The highly praised Song Gan: "..."
He suddenly discovered that Wei Xiaole, like his nasty mother, had the ability to anger and not pay for his life.
However, no matter how difficult it is to teach, you must continue to teach until it is thorough.
He once heard several business partners who were married and had children complaining about "the father is not good" and "the family is too annoying for children."
Song Gan just laughed after hearing it, and didn't worry about it, thinking to himself, how difficult can it be that a family like theirs raises a child and can be solved by paying a nanny
Nowadays, it is his turn to fully realize the difficulty and hardship of it—
The nanny can do laundry and cook, but he can't beat and discipline him.
After all, parents have to roll up their sleeves to do it.
It's easy to worry about meeting obedient children, but if you don't obey, such as this one in front of you, then it can be... one first and two older.
Song Gan took a deep breath: "Do you think I can make Mao Cheng's mother apologize so much?"
"correct!"
"Actually you can too."
"Me?" Wei Xiaole curled his lips, "liar."
"There is a saying that you can travel the world with reason. It means that as long as you are reasonable, you are not afraid of anything."
"Speak... Reason?" The young boy was a little confused.
Song Gan explained: "You hit Mao Cheng, he was injured, and we became the unreasonable party, so I must apologize to Mao Cheng's parents; and only if Mao Cheng said those bad things, you will be irritated. Do it. In this way, Mao Cheng’s parents became the unreasonable party, and Mao Cheng’s mother naturally wanted to apologize to me. Understand?"
The young boy was stunned for a moment, then... shook his head.
"not understand well."
Song Ganfu, he now seriously doubts how the "father" this creature survived? Won't you be pissed off
"Simply put, you are not allowed to fight with people in the future!" Now you understand, right
The young boy scratched his head, he understood these words, but—
"Then if someone hits me, can't I fight back?"
"This..." Song Gan struggled for a moment, coughing lightly, "It depends on the situation."
"what's the situation?"
"Being reasonable does not mean standing stupidly and being beaten. If necessary, of course you can fight back."
"Huh~ That's good." The young boy patted his chest, baring his teeth and grinning, "Mao Cheng can't beat me anyway."
Songgan: "..." Can he choose a dog leash
In the evening, the nanny showered the little guy and carried him to the room. Song Gan took out a set of blue pajamas from the closet.
"Come here and change it."
"Don't want this, but a little yellow duck."
Song Gan thought about something stinky, but he changed into another set of yellow pajamas with duckling patterns.
Wei Xiaole was content to wear it.
Song Gan adjusted the air conditioner to the right temperature, "Good night."
The little boy blinked, "Good night."
With a small light yellow lamp left, Song Gan closed the door and left.
Five minutes later, Wei Xiaole opened the quilt, slipped out of bed, found the schoolbag, opened it, and found a mobile phone.
During the period, he looked in the direction of the door several times to prevent someone from coming in suddenly.
After he got the phone, he ran back to the police and lay down.
Covered with a quilt, I dialed a number—
After two beeps, the other end answers.
Wei Xiaole's eyes lit up and blurted out: "Mom!"
"Xiao Le?"
"Mom, when are you coming back?"
"Lele missed me?" The woman's voice was soft and soft, like glutinous fudge, sweet at first.
"Well, I thought!"
"Really good~ Did you listen to the teacher at school today?"
Wei Xiaole felt weak, and snorted twice.
The other side knew it was wrong, but didn't immediately question it, or got angry, just said: "Can you tell mom?"
"... I had a fight with my classmates."
"Please parents?"
"Ok."
"Then Song... Did your dad criticize you?"
"He said he wanted to be reasonable, and he couldn't do it; but later he said that if someone beat me, he could return it."
There was a long silence on that end.
"mom?"
"Xiao Le, listen to your dad more in the future."
"Oh." Although he knew that he couldn't see there, the young boy nodded cautiously, "When will you come back, mom?"
"tomorrow."
"Really?! Will you come to pick me up from school?"
"Good." The woman replied softly.
…
After Shen Hun was recuperating in Dongli Mountain Villa for a few days, the wound on his forehead had gradually faded, and a thin layer of concealer was enough to cover it.
She feels quite good about herself, but Quan Hanting is not very relieved, staring at her like a prisoner staring at the prisoner.
"You are almost a mother!" Shen Hou pinched the man's cheeks and pulled it out, feeling strangely good.
Quan Hanting didn't resist, he just took her into his arms, a pair of restless palms on the woman's waist.
Under the shade of flowers and plants, it is like a pair of wild mandarin ducks lingering.
