It has been three days since Song Qiyue came to Hong Kong City. In the past few days, he has been busy in contact with Huixian, and everything is proceeding in an orderly manner. Song Qiyue will hurry up when she is free, such as lunch time. She has no time to eat, and the lunch box is still placed on the table with a mess of documents. She got up and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and gave it to Teacher Ru. Call.
"I'm sorry, Teacher Ru, I'm bothering you, and I'm calling you again." Song Qiyue said apologetically. Although she was away from Hong Kong these days, she contacted teacher Yao Xiaoru, who is the class instructor, every day. Shao Yu's situation in school.
"It doesn't matter, it should be, and I am also very happy to talk to you about Shao Yu." Teacher Ru replied sincerely.
"How is he today?" Song Qiyue asked.
"It's all very good. I came to school in the morning and brought me a lollipop. I gave me one every day..." Teacher Ru smiled and said everything about Shao Yu, and Song Qiyue listened. As expected, everything is fine. , She felt a little relieved.
"Mother Shaoyu, don't worry, Shaoyu is very good in school, and Mr. Mo has come to pick up the children. I will contact you as soon as possible if there is any situation." Listening to the teacher telling the situation, Song Qiyue Replied, "That's good, Teacher Ru, thank you."
"You are welcome." Teacher Ru replied, before hanging up, she said again, "But I think, if possible, come back soon after the business trip. As you can see, Shao Yu misses you very much. Oh, yes, yes. Call him more."
"I will." Song Qiyue promised.
In fact, Song Qiyue talked with her son on the phone every night. On the phone, she asked him what he did in school, what games he played, and what new lessons the teacher taught him. It’s a nursery rhyme, but Shao Yu on the other end doesn’t like to talk anymore, as if back to the original starting point.
In the end, Song Qiyue was the only one who kept talking, and the child's voice responded sporadically, making her feel powerless.
At this moment, Song Qiyue was holding the phone and looking at the sky outside the window, the blue sky, such a clear sky.
Nothing, soon, when everything is resolved here, she will go back soon.
Song Qiyue put down her mobile phone and sat back in her chair while she was eating and working and reading documents, so as to speed up the progress.
She was still eating here, but suddenly someone knocked on the door, and she responded, "Come in."
The person coming in was Song Jinzhi.
...
However, she only asked him to leave euphemistically, and Song Jinzhi held her hand on the edge of the table. After seeing Song Qiyue, Song Jinzhi came to Song Xiangwan's office. When Song Xiangwan saw him, she whispered, "She still refuses to go back."
Song Jinzhi nodded, "What should I do."
"I don't know, ask Big Brother to go." Song Xiangwan said.
But Song Lianheng's answer was, "What else can I do? If you ask again, just tell the truth."
In fact, a day's time passes very quickly, especially when you concentrate on work, it seems that the day is just a blink of an eye. When Song Qiyue came back to his senses, the evening came, and it was time to get off work again. Song Qiyue didn't leave immediately, and continued to work overtime. He waited until he stopped unconsciously. When he glanced at the computer screen, it was almost seven o'clock.
Song Qiyue took out her mobile phone, she dialed Mo Zhengyan and wanted to talk to her son. On the other end, Mo Zhengyan said, "I will call Shao Yu."
But vaguely, I heard the man's question and the child's echo, "Shao Yu, my mother's call is here."
The child’s voice was almost absent. In the silence, only the man’s voice was still asking, but the child never answered the phone. Song Qiyue's heart sank, and Mo Zhengyan replied, "He is still there. Play, I probably don’t want to answer the phone now."
Song Qiyue had no choice, "Then please tell him, I will be back soon."
"Okay." Mo Zhengyan responded.
The phone call ended simply, and even the child's voice was not heard. Song Qiyue felt that this day was inevitably terrible. After thinking about it, I felt something was wrong, so I contacted Secretary Liu again, "Check my flight back to Hong Kong City at night!"
"Director Song, there are no more seats on the flight tonight, only one at 5 o'clock tomorrow morning."
"Then five o'clock! Also, book a round-trip ticket for me on the same day!"
"Yes."
After making a decision, Song Qiyue left Huichen and drove back to the hotel, but he was still disappointed. Going into the hall, she was a slender figure in the revolving door.
Song Qiyue didn't look at anyone else, she kept walking forward, but suddenly, she heard the shout, "Mom!"
It was a familiar child's voice shouting, which made Song Qiyue startled. She didn't expect it, she instinctively raised her head, and there was a rush of footsteps along with the shouting in front of her, and she saw the little guy running pattering. come. His black soft hair was flying because of his steps, and his handsome and cute face was full of happy smiles, and even more excitement.
It's Shao Yu!
It's her son!
