When a Child Was Quiet, He Was Definitely Up to Something Tricks

Song Liangjiang was feeling guilty when a light suddenly rose outside the window.

"It's the sunrise." All the guilt disappeared in an instant. She looked out of the window in surprise. Watching the sunrise from 30,000 miles up was more beautiful than anything she had ever seen.

Being able to watch the sunrise on a plane also depended on luck.

She was watching the sunrise, while Chu Jingmo was watching her.

After returning to City A, Song Liangjiang really had to work hard on her design and 3D modeling. Otherwise, she can't meet the deadline.

Chu Jingmo watched as Song Liangjiang contacted her seniors while rushing to get a taxi. This time, he didn't stop her.

Li Chuan took his luggage and appeared behind him. He whispered to Chu Jingmo, "That man is the CEO of the Jade Corporation. The Jade Corporation mainly deals with all kinds of expensive wood. It also has construction subsidiaries."

Chu Jingmo listened to Li Chuan's report and watched as Song Liangjiang disappeared. "This matter is getting more interesting."

When Chu Jingmo returned to City A, the board of directors were all waiting at the office. They wanted to question why Chu Jingmo hadn't discussed with them when he fired the hotel's management. He had decided just like that. Did he even consider them?

Chu Jingmo didn't return to his office. Instead, he went to Happy Kindergarten.

Today, Little Rice Bun took the initiative and suggested visiting Chu Jingmo's house. He felt that he was good friends with this uncle. However, he had not been to his uncle's house yet. He had already been to Yiyi's house.

Chu Jingmo listened to the little fellow ramble on about what happened in school. When he heard this, he looked at Little Rice Bun.

"Who's Yiyi?"

"My girlfriend," Little Rice Bun said proudly. Even if Yiyi liked his younger brother, she had no choice. He looked just like his brother. If she liked her brother, that also meant that she liked him.

Chu Jingmo was speechless…

Son, did you know that this was puppy love?

The calls from the company's secretary came one after another. Li Chuan had been pacifying the secretary, but Chu Jingmo clearly had no intention of returning to the company.

Chu Jingmo got out of the car with Little Rice Bun. Little Rice Bun was carried in his arms, his tiny hands wrapped around his neck. His small head kept turning around, curiously sizing up his surroundings.

This place was beautiful. He had to tell his brother when he got home.

"Those people from the secretary's office can stay if they can. If they can't, we won't force them." Chu Jingmo instructed Li Chuan before carrying Little Rice Bun back.

Li Chuan's hand that was holding the phone paused slightly, as if he understood something. But at the same time, he felt as if he did not. Chu Jingmo's decisions seemed to be attacking the board of directors, but the people who fell for it were all the lackeys of the board of directors.

Little Rice Bun arrived at Chu Jingmo's house and scanned the place with big eyes. This house was so massive that the living room was bigger than their entire house.

Chu Jingmo put him down. "Play by yourself for a while. I will go take a shower. If there's anything, call me, okay?"

"Okay." Little Rice Bun obediently watched as Chu Jingmo disappeared and then he began to explore the living room.

Song Liangjiang basically didn't leave her house when she was working on her design. Because the deadline was brought forward, she temporarily put the Harmonious Flowing Stream and Goblets behind her, and focused on the bidding.

It was only when Little Rice Ball returned, did she realize something was wrong.

"Where's your brother?" Song Liangjiang asked when she saw that only one of them had returned.

"Yiyi from their class said that she was sick and Little Rice Bun insisted on accompanying her. I called her mother and she said that Little Rice Bun is with them," Professor Lin explained after changing her shoes.

"Mommy, Big Brother likes Yiyi," Little Rice Ball blurted seriously, and he didn't feel that he had done anything wrong by betraying his brother.

Song Liangjiang said, "As expected of my son. Promising."

As she spoke, she looked at her youngest son. Little Rice Ball didn't care about his mother's disdain at all. He put down his small school bag and returned to his room to fiddle with his Rubik's Cube.

Song Liangjiang watched her son walk away and clicked her tongue. "Doesn't he realize that his dear mommy needs a hug when she is back?"

She missed her eldest son too. Unfortunately, her eldest son only cared about a little girl.

"He was so happy to know that you were home. He is just a little shy and couldn't express himself," Professor Lin said with a smile and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

When Chu Jingmo came out of the shower, he felt that it was very quiet outside. It was so quiet that it didn't feel like there was a child in the house.

When a child was silent, he was definitely up to something.

This was a remark that Chu Jingmo had heard not long ago. At this moment, it rang clearly in his mind.

Chu Jingmo opened his bedroom door. For a moment, he even thought that his house had been burglarized.

From the study to the living room, there were books and papers and ink all over the floor. Little Rice Bun was now sitting on the sofa, and his face, body, and hands were covered in ink.

Chu Jingmo turned to look at the door of the study. The things on the table had long been messed up. The books on the bookshelf were lying on the ground in a mess. All the special ink he had brought back had been poured out. Fortunately, the bottle was made of a special material and wouldn't shatter. Otherwise, he would have been worried that Little Rice Bun would be hurt.

There was something sticky on his small black feet. It looked like broken eggs.

Chu Jingmo was speechless…

Little Rice Bun seemed to have been picked up from the trash. Chu Jingmo went to him and he even raised his blackened hands for Chu Jingmo to see.

Chu Jingmo was speechless…

A naughty kid tearing down a house was just as lethal as a husky. It was indeed a wise saying.

Chu Jingmo went over and pulled him up from the sofa. "You're really a little rascal."

He was a bigger headache than his mommy.

Chu Jingmo brought Little Rice Bun to the bathroom and stripped him naked.

Little Rice Bun became clean only when the bathroom floor was filled with ink.

After the shower, Chu Jingmo called over a servant. Little Rice Bun wore Chu Jingmo's shirt and he had to tie a knot to ensure that he wouldn't trip himself.

"Uncle, are you angry?" Little Rice Bun stood on the bed and pressed his little fingers, as if he had just remembered whether he would be angry.

Even Chu Jingmo, who had been through a lot, was indeed shocked for a moment. How did such a tiny person manage to cause such a mess at home?

Chu Jingmo looked at the little guy who was pretending to be pitiful. He had also learned from his mother when to admit defeat. He was more powerful than anyone else when he commited evil and admitted defeat faster than anyone else.

"No, are you hungry? I will buy you food." Chu Jingmo patiently stroked his little head. "Won't your mommy hit you if you make such a mess?"

Little Rice Bun looked as if he'd just thought of something. He pouted and covered his butt. "Hit my butt."

Chu Jingmo was speechless…

It seemed that he had been punished often. It was normal to make a mess. Chu Jingmo was thinking if he should modify his house, or at least ensure that there were no sharp corners.

Perhaps raising a child would not be so difficult after all…