And this scene happened to be seen by Chu Yujiang passing by the garden, so the two of them got stuck again.
Before that, he had never thought that the grandfather who fell in love would look like this-Lang** Hanchun, full of sour and rotten air.
Guilty!
Boxing classes are gone, shooting training is also cancelled, and even yoga sets are performed under someone's nose. Shen Hou has become the most leisurely person in the villa, not one of them.
In stark contrast, Lolita is gentle, lovely, ingenious, beautiful and industrious. Not only does she serve delicious dishes on time, she also prepares a pot of old hot soup for Shen Hun every day, without heavy samples, to replenish the brain and the body, by the way Gain weight, kill three birds with one stone.
Shen Hun put his hand on the back of the man's hand and pulled him to the side of his waist. "Look, I have been fed by Lolita's weird soup and water."
"Really? I'll touch it again... It looks like it's a bit longer than before."
"Is it so obvious?" Woman, no matter what age, when she hears the word "long meat", she is instinctively nervous, even if Shen Hun is thin enough, she is still so.
"More meat, it feels good to the touch." Quan Hanting pinched twice in dissatisfaction.
After lunch, Quan Hanting answered the phone.
During the period, when Song Lin was mentioned, Shen Hun immediately lost the remote control board and rubbed it over to eavesdrop.
"… okay, I get it… "
call ended.
Shen Hou: "Is there any news?"
"The DNA comparison result of the Forensic Division of the Municipal Public Security Bureau has come out. It is confirmed that it is Song Rin's corpse. The case is closed according to the normal procedure and the family members are notified to collect the body.
"Who went?" Shen Hou was suddenly curious.
"you guess."
The Song family’s population is simple. Based on her understanding of Song Yuanshan, she should not easily forgive a murderer’s son, even if this person is already dead, then only—
"Songgan?"
"Ok."
Shen Hou snorted, "This is interesting, it's a murderer to collect the body? Do you show the last kindness?"
"The relationship between the two brothers of the Song family is not good, but Song Qian has a bit of sincerity towards Song Rin's younger brother, but unfortunately, in the end, Song Rin was wiped out by himself."
Shen Hou had dinner at Dongli Villa and planned to return to Shen's house.
On the afternoon of the day she was discharged from the hospital, Shen Qian once called her, thinking about going to the hospital and rushing to the hospital, but no one was seen.
As a result, Quan Hanting took the advantage of her carelessness and robbed her of the phone without hesitation and hung up.
Shen Hun was angry and funny at the time, "Are you naive? How come you are like a child?"
Someone is righteous: "You are not allowed to answer his phone!"
"..."
"Just not allowed!"
Hehe, Quan is three years old.
"Can't you stay for two more days?" Quan Hanting frowned, his face hesitating.
"Plus two days of hospitalization, it's already six days, isn't it enough?"
"Why don't you just move here?" The man looked hopeful, and he couldn't restrain his excitement when he thought of his future sex life.
"Think beautiful!"
In the end, Quan Hanting couldn't help her, and reluctantly sent people back to Shen's house.
Before parting, it was a lingering kiss.
Shen Xu was almost out of breath by his kiss, "Mmm! Mmm..."
enough!
Quan Hanting took two more sips before letting go.
Shen Hou: "..."
The old hooligan has become more sophisticated, becoming more and more irregular.
Shen Wei walked around the garden, and when he was about to enter the door, he ran into Shen Qian head-on.
Both of them had a meal.
"brother."
"came back?"
"Ok."
Shen Qian swept across her smooth forehead: "Are everything all right?"
"Ok."
Without further words, the two passed by.
Suddenly, Shen Qian gave a sudden stop: "Song Lin is dead."
Shen Wan did not stop, and said lightly "Oh", unmoved.
"Did you do it?"
This time, Shen Hou had to stop, chuckled and turned around, and crashed into the dark and deep eyes of the man.
"Brother, what are you talking about?"
Shen Qian paused, "I said, did you kill Song Lin?"
The woman smiled crookedly, "I had a feast with him. From the hot spring villa, to this time he and Li Wenjin conspired to kill me, and I really want to kill him with a single knife, but you think I have this Can you?"
"You don't have it, doesn't mean that no one else has either."
Alluding to Quan Hanting's shot.
Shen Hun didn't make any more excuses. Sometimes, the more he said, the more flaws he had. And Shen Qian was a very smart opponent, I was afraid that she could find some clues from her tone and demeanor.
"Whatever you think." Abandoning such a sentence, Shen Hou stopped staying and stepped inside.
