I don't like it, so let's go."

"Okay, I'll go check out."

Song Meng and I walked out of the store and found that she still looked worried. We couldn't help asking, "If you have something to do, tell me, don't keep it in your heart."

I thought about it for a while but couldn't figure out why Song Meng became so depressed in just a few minutes, or was it that something happened when I didn't pay attention?

Song Meng's smile was a little reluctant and ugly, and she asked me carefully: "Sister Ruoyao, what if you do something wrong, will you forgive me?"

"What are you doing?" I asked suspiciously.

"I mean the future."

"If you know that this is wrong, don't do it, so you won't do it."

“But what if I have to do it?”

"If you have to do it, then measure the consequences of this matter. Is it really worth your efforts?"

Song Meng thought, "Sister Ruoyao, I understand."

"Just understand. If you encounter difficult things, come to me any time and I will help you."

Song Meng is a good girl. I have been with her for so long, and I don’t want her to go on the road of no return.

After comforting Song Meng, we went home alone.

It was almost eleven o'clock when I got home, but Mrs. Zhang told me that Jiang Cheng had not come back yet and did not answer the phone.

"Maybe he has something to do, and such a big person will take care of himself."

"In the past, people would say something if the young master didn't come back, but now Xu Yue doesn't answer the phone. I'm really worried. Madam, please call me and ask, so that I can rest assured."

Looking at Mrs. Zhang's begging eyes, she couldn't say anything she refused.

I called Xu Yue first. He was by Jiang Cheng's side every day and must have known something was wrong.

But as Mrs. Zhang said, the phone was connected, but no one answered.

I beat two more, but no one answered me. I couldn't help but feel panic, worried that something really happened to Jiang Cheng.

I dialed Jiang Cheng's cell phone number, and I was hung up as soon as it rang.

But just as I called again, Jiang Cheng called back. On the phone, Jiang Cheng's voice was full of fatigue.

"What's wrong?"

"Sister Zhang is worried that something will happen to you, so I'll ask you what time to come back."

Jiang Cheng was silent for a moment, "I'll come back later today, something went wrong with the company."

"Oh, that's the case, then you can do it first, I won't disturb you."

"good."

After hanging up the phone, I sighed relieved to Mrs. Zhang and said, "Don't worry about this. He is working overtime, it's okay."

"Young Madam, you are obviously very worried about the young master, why..." Mrs. Zhang wanted to speak but stopped.

"It's good to know some things in your heart, don't say them."

Actually, I just don’t want Jiang Cheng to know that I’m caring about him.

"I am old and I don't understand the love and love of you young people, but don't you have to say it if you love someone?" Mrs. Zhang said with a shaking head.

"Let's separate people." I said perfunctorily, "Sister Zhang, he doesn't know when he will be back tonight. You can rest early, and I'll go to rest too."

"Oh, Mrs. Young Master, get off early."

"Yeah." I went back to the room and had a good night's sleep.

The next day, I went downstairs yawning and saw that Mrs. Zhang didn't seem to have a good sleep last night, and her eyes were covered with dark circles.

"Sister Zhang, did you not sleep last night?"

"The young master hasn't come back, I can't sleep well." Mrs. Zhang said truthfully.

I asked in confusion: "Jiang Cheng didn't come back last night?"

“Not back.”

My heart skipped a beat. It was possible that Jiang Cheng would not return all night. It seemed that what happened in the company was very serious.

But it had nothing to do with me, so I finished my meal as usual and went to the studio.

Halfway through, I was too bored, so I took my phone to browse the news.

At this time, a news with the word "Yuncheng" caught my attention.

I clicked on it and found that something was wrong with Yuncheng's construction site in Xicheng. The building that had just completed the exterior wall collapsed, killing more than a dozen people and injuring more than twenty people.

All the injured have been sent to the hospital, and the construction site has been blocked by the police, and no one is allowed to enter and exit.

Because the accident was serious, this incident was reported like a flood, and almost all media were reporting on it.

No wonder Jiang Cheng didn't come back yesterday. It turned out that he was dealing with this matter. I thought of it.

I didn't go to the studio, but asked the driver to turn around and go to Yuncheng.

This is a big deal, so I don’t feel at ease if I don’t go and see it.

Twenty minutes later, I arrived at Yuncheng, but Jiang Cheng was having a meeting, so I went to the lounge to wait for him.

After sitting for two minutes, the door of the lounge was pushed open. I thought Jiang Cheng was here, but when I stood up, I was about to talk, but I found that it was not.

Two women came. It was a coincidence that they were the internet celebrity face and the woman with a marten coat I saw in the mall yesterday.

The two of them might not have expected to meet me here, and they were stunned in an instant. The internet celebrity said incrediblely: "Why are you here?"

I raised my eyebrows and said lightly: "I asked you this sentence, why are you here?"

The mink woman's face was slightly darker, "It goes without saying that she must be trying to apply for Mr. Jiang's assistant here."

When the internet celebrity heard this, he said with disdain on his face: "At her age, she deserves it?"

I thought for a while and realized that it was Jiang Cheng who wanted to recruit an assistant, and the two of them were here for the interview.

Just as I was thinking, the door was opened again, and seven or eight young and beautiful girls rushed in.

They might not have expected that there was already someone inside. They were stunned for a moment and then looked at each other to sit down.

I originally wanted to leave, but Jiang Cheng was still in a meeting and it was useless to go out, so I sat back and looked at them in the dark.

Suddenly, one of the girls who had just come in whispered: "Are you all here to apply for Mr. Jiang's assistant?"

Her words were quickly responded to by others, and they nodded and said, "Yes, are you too? What a coincidence."

"Me too."

"Me too."

...

After everyone finished talking, I felt so distressed that they were all here to apply for Jiang Cheng’s assistant.

I felt a little uncomfortable. Jiang Cheng had Xu Yue as an assistant, so why did he still have to recruit people? They were still young and beautiful girls.

Maybe no one has come to inform the interview, and with the boredom, several girls started chatting and talking about gossip about Jiang Cheng.

One of the innocent girls sighed: "I heard that President Jiang is very handsome and has a good person."
To be continued...