Chapter 1631 The Handsome and Wealthy Spokesperson (Part 3)

Beibei smiled again, "I asked my classmate's father to make that picture. Does it look good?"

Su Yue didn't say anything, so he continued, "My classmate's father is an advertising designer, very famous."

Finally, Su Yue couldn't listen any more, "Get out of my house quickly."

She pointed at the door and said in a light tone, because Beibei was a child, she endured it.

Beibei was really angry, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes. He stood up and ran to Su Yue, "Little mother, don't be angry."

"Go!"

Before Beibei got in front of her, Su Yue roared, Beibei's little body trembled, and his steps stopped immediately.

He shrank his neck and said "Oh".

He turned around and walked towards the door, dragging his feet along the ground, reluctant to leave.

Su Yue ignored him, turned back to the balcony, picked up the computer, looked at the man in her store promotional picture, frowned deeply and gloomily.

After staring at it for a long time, she sighed helplessly, "Ah."

It's already like this, anyway, the promotion is only one day.

It was really different after the promotion. She received so many orders in the morning.

She couldn't handle it alone, and she couldn't reply to many messages in time.

She was busy until more than three o'clock in the afternoon. She was so hungry that she got up from the computer to eat.

Passing by the coffee table, she was stunned for a moment and stopped.

This kid!

Beibei's schoolbag and homework were still there. She frowned and walked over, bent down and stretched out her hand, ready to put Beibei's books away.

Her eyes casually glanced at Beibei's homework and were surprised to find that the little guy actually wrote well.

Standard small regular script, but not lacking in childishness.

But she thought about it, for a family like theirs, it's not strange for children to ask the best teachers to teach chess, calligraphy and painting since childhood?

Wen Xin and Nuo Xing have started to learn piano, so they play the piano better than her.

Thinking of this, she reached out to close Beibei's book, turned around, found Beibei's schoolbag, and unzipped it.

She instinctively looked inside, and a thick notebook caught her eye. She put the book in her hand inside and took out the notebook.

She opened it.

The first page had a date of November of the year before last, and a smiley face was drawn.

The corners of Su Yue's mouth could not help but curl up with a smiley face.

But what is this? Is it the diary of a little brat?

Thinking of this, Su Yue hesitated whether to turn the page.

However, curiosity overcame morality, and she turned the page again. It was indeed the diary of a little brat.

Two years ago, his handwriting was not very good, and he was completely different from now.

It seems that this little brat is very hardworking. In less than two years, he has practiced his handwriting so well.

"My dad doesn't seem to like me. Every time I call him, he just says 'hmm'. Sometimes I can't see him for several days. Today he came back and I really wanted him to hug me, but he just said 'hmm' again. Why doesn't my dad like me? I'm so sad."

He also drew an expression with a sullen mouth, indicating that he was very sad that day.

Every diary of Beibei is so short, and every diary can't be separated from Ming Ansheng, more or less, he has to mention him.

Mom is gone, he should be better to him, why is it like this!

Su Yue frowned and looked at Beibei's diary in confusion.

Such a young child, how much he longs to be loved by his parents, it is impossible for him to have maternal love, why can't he give him a little more fatherly love?