Song Qiyue was still in shock. She didn't expect her son to appear. However, the little guy rushed to her. She squatted down unconsciously, opened her arms to greet him, and the child swooped up and hugged her instantly. Full of enthusiasm.
There was a feeling of fulfillment in his arms, and Shao Yu was shouting, "Mom."
Song Qiyue’s empty heart just now seemed to be filled up in an instant. The contrast was too sharp, and the emptiness was dissipated. Only the warmth and warmth hit her heart. She hugged her son. Some words are incoherent, and it is hard to hide their excitement, "Shao Yu, why are you here?"
Song Qiyue pulled her son away, holding his small face and asked, "Aren't you supposed to be in Hong Kong and eat at home?"
"I should have eaten at home, but I wanted to dine with my mother, so I came over." Shao Yu replied with a smile.
"How did you come here?" Song Qiyue asked again.
"Daddy brought me here." Shao Yu turned his head and pointed with a small hand.
Sure enough, Song Qiyue saw Mo Zhengyan walking out and standing on the spot. She also got up, took her son's hand, and greeted him. At the same time, Mo Zhengyan also approached.
"I just came to Haicheng to do something, so I brought him over." Mo Zhengyan said, "He wants to see you."
Song Qiyue nodded, and the child shouted, "Mom, I'm so hungry, I want to eat."
"Then let's go to the restaurant for dinner."
In the restaurant of the hotel, the three people seated and ordered meals. Shao Yu's appetite was very good. He was probably really hungry. With his son by his side, Song Qiyue's haze was swept away. Mo Zhengyan watched the interaction between mother and son, and he ate quietly.
After dinner, Song Qiyue asked, "Shao Yu, you come to see your mother, do you want to stay with your mother?"
Forget the time, today is Thursday, only one day away from Friday, and then the weekend, the school should be able to ask for leave, Song Qiyue said, "I will contact the teacher to ask for leave."
"Can you?" Shao Yu looked forward to it. He looked at his mother and then at his father.
Mo Zhengyan said, "I have to hurry back, Shao Yu, do you want to stay or go back with Dad?"
"Isn't Dad staying?" the child asked.
"Dad is going back and going to the company tomorrow." Mo Zhengyan replied.
The child nodded obediently, but he was not reluctant at all, and smiled very readily, "Then father, you can go back, and I will stay with my mother."
"..." Mo Zhengyan said silently, "I will ask the teacher for leave."
After leaving the restaurant, Mo Zhengyan was about to leave. Song Qiyue watched him with his son and exhorted him, "Dad, bye, call me when I get to the airport!"
The son waved, watching Mo Zhengyan walk out of the revolving door, and the mother and son got on the elevator.
Mo Zhengyan got out of the hotel, and the car was waiting outside. He got in the car and drove away from the hotel. He said to the front seat of the car, "You did a good job this time."
"Yes, President Mo." The person in the front seat was Qi Jian.
From the hotel in Gangcheng to the hotel in Haicheng, Shao Yu was obviously used to it. He sat on the sofa, and Song Qiyue took his schoolbag for him. She was even more curious, "Shao Yu, how are you doing today? Will you come to find your mother?"
"I wanted to see my mother, so my father brought me here." Mo Shaoyu replied, "Dad said, I can go to my mother! Then I will come!"
Song Qiyue asked again, "Then my mother called you just now, why didn't you answer it?"
"Because I want to give my mother a surprise!" The child replied, "Dad said, I won't answer my mother's phone. After a while, my mother will be very happy to see me.
"Mom, are you happy?" the child asked with his eyes wide open.
"Mom is happy." Song Qiyue was indeed very happy, but the joy was mixed with an unknown feeling. She lowered her eyes to dissipate the strange feeling, and now she was thinking about the urgent matter, "There are no pajamas here. It seems that my mother has to go out and buy it for you."
"Mom, I brought it!" Shao Yu immediately opened the schoolbag, and Song Qiyue looked at it and saw that there were two sets of clothes in the schoolbag. Although there were not many, it was just enough to change and wash that day.
Song Qiyue had a question: Did he originally plan to send the child over to stay with her, or did he make preparations just to see his son's intentions
I accompanied my son to chat and watch the animation. Almost an hour later, Mo Zhengyan called and Shao Yu answered, "Dad, are you at the airport?"
The child asked, and replied, "I'm watching a cartoon."
In the VIP lounge at the airport, Mo Zhengyan asked, "What about mom?"
"Mom is holding towels, we are going to take a bath." Shao Yu replied, and Mo Zhengyan felt a headache again, "Shao Yu, you want to take a bath with your mother?"
"Yes." Shao Yu answered, "can't it?"
