"Mommy!"
The little one lunged at her when the door opened.
Even before she could take her shoes off after entering, Ji Weixi was caught by the full brunt of the embrace.
Her moodiness evaporated all at once.
Poking his little nose, she asked, "What did you have for breakfast?"
Even if Tian Miaomiao had been her assistant for three years, she was still unreliable.
"Hmmm. Bread and yogurt."
Ji Weixi turned at once to glare at the culprit who was laughing stupidly at some romantic drama. "Tian Miaomiao! What are you feeding my son in the morning?"
Tian Miaomiao did not even look up. "I can't make anything else."
"I'm firing you if this continues."
Utterly lazy, obsessing over men, and only ever gossiping about celebrities… What was she doing with her life?
She must have had a brain stroke when she hired her.
