Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

Across the ocean.

On the other end, seeing her actively calling, Song Bingjue was so nervous that he pressed the wrong button.

He was annoyed when he heard the busy tone on the other end of the phone, and then quickly sent a video request.

He thought that he would only see her alone, but unexpectedly, Xiao Si's face also jumped out.

He subconsciously raised his forehead, and for the first time felt that his son was an extremely big light bulb.

In the video, the woman's eyebrows and eyes are soft, the makeup on her face has been removed, her long black hair is draped over her shoulders, her palm-sized face is as white as jade, but before he can see enough, Xiaosi's immature face Taking up most of the screen, only the woman's delicate chin and collarbone are exposed.

The light dimmed on the skin, giving off a subtle halo.

Song Bingjue's eyes dimmed.

"Song... Bingjue?" The word "Mr. Song" almost blurted out. Thinking of the previous agreement, Mu Wan'an immediately changed his mouth, "Xiaosi said he missed you."

After finishing speaking, she pointed the camera at Stoudemire seriously.

On the screen, Stoudemire is wearing a dinosaur one-piece suit. His little face is inside the dinosaur's big mouth, and his big black grape-like eyes are blinking, which is a little more cute.

miss him?Song Bingjue raised his eyebrows.

He clearly had a video with Xiao Si in the morning.

"Small?"

As if responding, Xiaosi blinked his eyes, and then looked at Mu Wanan who was pointing his phone at him.

Mu Wan'an was taken aback for a moment, and only then did she think of Xiaosi's condition.

No wonder Song Bingjue didn't call during this period of time. Xiaosi can't speak, so what's the use of calling?

She was dumbfounded, and seeing Xiao Si looking at her as if asking for help, she had no choice but to hug Xiao Si into her arms, and the video was aimed at the two of them again.

"Bingjue." She opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say, and began to rack her brains to find a topic.

Seeing her embarrassment, Song Bingjue smiled, feeling inexplicably better, and took her words: "How have you been these few days?"

"Not bad." Mu Wan'an replied, looking at the man on the phone, I don't know why, and there was something inexplicable in my heart: "Xiaosi performed very well in school, and the teacher suggested him to participate in the Olympiad competition..."

As if feeling honored, while talking, Mu Wan'an's eyes flashed a trace of pride, and Shui Ling's starry eyes curved: "Xiao Si is very powerful, much better than when I was a child."

When Xiaosi was mentioned, she talked more.

Song Bingjue didn't interrupt her, and listened to her with soft eyes.

It's not that he doesn't miss them when he's gone abroad for a few days, but it's just that the schedule can't be delayed. In order to be able to go back as soon as possible, he has tried his best to catch up with the schedule, shortening the seven days to five days.

But this matter, he did not say.

Her voice has always been soft and soft, and it is a pleasure to listen to her.

Song Bingjue thought for a while, lowered his eyes and pressed the recording button.

On the other side, Mu Wan, who thought he was busy, settled down, and asked cautiously: "Bingjue, are you busy?"

"It's okay." Song Bingjue replied when he saw the words that he had successfully started recording, and then met her eyes with a strange brilliance: "You've been talking about Xiaosi, so...how about you?"

He wants to hear about her more than Xiaosi.

His voice was gurgling, and the ending seemed a little more lingering. Mu Wan'an's ears warmed up, and when she met his bright black eyes, she was a little dazed for a second, and then she reacted, "Me?"

It didn't occur to her that he would ask her something.

"Yes, how are you doing lately?" The man pursed his lips, the morning light fell on his face, which was very eye-catching, especially those eyes, as if everything he looked at was extremely deep.

I have to say, if she hadn't experienced Xu Shuo, maybe she would have fallen in love with him.

Mu Wan'an thought about it, and replied as usual: "I... am also fine."

And she didn't want to talk about being excluded during this period, because talking about it would only increase her troubles.

The video lasted for more than ten minutes, until Secretary Han appeared at the other end, and Mu Wan'an said "good night" at the right time, then turned off the video, and coaxed Xiaosi to sleep.

Song Bingjue was disappointed, but soon recovered.

"What's the matter?" He rubbed his eyebrows and asked.

Secretary Han looked serious, opened the document in his hand, and said, "President, Smith's secretary called and said that he wanted to ask us to meet at noon."

"Isn't everything about the cooperation successful? The contract has been signed, what else is there to talk about?" Song Bingjue asked.

According to his understanding of the group of them, the cooperation is well negotiated, and there will be very little involvement in private.

Secretary Han paused, thought for a moment, and suddenly thought of the inside information he had heard by chance: "There are serious internal disputes in Smith's company. If Smith wants to win the top spot, he may want to use some means."

"Heh." Hearing this, Song Bingjue sneered coldly, his face had returned to indifference, he got up, tidied up his appearance and walked out.