"Yes, you can, but you heard from your father that only the crying little girl will take a bath with her mother," Mo Zhengyan taught in a persuasive manner, "Shao Yu, are you a crying ghost?"
"No!"
"Then are you a little girl?"
"certainly not!"
"Want to be a man?"
"What is a man?" the child asked in confusion.
"The man is..." He searched for the appropriate words in his mind, "It's the Tyrannosaurus rex!"
"Oh." The child understood now.
"The Tyrannosaurus rex takes a bath alone, so what about you?" Mo Zhengyan asked, and the child replied, "I also want to take a bath alone!"
Song Qiyue prepared the towel. Seeing that her son had hung up, she smiled and shouted, "Shao Yu, come and take a bath with mother."
"I want to take a bath alone!" The child changed his mouth, agreeing one second, but not agreeing one second later.
This surprised Song Qiyue, "What's the matter?"
"Because I want to be a Tyrannosaurus rex!" The child insisted and said seriously.
Song Qiyue was even more puzzled, what does the bath have to do with Tyrannosaurus
It was not the first time that the mother and son slept on the same bed after bathing. I had a nap before, but this time it was a whole night and it was a long one. The two lay down. The child didn't want to sleep yet, so he made a fuss. Song Qiyue said, "Shao Yu, mom will tell you a story."
"Okay." The child immediately lay down, listening to the story very seriously.
"Then tell a story about Cinderella?" Song Qiyue was thinking about all the children's stories in her mind, but her son didn't buy it. "No, no Cinderella."
"Then tell a story about a golden axe and a silver axe?"
"No, I've heard it!"
Song Qiyue realized that there were not many short stories in her memory, so she started to think, "Have you heard the story of the clown fish?"
"No!" The child came interested.
"Then mom will tell you." Song Qiyue patted her son, and said as she spoke, "Far far away, there is a sea, and there are many coral reefs under the sea. This is a very beautiful place, just like the seabed. A small forest. Just in the coral reef, there are many small fishes of all kinds. They swim here in a while, and swim there in a while, as if the wind is blowing on them."
"But there is a fish. He always hides in the crevices of the coral reef and refuses to swim out. Everyone is swimming happily. Only this little fish is sad."
"why?"
"Because he always thinks he looks ugly, the clownfish said, my head is too big, my body is too small, and my mouth is ugly."
"In another coral reef, hiding another small fish, he also refused to swim out, always sad."
"Why? Because he also thinks he is too ugly, he said, my head is too small, my body is too big, and the patterns on my body are ugly."
"The two clown fish are secretly watching other fish swimming around. They all think that other fish in the world are so beautiful, only themselves are the ugliest..."
Song Qiyue's story is only halfway through. Turning around, his son has closed his eyes and fell asleep. She smiled warmly, turned off the lamp, and fell asleep together.
...
After midnight, Mo Zhengyan arrived at Mozhai. Madam Mo hasn't slept yet, obviously because she couldn't sleep without seeing Mo Shaoyu come back. Waiting for Mo Zhengyan to return, Madam Mo asked, "Where is Shao Yu?"
"He went to Haicheng." Mo Zhengyan replied.
"Where is he in July?" Madam Mo thought about it again, and she understood, but she also wondered, "Did she go on a business trip?"
Mo Zhengyan responded, "Shao Yu wants to see her."
"So you sent him there?" Mrs. Mo also answered. Mo Zhengyan didn't say much, but just replied, "Just as I have something to go there, I will send Shao Yu over. He will be there these days. There."
"Mother, it's getting late, go to bed too." Mo Zhengyan said again.
Sister Jiang helped Madam Mo back to the room, but Madam Mo was somewhat unable to sleep. Seeing Shao Yu, he became more and more inseparable from his mother. I am afraid that in the future, he will want to be with his mother more and more. At that time, what will he do.
A day’s plan started in the morning, and for Song Qiyue, it couldn’t be more appropriate. With a son by his side, it is especially happy when I wake up early. After a warm morning, Song Qiyue said, "Shao Yu, my mother is going to the company now, will my mother let the assistant aunt come with you?"
"Mom, take me to the company!" The child raised his hand, but said, "I promise not to disturb you!"
Song Qiyue remembered that Mo Zhengyan took Shao Yu to the company. Although it might be too casual, Song Qiyue didn't care at the moment, "Okay, then you go to the company with your mother."
At this moment, in the Song family villa, the family was having breakfast after waking up early. Song Lianheng and the three of them were leaving after breakfast. They were all going to the company, but Song Zhongchuan was stopped by Song Zhongchuan, "Sit down, all of you!" "
The three of them stopped moving as soon as they sat in their original positions.
Song Zhongchuan looked at the three of them and said, "What's the matter with the three of you, did you see her, did you tell her what I said?"
"I have seen it and said it." Song Lianheng replied.
