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Chapter 85

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    In the next period of time, the Zhang family changed from the original two people to occasionally four people.

    Kong Shijia during the summer vacation was not so boring. The Kong family hired a tutor for him to teach him some knowledge beyond his age. At such a young age, he could have unimpeded daily conversations with Kong Shiran in English.  This kind of family always has to learn much more than ordinary people.

    Unlike Kong Shiran, who plays silly fun with his family every day, Zhang Meili doesn't ask much of him, just be happy.  And in the United States, when he went to a public kindergarten, the teacher played with him all day long, doing handicrafts, and his parents gave him a clever mind to figure out how to play.  In the past few years, Duan Rongyang went to the United States to see their mother and son. He came more often during the New York Fashion Week every year. He bought a lot of things for Kong Shiran.  Kong Ming, it looks scary.

    Zhang Meili told Kong Ming this matter as a joke. After hearing this, the man didn't express anything, but felt a little unhappy. The atmosphere was dull for a while, and then he asked slowly: "They all know where you are?"

    It turned out that he was worried about this, Zhang Meili shut up, and there would be no good results if she continued.

    But he still didn't let her go, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Everyone knows, only I"

    This matter is like a scar, every time it is mentioned, it is like a wound that has not healed and is torn. From searching to despair, this process is unimaginable to her.

    On weekends, Kong Shijia couldn¡¯t come here often. In the past, Kong Ming rarely took him out. There were so many people in his family who doted on him. As a father, he was almost out of control. Suddenly, he changed his gender and took him out every weekend.  Very unusual thing.  As much as he wanted to be with her every day, in the long run he had to be patient, and he admonished his son to be patient too.

    He was thinking that the two of them have never been married, and they are so exhausted, maybe they will be very happy when they are still together when they are both gray-haired, even if it is not clear.

    It's not that he doesn't want to give Zhang Meili a title, he wants her to become his wife again, but even if the Kong family agrees, he knows she won't agree.  The identity of Mrs. Kong is probably what most women want. He holds it in his hand and presents it to her, and she won't even look at it.  Those who tried so hard to get rid of this identity at the beginning couldn't possibly be willing.

    "Why are you here again?" Zhang Meili was speechless. Relying on the fact that he had the key to her house, this man came as soon as he said he wanted, and he didn't even need anyone to open the door for him.  Let's get everyone to change the locks. When Kong Shiran asks, she can't say that she is guarding against his father. What kind of words do the children sound like.

    Don't let him in, it's not good for Kong Shiran to see, after all, he is the father of the child, so it's her fault not to let them meet.

    He often arrives after get off work at night, and sometimes he arrives before she arrives home, and even the meal is ready.  He often brings a pile of unfinished work with him. She doesn't know the significance of his moving the office here. There may not be much communication between the two of them when they come here. They can only accompany the children for a short while, and they must  Continue to work, often so busy that she has to sleep and urge him to leave.

    That night, Zhang Meili went upstairs to bathe Kong Shiran with water, and the child sat beside Kong Ming, watching him handle business.  Although he can't understand what his father is doing, he likes to see the man's serious demeanor at work, he is very handsome, and he hopes to be as capable as his father in the future.

    Noticing that the child had been sitting next to him for more than half an hour, it was inevitable that he would be bored. Kong Ming pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose that were not high and only worn when he was working, and said, "I can accompany you for a while.  Play."

    Kong Shiran dangled his legs and shook his head, "I just watched Dad do things, it's quite interesting."

    Hearing this, he couldn't help laughing, and said, "What's the point?" In recent years, Kong Zhaohui has gradually retired, basically not caring about the company's affairs, and the burden of the whole company rests entirely on him.  With so many employees pointing at him to feed and support their families, every decision must be carefully considered, and he is not omnipotent, so he will inevitably fail, and the pressure can be imagined.  The higher the position, the harder it is to do. Others only see his scenery, but he feels very tired.

    "Does Dad usually look at the computer to sign?" Kong Shiran only saw these, of course he felt very relaxed and interesting.

    "There are still meetings," endless meetings filled with unresolved issues.

    "anything else?"

    "Also," Kong Ming thought for a while, "Business trip."

    "Is it just to go to another place to do business?" Zhang Meili would occasionally travel on business, and would entrust him to a friend's house at that time. Kong Shiran understood what business travel meant.  But for the sake of the children, Zhang Meili can push back on this matter. Fortunately, the company can understand.

    It can also be understood in this way, he nodded, "Yes."

    ??Shiran tilted his head and blinked, "Has dad ever been to America?"

    "Um."

    The child asked innocently: "Then why don't you come to see us?"

    The scar was uncovered again, he knew that Shiran didn't mean it, and it was often such childish speech that made his heart hiss and ooze blood again. He tried his best not to show his emotions, and said lightly: "You  Mom didn't tell me where you live."

    "Why?" Kong Shiran was surprised, "Uncle Bai knows where we live and often comes to visit us."

    The man who was answering emails on the computer withdrew his hands from typing on the keyboard, lowered his eyes, pursed his lips and said nothing.

    "Where else has Dad been? Have you been to Europe?"

    "I've been there."

    "France, Germany, Italy, have you been there?"

    Not only he has been there, but Zhang Meili has also been there. He went there for work, and she went to those places because she was too bored as a housewife. Speaking of which, the two of them hardly traveled far together.  She always went to play with her girlfriends, and when he was rarely free, she didn't want to go out.  At the beginning, he didn't think much about it, and it was only in the past few years that he figured out what was going on¡ªit was just that he didn't want to be with him.

    Thinking of this, he couldn't help but patted Kong Shiran's head, and said softly: "When I'm not busy, I'll take you out for a walk, you can go wherever you want."

    "Really?" Kong Shiran hadn't been to many places. Zhang Meili was busy making a living when she first arrived in the United States, and he was too young to take him out to play at that time.  Later, her job became more stable. She was a woman who couldn't take care of the mischievous boy. She organized a summer camp in the kindergarten and let him go to a farm not far from the city to experience it.

    Seeing the child so excited, Kong Ming nodded with a smile.

    Suddenly thought of an important thing, Kong Shiran told him seriously: "Then you have to hurry up, or we won't be able to hang out together when we return to the United States."

    Unexpectedly, his words made the man slowly restrain his smile, and repeated softly: "Back to the United States?"

    "Yes, my mother said we will go back in a year at most."

    "Of course," a woman's voice came from upstairs, "The water is ready, come and take a shower!"

    "Oh! Here we come!" The procrastinating mother will be angry, and the child will rush upstairs with a clatter.

    He didn't notice that the already fair face of the man behind him was frighteningly pale at this moment.

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