Who said the Director is Frigid? (‍‍‌‌GL-ABO)

22: Omega Friendship (Drama)

22: Omega Fellowship

According to the original plan, Bai Jingbing was to stay home for four days and then take a flight back to Beijing on Wednesday morning to go directly to work. Ever since she told her parents that she had an Omega to pursue, her parents, who had been urging her to go home every time she returned to Beijing, began to hint to her on Sunday that she should pack her bags and change her flight ticket, so that their daughter-in-law could come back with her the next time she came back.

Starting from Sunday, Bai Jingbing had to endure her parents' disdainful looks at her for eating and drinking at home and drawing on a tablet. They also scolded her for going back to work and chasing after Little Pine Fruit.

For the first time in her life, she felt like her mother didn't love her.

In order to stop enduring her parents' disdainful looks, she checked air tickets, but the only flight with available seats was on Tuesday at noon.

"Mom, there's a flight the day after tomorrow at noon. I might as well stick to my original plan and take the Wednesday flight. At least I don't have to pay the change fee."

"You are a supervisor, do you still need that little money? Hurry up and change it. You will take a flight back at noon. When you get there, Xiaoyan will be off work. You can just pick her up from get off work and take her out to dinner to improve your relationship!"

Jiang Yiling's words reminded Bai Jingbing. Yes, that was the case anyway. If she went back early, she could take Xiao Songguo out for a romantic candlelight dinner. She could also buy time to make up for not working overtime with Xiao Songguo this week. She had to eat Xiao Songguo up completely, from body to heart.

She couldn't let her parents find out that she was in a hurry to go back, so she pretended to sigh and mutter that they didn't love their daughter anymore. When Xiao Songguo came home, she could imagine what her position would be like. However, her fingertips slid smoothly on the ticket purchase program website on her phone. The change procedure was even more troublesome, so she refunded the ticket for Wednesday and bought a new one.

In order to make up for driving her daughter away, Jiang Yiling got up early on Monday and went to a seafood market quite far away to buy all kinds of seafood that her daughter liked, and made a seafood meal for her in the evening.

Bai Jingbing felt a little better after the meal, and her parents' disdainful looks finally disappeared. Until Tuesday morning, after she finished the loving breakfast her mother made, she was again urged by her parents to go out to the airport.

At the airport, Jiang Yiling took a box and stuffed it into Bai Jingbing's hand: "This is for Xiaoyan to eat, you can't eat it secretly."

Bai Jing's cold face was full of speechlessness. She took the box, knowing that it contained the Dingsheng cake, a specialty pastry of Yu City, which her mother had started making in the morning. She had heard her mother say that their ancestors made money by selling Dingsheng cake on the street. As time went on, pastries could be mass-produced by mechanization, so her grandmother's generation no longer sold Dingsheng cakes, but the craft of making Dingsheng cakes was passed down from generation to generation.

After breakfast, she wanted to take a piece to eat, but when she stretched out her hand, her mother slapped the back of her hand. At first she thought her mother had made it as a gift.

Ah, it is a gift to someone, but it is a gift to a little pine cone.

She was asked by her mother to take care of the box and get on the plane. If her mother didn't give her food, she would let the little pine cone feed her.