Shen Ru went to Guangdong Province. Yang Lan fell ill a few days ago and is now resting in bed. Shen Yan is not at home.
Apart from a few servants who were cleaning the huge old house, only Shen Chunjiang, who was sitting on the sofa, greeted her return.
"Dad." She walked over.
"Come to the study with me." After saying this, he got up and walked ahead.
Shen Hun smiled carelessly, and followed obediently.
The content of the conversation was not serious. It just asked some details about the day of the car accident and mentioned Song Rin intentionally or unintentionally. It seems that Shen Chunjiang also wanted to use her to make a routine.
"What is your grievance with Song Lin? He went so far as to conspire with Li Wenjin and want your life?"
"I don't know. Although Song Rin and I didn't get along very well, but after careful calculations, the number of meetings is actually not that many, and I don't think any offense is to him.
"Is that so?" Shen Chunjiang curled his eyebrows and looked at her suspiciously.
Shen Hou did not dodge or evade, making a loud voice: "Yes!"
After a long while, Shen Chunjiang sighed softly: "Forget it, you take care of yourself."
…
The next day, Sunday, the sailing was also on holiday.
Miao Miao called early in the morning—
"President Shen, Chen Mo is back!"
Two months ago, Mingya was acquired by a company from Beihai and changed its name to "Hangya".
The old employees walked and scattered, Cai Yun, Ying Bin and others continued to follow.
Chen Mo went to Jingping to start a 40-day management training under Shen Hun’s secret arrangement to prepare for the appointment of CEO.
Now that the training is over, he flew to Ningcheng at 6 o'clock in the morning.
Afraid of affecting Shen Hou's rest, he called Miao Miao directly.
"Chen Mo said, before taking office, I want to see you."
"See me?" Shen Hou raised his eyebrows.
"Ok."
"Well, two o'clock in the afternoon, see you in the Huibin building, and you too."
…
Miao Miao booked a private room online and arrived half an hour earlier.
Shen Hou also arrived soon.
"Where is Chen Mo?"
Miao Miao: "It was a bit blocked on weekends, he was still stuck on the viaduct."
During the afternoon tea time, Shen Hun loved to eat, and Miao Miao was even more of a glutton, and the afternoon tea in the Huibin Building was well-known. The two simply ordered dishes, and Chen Mo arrived while waiting.
It's just that he didn't come alone, he brought a woman with him.
"Who is this?" Miao Miao whispered.
Shen Hou stood up with a smile, and shook hands with Chen Mo first, "Welcome home."
Then his eyes fell openly on the woman beside her, without concealing the meaning of looking at it.
The first sense is very beautiful.
The woman's height is 168 cm and her figure is very well-proportioned. She has long legs and slim waist. She has white skin. She has a silk chiffon shirt, black straight wide-leg pants and red pointed high heels. At first glance, she has a capable OL temperament.
Apply light makeup and smile decently.
The second sense, youth.
Although the clothes tend to be more mature, the collagen on his face can't deceive anyone. He looks like a twenty-three or four-year-old.
What is strange is that this person's face is tender and authentic, but the whole body reveals a mature charm like a young woman, which is not an effect that can be achieved only by clothing and makeup.
Shen Hou suddenly felt a hint of curiosity.
While she was looking at the woman, the woman was also looking at her calmly.
Sure enough, as Chen Mo said, she was a very young girl, only twenty-two years old at most, half a head taller than herself, her skin was white and shiny, and the most amazing thing was her dark, clean eyes. , There seemed to be water and light passing by, and it was startled by ripples, swaying and moving.
It was so clear that it could be seen to the bottom at a glance, not contaminated with worldly dust, and it was not like a shrewd businessman full of calculations.
She suddenly began to doubt the authenticity of Chen Mo's words.
Just such a girl like a college student who has the ability to turn hands for the cloud and cover the hands for the rain, secretly acquired an advertising company under the prerequisite of many difficulties
Still at an absolute low price, and there are strong competitors in the acquisition process.
How does it feel like listening to a legendary novel
Anyway, she put a question mark in her heart, skeptical.
Shen Hou: "This one is?"
Chen Mo smiled and said, "Look at me, I forgot to introduce it. This lady is a friend I met in the training class called Wei Wanyang. This is my boss Shen Hun, and this is my colleague Miao Miao next to me."
"Hello, Miss Wei."
"Hello, President Shen."
The two shook hands, smiled at each other, and sparks flickered at the point where their eyes met.
"Wei Wanyang? Wan is in the middle of the water?"