For example, watching TV while assembling some weird little objects.

He has good hands-on skills, and the things he assembles are lifelike and flexible.

After playing with it for a while, he still felt sleepy and picked up the phone.

The bedside table lamp illuminated his face and gray-black nightgown, and his face showed a rare sense of peace.

There's nothing fancy about mobile phones either.

To where he is today, he has fewer and fewer friends and fewer people to talk to.

He has a good relationship with Rong Jincheng, but Rong Jincheng is in the military academy now and has no chance to play with his mobile phone.

Han Yurou is online, and she has posted several photos of her baby in her circle of friends.

Jiang Xiao simply talked to her about the financial system during the banquet.

Han Yurou told him something about New York's financial circle, and then asked, "Isn't Wen Xue studying economics?"

Jiang Xiao frowned: "Really? I don't know."

"Yes, she is also studying economics, but she has just graduated and has no practical experience. Please take her for a walk."

"She does odd jobs in the company."

"If you ask her to do chores, she is overqualified. Experience is accumulated slowly. You should show her more to the world. The little girl is timid, afraid of people, and young. This is a shortcoming and an advantage. She is still a blank slate.

Very malleable.”

"I don't think she has much ability."

"You are not a Bole." Han Yujudo said, "When I chatted with her, I found that she has a solid theoretical foundation, is practical in her work, and has a good personality."

"Let's talk about it." Jiang Xiao still didn't agree.

"Yeah." Han Yurou didn't say much, "Jin Cheng will be back for Christmas, but he hasn't been available for the past few years."

"Okay, let's get together when he comes back."

Han Yurou didn't say much. She had just coaxed the babies and she had to go to sleep quickly, otherwise she would have to worry about it again at night.

After Han Yurou went offline, Jiang Xiao leaned against the bed alone again.

I scrolled through Moments, and it was twelve o'clock, and Wen Xue actually posted an update——

"It's snowing heavily. We can build a snowman tomorrow."

The accompanying picture is an emoticon of a cat with starry eyes.

Jiang Xiaomo can't understand these little girls.

Is it a generation gap?

Such a childish emoticon.

Also, is it snowing enough for her to post on WeChat Moments?

People like Jiang Xiao, who can't post a few posts in WeChat Moments a year, said they didn't understand it very much. After studying it for a while, they still didn't understand it.

While sliding my finger across the screen, I accidentally gave Wen Xue a like.

Jiang Xiao: "..."

Just when he was wondering if he could cancel it, Wen Xue sent a message: "Mr. Jiang, are you still awake? Did the banquet go well?"

Jiang Xiao only replied "Yeah".

Seeing his indifferent attitude, Wen Xue did not dare to say anything more and sent a kitten waving expression: "Good night, Mr. Jiang, go to bed early."

Jiang Xiao stared hard at the moving cat on the screen.

It's really baffling.

Like cats so much?

Jiang Xiao couldn't help but ask: "Is this your cat?"

Wen Xue laughed out loud on the other side of the screen, but still explained seriously: "Mr. Jiang, this is an Internet celebrity cat, very famous. If you like it, I will send you some emoticons."

"dislike."

"Oh." Wen Xue made a "grieved" expression.

Cats are so cute, why don’t you like them?

Men are so strange.

Jiang Xiao: "Sleep."

Wen Xue: "Good night."

Jiang Xiao dropped the phone, his head still hurt.

Still not feeling sleepy.

He turned off the light, lay flat on the bed, and put his hands under his head.
Chapter completed!