After the divorce, the stand-in ex-wife exploded in the entertainment industry!

Mi Ke's eyes widened in fear, and she looked at the villain standing in front of her, and then at Si Fuqing.

He raised his hand blankly and pointed at Si Fuqing, "Xiao Yuan, what is this?"

Heaven and earth can prove that she and Xiao Yuan have been partners for so many years, but they have never heard of Xiao Yuan having any children.

No, if there really was a child, it was impossible for her not to know about it, considering how they kept looking up and down all day long.

"Xiao Yu, could it be that you...retired from the entertainment industry for three years to take care of a baby?" Lin Zhongsen put down the script, pointed at the little girl and asked with eyes wide open.

Wang Lei also stared at the two people, one large and one small, unable to recover for a long time.

Jiang Leyan raised her head and smiled warmly at the people, "Uncle, auntie, hello! My mother and I met just the day before yesterday. My father used to take care of me. It was my father who hid my mother."

A few people suddenly realized it, and then they remembered the news on Si Fuqing's website.

That should be Si Fuqing and Jiang Muqi's child.

Wait a minute, Mr. Jiang’s child?

The three people present looked at the little girl as if they were dumbfounded.

Are these eyebrows and looks modeled after Mr. Jiang’s facial features?

Jiang Leyan was a very polite child. She took out all the snacks from her schoolbag and gave them to Xu Yaoyao and the others.

"Uncle and aunt, if you eat my snacks, you have to help me take care of my mother in the company from now on. You can't bully my mother."

Jiang Leyan smiled so much that she revealed two sweet little pear dimples.

The three people on the opposite side were stunned and completely forgot to react.

"Yan Yan, come back to the office with me." Si Fuqing took the little girl's hand and walked to his office.

The little girl naturally put her little hands into her arms, her eyes smiling like crescent moons.

Si Fuqing took her into the office and locked the door behind her back.

"Yanyan, did you tell your father when you came over to my place?" Si Fuqing put the little girl on the sofa and asked her to sit down, while he squatted in front of her and asked questions seriously.

Jiang Leyan was like a puffer fish, her cheeks bulging, her hands crossed across her chest, and she complained: "My father abused me, I don't want him, I want to be with my mother in the future."

After saying that, the little girl raised her eyes and looked back at her seriously, "Mom, don't you hate dad too? That Yanyan also hates him with you."

"Let's just stop talking to dad, okay?"

Si Fuqing, "..."

She smiled helplessly, stroked the little girl's soft black hair, and asked her assistant to bring her some snacks and temporarily settle her down.

Then he secretly called Jiang Muqi and reported to him Jiang Leyan's latest news.

"Yan Yan went to your place again?" Jiang Muqi's tone sounded surprised, but there was no big fluctuation.

"You should come here to pick her up as soon as possible." Si Fuqing gave the order sharply.

There was a pause for half a second on the other side of the phone from Jiang Muqi, and then there was the sound of paper being turned. It must be that Jiang Muqi was busy flipping through documents.

"Okay, I'll go there now."

Jiang Muqi was silent for a while and replied. As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of the seat scraping the ground came from the microphone. It must be that he stood up and was about to set off.

Then there was the sound of clothes rustling. Si Fuqing listened patiently and judged that Jiang Muqi was most likely wearing clothes at the moment.

After the steady sound of footsteps came from the phone again, Si Fuqing felt relieved and planned to hang up the phone.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door from Jiang Muqi's side.

Someone opened the door and walked into the office, "Mr. Jiang, there is an accident in a project in City B. I need you to go over and deal with it now."

Assistant Chen's voice was urgent, indicating that this sudden accident must be serious.

Si Fuqing moved her lips, trying to say something.

Jiang Muqi took the lead and said to her: "Qingqing, I have to deal with some urgent matters temporarily. Yan Yan will ask you to help take care of it first."

"I'll go pick up Yanyan when I'm done."

Before Si Fuqing could reply, Jiang Muqi quickly hung up the phone.

She lowered her head and looked at the phone interface showing the end of the call, and her head trembled.

Looking back at the little girl sitting on the sofa, holding a bag of potato chips and eating forgetfully like a little hamster, she was even more melancholy and holding her forehead.

But Jiang Leyan was very obedient, and she didn't panic when she heard that her father was in an emergency and couldn't make it for the time being.

Si Fuqing sighed, filled the coffee table with snacks for her, and gave her a tablet, on which she downloaded several educational games suitable for children.

"I have to continue working. Yan Yan is sitting in the office playing. If you need anything, just tell me."

Si Fuqing patted her little head.

Jiang Leyan's big black eyes were bright and shining, with two small dimples appearing at the corners of her mouth. She rubbed her furry head against her palm and said in a sweet voice: "I know, mom! Yan Yan can take care of herself by herself.

, Mom, don’t worry and go to work.”

The little guy even waved his hand at her to urge her.

Si Fuqing was amused.

In fact, this little guy should be considered very well-behaved among his peers, right?

At least when she was this old, she was mischievous and mischievous every day, so she couldn't be so considerate and considerate to others.

Feeling free to leave the little one to play alone on the sofa, Si Fuqing continued working.

Jiang Leyan on the sofa was obedient and soft, curled up in a ball on the sofa, playing with herself without making any noise or fuss.

But every few minutes, he would look up and secretly glance at Si Fuqing, squint his eyes and smile, make sure his mother was with him, and then lower his head to play with himself.

During lunch time, Si Fuqing looked at her phone and saw that Jiang Muqi hadn't called her yet. She thought the matter in the company must be urgent, otherwise Jiang Muqi wouldn't be so slow given her ability.

"Yan Yan, are you hungry? I'll take you to eat."

Jiang Leyan spent the whole morning with her mother and had a great time.

Although I have eaten snacks until my belly is full, how can I not agree to my mother’s invitation?

The little guy slowly got off the sofa, rushed to Si Fuqing's side and called her mother, hugging her tightly with both hands.

Si Fuqing was so cute that she reached out to touch her little head and straighten the two balls on her head.

One big and one small hold hands and walk outside.

The office door happened to open from the outside. The assistant followed behind Bai Xingchen and stopped him fearfully, "Miss Bai, please don't do this. Our boss, Mr. Yu, is at work..."

Bai Xingchen pushed open the door suddenly, his eyes burning like torches as he burned the tightly held hands of the two men.

The assistant looked at Si Fuqing with a guilty look on his face and lowered his head.

"You go out first, I'm here." Si Fuqing glanced at the assistant.

"Yes, Mr. Yu."

The assistant did not forget to lock the door when he left.

"Ha!" Bai Xingchen sneered and looked at Si Fuqing carefully, "You are a woman who has more and more tricks and is quite capable."

"Now you dare to steal Yan Yan blatantly? Do you know what Yan Yan means to brother Mu Qi?"

"I used to use this face to get to the top, but now I plan to use my face to get to the top? I really do everything possible."

Si Fuqing lowered her face, pulled the little one behind her, and covered her ears with both hands to prevent her from being led astray.

She originally wanted to save some face for Bai Xingchen, but Bai Xingchen actually said these words in front of the child, so there was no need to give him any more face.