"Then what did she say? I won't be back this week?" Song Zhongchuan had been waiting for some days, but couldn't wait for the result. He was a little impetuous and decisively unable to wait any longer. It’s just that when he asks this question, the three of them are silent. Song Zhongchuan has seen them, passed Song Lianheng and Song Xiangwan again, and finally stayed on Song Jinzhi, "Jinzhi, you are the most obedient, no Will lie to me, tell me, did your second sister say something?"
Song Jinzhi froze, really unable to say, "Second Sister, Second Sister..."
"What did she say, you told me!" Song Zhongchuan sneered unhappy.
"Uncle..." Song Jinzhi frowned and Song Xiangwan lowered his head. Just in the midst of a dilemma, Song Lianheng opened his mouth, "She said, she won't be back."
Song Lianheng's words made Song Zhongchuan freeze, "Why doesn't she come back?"
"July said that the Song family had already separated from her back then, so she won't come back." Song Lianheng said simply, no longer concealing it.
"That's what she said?" Song Zhongchuan suddenly seemed unacceptable, so he was so excited.
When Mrs. Song saw, she hurriedly exhorted, "Master, be careful of your high blood pressure, be careful..."
"father!"
"Uncle!"
Song Xiangwan and Song Jinzhi also shouted one after another. Song Lianheng got up and immediately came to his father's side, "Dad!"
Song Zhongchuan suddenly couldn't breathe smoothly, his face flushed, as if all the blood rushed up, he took the medicine immediately, and it took a long time to relieve himself. He muttered, "She really said that, she said that, don't Going home..."
At nine o'clock, in the lobby of the Huichen Building where people came and went, they saw a scene like that. It was a woman walking in with a child. When passing by the door, the children cleverly shouted hello, "Uncle Security is early."
As the child said, he walked inside with his mother. The security guard was stupid, "Miss July..."
Miss July actually took a child
At this moment, as soon as Song Qiyue arrived at Huixian, news came from all over the place. It turned out that Director Song already had a son, and he also brought his son to work in the company. It was also heard that her true identity was the second young lady of the Song family, but it was rumored that the Song family had once separated from her, and now everything about her is really more elusive than a mystery.
But one thing is certain, this child is definitely not wrong with Director Song.
Because the child called her "mother", there is no doubt about it.
Director Song brought the child to the transcript. She didn't explain too much. Everyone guessed that the child was inconvenient to take care of, so she took it next to her body. Looking at the child again, everyone I met said that he was very handsome, and the women even said that when he grows up, he is definitely a female killer.
The child reads and plays quietly in the office without being noisy. Occasionally, when a staff member goes in to deliver documents, he hears that it is very quiet inside, as if it does not exist at all. This is also amazing, as if the child has been used to it for a long time. .
After receiving a call here, Song Qiyue was about to get up and leave for a moment. She called the assistant to come in, and said to Shao Yu again, "Shao Yu, mom is going out to do some work. Are you here?"
"Good mother." The child answered.
Here Song Qiyue left for the meeting room, but after a while, someone came on the other side. The arrival of this person caused all the staff to stand up to greet each other immediately, and it was not that they were respectful and awe-inspiring. The elder came to that office, and someone reported, "Director Song is not here, I went to a meeting, but Director Song's son is still inside."
"Her son?" The elder was confused and astonished, only to see the man nodding, but when he recovered, he swung back from his followers and directly pushed the door in.
In the office, the child was playing on his own, accompanied by an assistant. When the assistant saw the person, he curiously asked, "Who are you?"
The subordinate behind the elder immediately stepped forward and handed out his business card, and then went out with the assistant. The elder stopped there, holding a cane in his hand, looking at the child playing on the sofa.
The child has raised his head, looking at an uncle standing in front of him, without making a sound.
Instead, the elder stepped forward and asked, "You must be Shaoyu, isn't Mo Shaoyu?"
"Why do you know my name?" Shao Yu remembered well, and he asked, "Are you my uncle too?"
The elder smiled, "No, I am not your uncle, but I am your mother's uncle. You should call me, uncle."
The child was very curious about the stranger who appeared in front of him. The elder smiled and chatted with him, "Your mother and her, not only her uncle, she also has an aunt."
A meeting lasted for about half an hour, and as soon as it was over, Song Qiyue hurried back to the office, wondering if his son was okay. As soon as she pushed the door and entered, she heard the child's joyous laughter, which made her confused, and saw that the child was laughing and talking to someone.
The person turned his back to her, but the figure was somewhat familiar. Shao Yu saw her and shouted, "Mom, do you have an uncle too?"
These words made Song Qiyue freeze, only to see the person slowly turning back.
It turned out to be the uncle Song Zhongchuan, he appeared here.