Chapter 60 Xiaojun's Departing 1

I reluctantly got a taxi, and it has been 15 minutes. By the time Jiang Wentao arrived at the original restaurant, it had been more than half an hour later. Without looking around for the noble young master, Jiang Wentao went directly to the cashier to check out.

Sure enough, the lady at the counter told him that Mr. Jun had left as early as half an hour ago, and said that a gentleman would come to pay the bill. Jiang Wentao was suddenly covered with black lines, that is to say, the young master was already packing up while calling him, and then hung up his phone and left?

Even with Jiang Wentao's understanding of Jun Shao, the situation is completely in line with his style, but it's really aggrieved that he is drunk so naturally! But who let the young master be so virtuous? For the sake that he took care of him so much in those years and still takes care of him everywhere now, Jiang Wentao can only put up with it.

With a sigh, whoever encounters such a critical moment is very reliable. Usually, the master who makes people speechless is both love and hate!

After paying the bill, Jiang Wentao, who walked to the door, was in a worse mood. He stared at the gloomy sky, which had just been gloomy, and there were bursts of thunder, accompanied by the pouring rain. Shit! Is God playing with him? It's not too early or late. Just choose a few minutes of interval. At least let him take a taxi first! Well, if he dares to take a taxi back to the company in the rain, he doesn't know how much he will be read by that grinding man!

I took out my mobile phone, and there is still a grid of electricity left. Press the communication number in the shortcut key, but unfortunately, no one answered. Jiang Wentao frowned. Hasn't the problem been dealt with yet? Does it mean that the problem is quite big this time? However, if there is a big problem, there is no reason why he will not know! Did the boy hide it from him with Wu Yulong again?

The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became. Jiang Wentao gritted his teeth and was ready to go out in the rain. Anyway, he was also anxious to wait here. Then he would rather be read by that boy. Anyway, he was just read at most. The boy did not dare to do anything to him!

The step he picked up was put down again. Jiang Wentao stepped back two steps and looked at it. Sure enough, he was not mistaken. On the low chair in the corner, there was indeed a child curled up and sitting on it. The small ball was so pitiful.

Jiang Wentao squinted. He seems to have seen this child somewhere. After thinking about it, Jiang Wentao's face darkened. He only saw it in the newspaper not long ago. His man was still rumored to be the father of the child. How could he not remember?

"Little friend, why are you here alone? Where are your parents? Lost it?" Jiang Wentao walked over and poked the child and asked.

The poked child looked up, and his eyes were shining in an instant. What a beautiful big brother! What did the big brother say? Mom and Dad?

"..." Ning Xiaojun's children were depressed. Thinking about what happened to him today, he was really sad and sad.

Originally, he was going home with his brother tonight, but his brother left him to participate in extracurricular activities with other children. Ning Xiaojun's children flattened their mouths. Those children were so bad that they robbed his brother, especially Xiaohua. He knew that his brother was going home with him every day, and he dragged his brother away.

I can't stop it. The most important thing is that Ning Xiaojun, whose younger brother didn't want to go home with him, was sad and dragged home alone with reluctance and a slightly heavy step.

Walking on the road, watching other children fight, the big one holding the small one, and the small one dragging the big one. Ning Xiaojun's children were even more sad. Originally, he had always held his brother's hand like this. Although his brother was reluctant to let him hold it, he would not refuse him. If he uses the money he save to buy small pieces for Xiaojie, Xiaojie will kiss him when he is in a good mood.

Now Xiaojie may be kissing others!

Thinking of this, not to mention how sad Ning Xiaojun is, he only feels that he has been abandoned or abandoned by his favorite brother. Sadly, Ning Xiaojun took out the pocket money he had saved for two days and bought all the food as if to vent. ( In fact, you can also buy a corn cob ==)

I came home frustrated all the way home. I wanted to be coquettish with my father. By the way, I complained that my brother was not obedient. As a result, my father was not at home. Seeing his mother with a serious face, Ning Xiaojun was a little reserved, but under his mother's inquiry, he still said it. However, his mother listened to him and said that he should not have left his brother alone.

Wo! How can his mother say that about him? It was his younger brother who abandoned him first. He is the victim! He is always sad! As a result, Ning Xiaojun was angry, and then, on impulse, he ran away from home with his small bag!

Go, go, go, tired of walking, Ning Xiaojun found a store to rest, and his anger was almost gone. When he had a good rest, he still had to go home.

What? Is it raining? Is it raining heavily? Thinking of going home, Ning Xiaojun's child looked up at the outside of the glass door. Isn't it raining heavily? What can I do? I don't know if Xiaojie has gone home at this time. He didn't bring an umbrella. He will catch a cold in the rain. Xiaojie is not in good health. Every time he catches a cold, it takes a long time to get better!

Thinking that his favorite Xiaojie will be ill for a long time, Ning Xiaojun, who is very energetic, has no idea at present and is about to rush to school. After thinking about it, I don't know how long it will take to get there with his little arms and calves, so Ning Xiaojun remembered his brother who had just been praised as a beautiful brother.

Jiang Wentao shrank his head and said that he couldn't stand the child who smiled brilliantly. According to his understanding of the child's personality, this doll must have asked for him. This is being obedient!

Seeing that the beautiful brother turned his head, Ning Xiaojun was a little disappointed. Doesn't this big brother like him? Do you want to leave him alone?

Don't think at all why a big brother who has never been masked must like him and care about his problems. Ning Xiaojun's little friend, who was sad by Jiang Wentao's side, flattened his mouth and saw tears about to appear in his little eyes.

Jiang Wentao held his forehead, indicating that he had a headache. That's why he said that children are really annoying. It's like tender tofu. It breaks when you touch it. How can people fish it?

The tender tofu-like Ning Xiaojun sniffed, bulged his round cheeks, and his whole face became a big bun. Reach out and rub your eyes. But he was stopped and blinked. Ning Xiaojun looked at the beautiful brother in front of him and thought that this brother must be a good brother. Otherwise, how could he not let him rub his eyes with his hands? His hands are dirty and he can't rub his eyes. This teacher has taught him, and Xiaojie has stopped his hand several times.

Thinking of Xiaojie, Ning Xiaojun summoned up his courage, opened his shiny little eyes, and said bravely to his beautiful brother, "Beautiful brother, can you take me to pick up my brother?" It's raining heavily, and my brother will get wet. Then, er, he will catch a cold. If he catches a cold, he will have to sleep in ** for a long time. Then, Xiaojie will be unhappy. If Xiaojie is unhappy, I will also be unhappy.

Seeing that the beautiful brother did not speak, but did not interrupt him, Ning Xiaojun, who climbed up the pole with a good look, pulled the big brother's sleeve and acted coquettishly.

Jiang Wentao picked up the child with a black thread on his head, bought an umbrella in the original counter, held it up, and walked into the rain curtain. It's raining heavily, and they are just one of all kinds of passers-by, burying their heads in their own lives.