The Wanted Wife: Daddy, Mommy Escapes Again!

It just did n’t show up on the face, so I picked up the plan, and said with a smile in my mouth, "Oh, I didn't see that you are still a thoughtful father. ★ First ★ hair ★ chase ★ book ★ help ★"

Next, the two continued to talk about their work, but Lin Miaomiao watched Sloming's look while chatting, and he glanced at the time on the phone from time to time, as if waiting for something.

"Why didn't you come back so late?"

Li Jingzhi coaxed Siyi to sleep and then sat in the living room waiting.

She deeply remembered the sadness of her son before, and wanted to talk to Sloming about Sloming's affairs after she returned.

After all, since Siyi was born, he has grown up to what he is today. They haven't planned out what the future looks like for Siyi. Instead, the child has experienced some bad things.

The more she thought about Li Jingzhi, the more sad she became. She really didn't want Siyi to grow up in the previous environment.

I just waited and waited. Seeing that the time had passed eleven o'clock, and before seeing Slomin's return, Li Jingzhi's mouth couldn't help saying this.

Reaching out and sliding the phone, Li Jingzhi wanted to call Sloming again, but suddenly she thought of the way she called Sloming before hanging up, and she was afraid to disturb again.

"Forget it, let's talk about the rest."

For a long time in the night, Li Jingzhi could only spit out this sentence, and then turned into the room, but she just lay down, but did not have the slightest pajamas, but only intermittently got up to sit in the living room, so tossing all night.

"Hey, how's things going?"

In the hotel room, Lin Miaomiao had been waiting, and after seeing that Slomin couldn't hold herself asleep, she dragged Slomin to bed.

He tempted to see that Slomin would not really wake up, so he came to the outside living room and watched the flashing street light outside the window and made the previous call.

The person who was waiting over there answered Lin Miaomiao's phone, and his mouth looked cheap: "Miss Lin, rest assured, what we are doing is this line, how could we miss it, plus Miss Lin took everything Arranged how can we not eat it. "

Listening to the tone of the other party, Lin Miaomiao's brow frowned unconsciously, but because she still had things to do, she could only continue to say, "Okay, I believe in your means. After all, the media business is not Vegetarians, but I hope to see your news tomorrow morning. "

Faced with the tone that Lin Miaomiao commanded, the people over there were not angry, but continued in a good voice: "This needn't be said by Miss Lin, after all, we also have to eat, isn't it, Miss Lin can rest assured that morning You can do what you want. "

In this way, the two hung up after chatting.

Lin Miaomiao hung up the phone and turned to glance at the room where Slomin was. His hands were crossed tightly on his chest, and a faint whisper appeared in his eyes after the confusion appeared.

"Luo Ming, please don't blame me, I have no other choice."

It's just that compared to Lin Miaomiao's tone of helplessness, the person who called Lin Miaomiao over there faced the computer in front of him, and the whole person seemed more excited.

"Oh, I didn't expect this world today, woman, it's so mean, one by one, they're all catching up."

It was a man with glasses who laughed at the computer in front of him.

As the mouse kept beating on that computer, the flashing pictures turned out to be the scene where Lin Miaomiao and Sloming met in the hotel.

From Sloming to the hotel waiting, Lin Miaomiao went down to greet them, and the two were holding each other in arms and entering the door.

"Brother, how is your editing?"

As the man stared at the computer in front of him, another voice came from beside him.

As the man with glasses turned his head, he saw that there was another person doing the same job next to him. There was a computer in front of him, and Lin Miaomiao and Sloming were shot at different angles.

"Of course everything is fine, just waiting to add a paragraph of text, this properly is the front page headline for tomorrow!"

Similar to the voice of emotion, the man with glasses was obviously in a good mood, and said this after the questioning man's voice dropped.

Then the whole person seemed to be relaxed, leaning his entire body towards the back of the chair behind him, his face also looked timid.

"Yeah, brother, I really have to thank you this time. How could we have such a easy job without you."

Compared to the timidity of the man with glasses, the interrogating man looked like a flatterer, and hurried to speak to the man.

"Don't thank you so much. We are in the same circle. This time it is only the owner ’s own wishes. You just caught up. Rest assured that we are all colleagues. Next time, there will be such good things with you."

Obviously the man with glasses often did such a job, and he took it as the man's voice fell.

It was only after his voice fell, that many people around later stood up and answered.

"Yeah, yeah, thank you brother this time, but remember to call us all next time."

Standing up in front of the crowd, the man with glasses also stood up. After he got up, he realized that this was a room of more than 70 square meters, but it was such a room that swept away with his sight and squeezed. There can be more than ten or nearly twenty people.

There is a computer in front of each one, and there are large and small cameras beside it.

"Okay, one stood up. You hurriedly edited the news for me. I didn't hear the call from Jinzhu just now that I hope it will be effective tomorrow morning."

The man with the glasses was clearly the last one to lead. He shouted to the people around him, then everyone sat down with a smile, and there was a continuous sound of typing on the keyboard in the room.

Seeing all the dust settled, the man with glasses picked up the cigarette case and walked to the window to open the window. He skillfully held the cigarette holder at his fingertips.

"Brother, come, I'll light you up."

When the man wearing glasses wanted to light the cigarette with a lighter, there was a sound next to him. When he looked away, he saw that the person sitting next to him followed him.

At this moment, there was a pair of bowed waists, one hand covering, and the other hand holding fire.

"Oh, I didn't see it, your kid was pretty good."

The man wearing the glasses was obviously pleased by this person, lit the cigarette in the other's hand, took a sip hard and spit out the smoke ring outside the window before laughing.