The little one leaned against the car window, waving, while inside the car, Mo Jingchun held tightly onto the little oneâs waist, afraid that they might fall out.
"Sister, Guoguo and brother are leavingď˝"
"Remember to miss Guoguo, okayď˝"
Zhou Yaling weakly raised her hand and said:
"Got it, just like a little adult."
The little one pulled back their head, and the car had barely moved ten meters before stopping again.
Under Zhou Yalingâs confused gaze, the car window rolled down again, and that cute head poked out once more.
With some concern, Candy shouted loudly:
"Sister, donât forget to feed Bun and Little Grey on timeď˝"
"Or else theyâll starve to death."
Darn! Even pets live better than me.
This time, Zhou Yalingâs voice was even weaker.
"I know, they wonât starve."
Watching the car disappear entirely from view, Zhou Yaling, holding Bun in one hand and Little Grey in the other, pouted and muttered softly:
"Even if I starved to death, these two wouldnât."
Especially Little Grey, Zhou Yaling thought it could survive well even if it wandered.
"Sighď˝" Zhou Yaling sighed, holding the two guys, returning to the villa.
"Itâs just us three left now."
"Letâs just make do these days."
Cooking at home alone is impossible; anyhow, the cafeteria has free meals, fruits, and drinks.
Delightful.
The only inconvenience is taking these two to and from work each day.
Eh?! Zhou Yalingâs eyes lit up!
"Hehe, isnât this the perfect reason to buy an electric scooter?"
"As expected of you, Zhou Yaling."
This is for public use, huh, even the old-timer canât argue with that.
In the eyes of the old-timer, Bun and Little Grey are quite precious!
A lot of money is spent on their food each month.
More importantly, these little things are Candyâs beloved treasures.
"Smoochď˝"
"Smoochď˝"
Zhou Yaling gave kisses left and right.
"Meow meow meowď˝"
Bun got a bit impatient; the new poop scooper dared to dirty its fur.
As for Little Grey, it still dumbly tilted its head, looking at Zhou Yaling, not understanding why she was petting it.
"Attention passengers, the G1234 train from Shanghai to Jing City South is now boarding. Passengers on this G1234 train, please take your luggage and proceed to Gate B16 to board."
"Attention passengers, the G1234 train from Shanghai to Jing City South is now boarding. Passengers on this G1234 train, please take your luggage and proceed to Gate B16 to board."
"..."
Mo Jingchun tapped Candyâs arm, and Candy, drinking water through a straw from a big cup, turned her head.
"Whatâs up, brother?"
"Itâs time to check-in; weâre on the G1234 train."
The little oneâs eyes widened, "(âoâ) Wow! Itâs finally here! Iâve been waiting for more than an hour."
"We didnât want to miss it earlier, unlike planes, high-speed trains donât wait."
"Letâs go, itâs crowded, brother will carry you."
The little one nodded in great agreement, looking at the densely packed people at the check-in gate.
"You have to carry me, canât lose cute Guoguo."
Mo Jingchun smiled without saying a word.
Really worried brother might lose you, hahaha.
The bodyguards around are not just for show.
You see, most people instinctively keep their distance seeing this scene.
At the platform, Mo Jingchun followed the signs, always moving forward.
Carriage number one is right at the front.
The little one looked around, "Brother, whereâs our high-speed train?"
"I canât see it."
Itâll be here in a moment.
As if to confirm Mo Jingchunâs words, a white light appeared from afar on the rails.
Soon, everyone heard the sound from the tracks in front of the platform, getting closer and louder.
The little one pointed excitedly at the approaching high-speed train, shouting: "Here it comesď˝here it comesď˝"
"Yes, itâs here." Mo Jingchun whispered into the little oneâs ear:
"You canât be noisy on the high-speed train, okay?"
"Itâs a public place, we need to be quiet and not disturb others."
"Blehď˝ Got it, brother, hmph, Guoguo can remember, you always say this to Guoguo."
The high-speed train smoothly stopped, and the door was right in front of where Mo Jingchun was standing.
With a few beeps, the doors opened.
Mo Jingchun didnât rush to get on; through the window, he saw someone standing in the aisle, likely getting off.
After allowing the passengers to disembark, Mo Jingchun entered, carrying Candy.
"Hello, are you Mr. Mo Jingchun?"
Faced with the attendantâs inquiry, Mo Jingchun calmly nodded and said:
"Thatâs me."
"Hello, this way please."
Just as they entered the carriage, Mo Jingchun heard a surprised sound.
"Eh? What a coincidence!"
Seeing the person standing up, Mo Jingchun was also a bit stunned.
This is such a coincidence, meeting on a high-speed train.
Mo Jingchun smiled and said, "It is quite the coincidence, President Lei."
Even Candy in Mo Jingchunâs arms had met President Lei a few times and wasnât shy, craning her neck to look over.
"Hello, thank you?"
"Are you OK."
The little oneâs sudden burst of English caught not only Mo Jingchun off guard but also President Lei.
"Hahahaď˝" President Lei laughed heartily.
Oh dear, how awkward.
Luckily, in this carriage, it was only President Lei and his accompanying secretary, with no one else.
Oh, wait, there was an attendant too.
Eh? Where did the attendant go?
Mo Jingchun looked around puzzled; the attendant was just behind him earlier.
Feeling the train start moving, Mo Jingchun sat down on his seat instead of standing.
Once Candyâs feet touched the ground, Mo Jingchun let go, and the little one walked over to President Lei, holding onto the handrail tightly, with a head full of question marks.
Why is it different from TV?
The President Lei on TV is really good at singing this songď˝
Unconvinced, Candy started singing again.
"Thank you!"
"Are you OK?"
No reaction yet? The little one frowned even more deeply.
By this time, Mo Jingchun had already pulled Candy back into his arms.
Oh my little ancestor, canât you stop making brother so embarrassed?
"Mi fans? Do you like?"
"Yeah, yeah, yeah." The little one nodded enthusiastically.
Gaining a little Mi fan, and quite an influential one, made President Lei very pleased despite the earlier slight awkwardness.
"Xiaohu, bring a media device for our little friend Candy as a souvenir."
President Lei handed a beautifully packaged gift box to the little one with a beaming smile.
The little one couldnât help but smile from ear to ear.
"Thereâs my autograph inside!"
Autograph? Isnât that just writing your name? Guoguo can do that too!
With eyes lighting up, Candy smiled and said:
"I can sign too!"
"Then Guoguo will sign for uncle too."
President Lei was momentarily stunned, then reacted.