Chapter 97 Amu (Plot)

Mom, I miss you a little.The other end of the phone was a slight voice, with a sleepy hazy feeling that I had just woken up.

Be good, mom is coming back from get off work soon.Duan Jialin was still sorting out the documents at hand. He looked up at the time and found that it was almost 10 o'clock.

Go to bed early and my mother will be back soon.She coaxed her softly, and she was the only one in the office, so quiet that even the sound of sighing in her heart was clearly heard.

Mom, I think I can see you when I open my eyes tomorrow. Can I?Their boy has been clingy since he was a child, but he only clings to Duan Jialin, and looks reserved to others.

The project process has been closely following recently. Duan Jialin hasn't slept well for a week. When he went back, Amu had already slept. When he went to work in the morning, Amu had not woken up.

Can.She pursed her lips and smiled inadvertently. If there is anything that can make a girl grow up quickly, it must be the little angel that appears in her life.

Amu is her little angel and a mark of pain in her life.

Duan Jialin thought she was calm. The sudden meeting in the hospital made her feel uncomfortable. More things were because of this little guy Amu, a little life that was almost abandoned in her belly.

The next day, she deliberately adjusted the rhythm for Amu, intending to arrive at the company later. When she opened her eyes, she saw a round little head, staring at her two round eyes. Seeing that she woke up, she blinked and smiled, like an elk in the early morning.

Amu's fleshy little hands came up, picked up her face, and kissed her with a red little mouth.

Mommy's wavy little tits awakened the hazy Duan Jialin, as if all the uneasiness had been relieved.

Duan Jialin stood up, hugged Amu, and touched his furry head: Listening to the great-grandma at home, my mother will come back early today, okay?

Perhaps it was because Amu had experienced the loneliness of wandering with her, and he was always particularly sensible. Compared with children of the same age, he did not cry or make a fuss, and always looked like a calm little adult. Grandma Duan Jialin always shook her head and said, "The child's life is miserable. Whenever this happens, she always avoids aside, for fear of touching any unbearable memories."

Amu nodded, ran out of the room with satisfaction, and when he folded it back, he held a wrinkled piece of paper and handed it to her.

Duan Jialin suddenly frowned and asked: Who gave this to you?

An uncle holding a cat.Amu briefly describes it.

After Duan Jialin returned to China, it was not that he was not worried about his entanglement with him, so he moved out of the house and lived with Amu and grandmother. His grandmother was afraid that the children would be bored and would always take him to a nearby park.

Uncle holding the cat?Duan Jialin repeated it, his brows getting deeper and deeper.

Do great grandma know?She asked again.

Amu shook his head and pointed out outside the window, with an inconspicuous description: There is... there is a little cat, I play with it, and then, it runs away, and an uncle holds the little cat.

Duan Jialin unfolded a wrinkled piece of paper with only a simple string of English characters on it, which is a lyrics.

I felt mine dying untill yu saved my life

Given to mom.After saying that, Amu ran away with satisfaction.

Duan Jialin could only force himself to hold on to his anxiety and went out to work, but he accidentally mentioned to his grandmother that he should not take Amu to a crowded place for the time being.

Her immediate boss is a literary and young man with a surname Qi and a name of Yi Dong. She is almost 40 years old. Her edges and corners have not yet been smoothed out and she always maintains her idealistic enthusiasm and fantasy.

Jialin, the power of love is really great. I said, why did you work overtime after a lifetime?As soon as Duan Jialin sat down, Qi Dong came up and held her chair back with both hands to tease.

Duan Jialin followed his gossipy gaze and saw a large handful of flowers on the empty desk next door. It was thought that it was for chasing girls.

While turning on the computer, she asked perfunctorily: Who is this for?

Duan Jialin thought that it was Qi Dong's trick to chase a girl. Qi Dong was a romantic prodigal son and had never gotten married. He had flirted with more girls than Duan Jialin had ever seen.

Tsk tsk tsk, ask clearly.Qi Dong gave her a blank look.

There are so many young and beautiful girls like Duan Jialin who are chasing them, but this little girl is not enlightened and keeps all her attentive kindness out.

Um?Duan Jialin didn't understand why.

You can check the card above for yourself, this is for you.

The office has always been the birthplace of gossip. After Qi Dong said this, several married young women and unmarried girls from nearby came over and gathered together to tease.

Hey, Jialin, gave it to her by her boyfriend?I counted 99, which was romantic.

The little girl is young and beautiful, and envies Ah. When she goes back, she acts like a spoiled child for her husband and asks her to give it to her.

Sister Jialin, is your boyfriend handsome?New interns from the department also joined in the fun.

Duan Jialin had no expression on her face, but she walked over indifferently and glanced at the card. It was a machine-typed by the flower shop. She could not see the handwriting. She understood a little in her heart and angrily picked up the flowers and sent them into the trash can.

Don't know.Everyone was stunned by her actions, and she just plucked her hair and explained casually.