Chapter 1557 Hello, Sister Xin.
Chapter 1557 Hello, Sister Xin.
At this moment, a little boy in front of Annie shouted happily: "Dad, look, look, the panda is doing a somersault!"
Because of her short stature, only Anne, who was standing behind her, could be seen looking forward cautiously.
Trying hard to see the performing panda clearly.
She stretched her neck anxiously and stood on tiptoe.
"Where is it? I don't see it. Where is it?"
If it were in the past, Jiang Cheng felt that Annie would definitely pull at his trouser legs and ask for a hug.
But she just looked back at Jiang Cheng, then turned away with a troubled expression.
Seems a little hesitant and uneasy.
Jiang Cheng noticed Annie's unusual reaction and couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart.
He found that after such a short time,
Not only An Xin became more cold and arrogant.
Even Anne, the child, seemed to have become much more cautious.
Recalling the conversation between An Xin and Manager Zhou just now.
Jiang Cheng gradually understood why Annie became like this.
It is most likely because of the conflict between An Xin and his father.
He couldn't help but frown and sigh to himself.
Pulled his hands out of his pockets.
Then he leaned over and picked Annie up so she could see the display area clearly.
"Annie, look at the guy eating bamboo in the corner over there..." Suddenly Jiang Cheng bent over and picked her up. Annie opened her eyes wide in surprise, then broke into a bright smile.
"Mom! Brother Jiang Cheng! Look!" Annie pointed excitedly at the panda rolling on the perch, her face flushed with joy.
After seeing the pandas, the three went to see the giraffes and penguins.
Annie ran around energetically, Jiang Cheng played with her patiently, and An Xin followed silently behind her, busying herself around.
Sometimes I take a bag, sometimes I buy food and drinks.
His eyes followed the two figures all the time.
Several times, she caught Jiang Cheng's gaze, their eyes met briefly in the air, and then they quickly looked away.
Like two tentative butterflies, they touch lightly and then fly apart quickly.
In the evening, Annie, tired from playing, lay on Jiang Cheng's shoulder and felt drowsy.
An Xin reached out to take the child: "Let me hold her. She's quite heavy."
"It's okay," Jiang Cheng adjusted the position to make Annie sleep more comfortably.
"Thank you for accompanying Annie today." An Xin whispered, deliberately keeping her distance, "She has been missing you."
"How are you doing recently?" Jiang Cheng suddenly asked in a low voice.
"It's OK," she replied softly, "Work is going well, Annie is doing well in her studies, and she misses you a lot."
"Is it just that Annie misses me?" Jiang Cheng asked softly.
Hearing this, An Xin couldn't help but blink.
Her heart skipped a beat and she opened her mouth, not knowing how to answer.
Just then, Jiang Cheng's cell phone suddenly rang.
He pulled out his phone with one hand and glanced at the screen.
It was Zhou Ying who called via video.
Jiang Cheng clicked the answer button.
Soon, Zhou Ying's face appeared on the mobile phone page.
"Honey."
Zhou Ying's pleasant voice came out.
Jiang Cheng glanced at An Xin out of the corner of his eye. He originally thought that An Xin would make some jokes or freeze like before.
But apparently not.
"What's wrong?? Honey, I'm holding Annie??"
After saying that, Jiang Cheng pointed the phone at Annie.
See Annie lying on Jiang Cheng's shoulder.
"Annie is asleep, her profile is so cute." Zhou Ying leaned closer to the screen, her fluffy chestnut curly hair swaying in front of the camera.
Jiang Cheng patted Annie's back gently with his fingers: "She is tired from playing today."
Jiang Cheng holds the phone at a very particular angle.
While Zhou Ying could see Annie, she also caught half of An Xin's figure.
This angle is tentative.
If Zhou Ying saw An Xin but chose not to say hello, Jiang Cheng would adjust the video to focus on himself.
But if Zhou Ying chooses to say hello to An Xin, then he will take another approach.
Sometimes it is easier to be open and honest than to be secretive.
Obviously, Zhou Ying did not choose to ignore An Xin, but instead greeted An Xin.
Zhou Ying's eyes curved into crescents with a smile, and she waved to Zhou Ying and said hello: "Hello, Sister Xin!"
Looking at Zhou Ying, she was so calm and not shy at all.
An Xin's eyes revealed a rare hint of appreciation.
Although the last time she met Zhou Ying was not a very pleasant one for her.
But Zhou Ying's natural and calm look standing beside Jiang Cheng left a deep impression on her.
Looking at the youthful faces on the screen.
An Xin thought of the investigation report in her office drawer.
Zhou Ying, 19 years old, is a freshman in the piano department of Shanghai Conservatory of Music.
His father is deceased and his mother is the financial director of Zhengde Group.
She grew up in a privileged family environment and is good at piano and dancing.
My family fell into poverty in my second year of high school, and I had to work part-time every summer vacation.
During the summer vacation, many bosses offered to support her, but she was rejected every time.
During college, I only went between the practice room and the dormitory.
Apart from dating Jiang Cheng, she has very few extracurricular activities.
An Xin secretly sighed, who wouldn't like such a good girl? ?
An Xin replied with a smile: "Hello, Zhou Ying."
After the two greeted each other, Jiang Cheng continued, "Are you leaving? Are you packing your suitcase?"
"I was just about to tell you!" Zhou Ying suddenly leaned in close to the camera, with the tip of her nose almost touching the screen.
He looked like he was reluctant to leave Jiang Cheng.
"The school arranged for me to go to Shanghai to participate in the trials in advance, so I will take a plane soon..."
"Now??"
Zhou Ying nodded: "The preliminary round will be held at noon tomorrow, so I will leave tonight."
"If it's urgent, I'll send a private plane to take you there."
"No, I've already bought the ticket."
After Zhou Ying finished speaking, An Xin beside her interrupted and asked, "Is it the Tchaikovsky group's competition?"
Hearing this, Zhou Ying turned to An Xin and asked, "Sister Xin, do you know that the Moscow Conservatory of Music has set up a sub-competition area in China this year as an exception?"
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