Secretary Han followed closely, and heard Song Bingjue's words——

"This project in Europe does not have to cooperate with them. If he wants to set the abacus on us, it depends on whether he has the ability..."

This matter is not difficult to handle, but... Song Bingjue is not in a good mood when he thinks that it will be delayed until the schedule.

Today's him is really... Returning to his heart like an arrow.

……

this side.

Because Xiao Si often ran to her room in the middle of the night, Mu Wan'an fortunately let Xiao Si sleep with her.

The child's sleeping face is peaceful, and Mu Wanan's heart is soft.

I went to wash up, and looked through my unprocessed messages before going to bed, and saw an unread message in WeChat.

She clicked on it, and saw a voice from Song Bingjue.

Short, only a few seconds.

Thinking of the haste when he hung up the video just now, Mu Wan'an thought for a while, thinking that the other party had forgotten to explain something, so she pressed the button quickly and placed the receiver by her ear.

As a result, after two or three seconds of silence, the man's deep voice slowly trickled into her ears like an undercurrent.

"Good night."

He said these two words softly.

I don't know whether to say good night or call her.

Mu Wan'an's ears were burning instantly, and her hands trembled. After listening, she hastily put the phone aside.

Goosebumps all over my body, because of the ups and downs of those two words, even my heart began to beat violently.

He probably wanted to tell Xiao Si through her WeChat.

She muttered a few words in her heart, buried herself in the quilt, and leaned against Xiao Si, but for some reason, there was still a voice in her heart saying that he was calling your voice.

Just because of those two words, her heart trembled uncontrollably.

This is not necessary, not necessary.

She kept hypnotizing herself, but before she could fall asleep, the disturbing news alert sounded again.

She took the phone and looked at it, and her face turned red instantly.

This time, it was a text message from Song Bingjue.

Above, the three words are extremely clear to the eye——

【I miss you】

At that moment, the phone in Mu Wan'an's hand almost fell off.

What the hell is Mr. Song doing!
She was immediately annoyed, not only because of his words, but also because of her own wild thoughts.

Before she could delete the message, Song Bingjue sent another [we] word.

——I miss you all.

It should be to Stoudemire and the housekeeper.

Mu Wan'an breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the stone in her heart had fallen to the ground, she replied "Good night" very seriously, and immediately turned off her phone.

Such ambiguous words are really unacceptable.

But he didn't know that, on the other end of the phone, Song Bingjue looked at the two words she replied with a trace of helplessness in his eyes.

It would be great if she replied with voice too.

……

A good night's sleep.

When she was having breakfast the next morning, Mu Wan'an received a message "Good morning" on WeChat. She looked normal and played it to Xiaosi very seriously.

Seeing Xiao Si's confused face, Mu Wan'an rubbed his little head and said, "It's Xiao Si's father."

Hearing this, Xiao Si blinked again, and continued to lower his head to eat.

Thinking of yesterday's video, Mu Wan'an felt that this was not the solution. After thinking about it, she turned her head and asked Uncle Li: "Uncle Li, does Xiaosi have a dedicated tablet?"

If there is, it will be convenient for Xiaosi to miss his father in the future.

"Yes." Uncle Li nodded: "What is Miss Mu going to do?"

"Did you download WeChat?" Mu Wan'an asked.

"Yes." Uncle Li was even more surprised: "This tablet is used by Mr. and the young master to practice on weekdays. Miss Mu, you also know that the young master doesn't like to talk, so on weekdays, he spends videos with his husband, so..."

At the end of the sentence, Mu Wan'an's cheeks flushed, thinking of the phone call she made yesterday, she almost fainted.

She was like that yesterday... Mr. Song, do you think she wants a video or a phone call?

The more she thought about it, the more she felt it was possible, and she couldn't help covering her face.

"Uncle Li, you said yesterday that your husband hasn't called for several days..." Her voice was weak and audible.

Uncle Li took it for granted, and was noncommittal to her question: "Mr. has indeed not called back for several days, but maybe Ms. Mu is here, so don't worry, sir, so you didn't call back to ask?"

Hearing this, Mu Wan'an: "..."

She really didn't know what to say.

Her behavior last night, in retrospect, is so embarrassing and embarrassing.

No wonder……

She looked at Xiao Si who was eating seriously. No wonder when she and Song Bingjue talked about Xiao Si yesterday, the other party was not surprised at all...

She was annoyed.

Then why did the two sentences of "good" yesterday and this morning?Song Bingjue thought he was flirting with her on purpose, but for Xiao Si's sake, why did he respond to her?
The more she thought about it, the more she felt her forehead was squeezed.

Xiaosi's kindergarten is not in the same direction as the company. When Uncle Li sent Xiaosi to school, Mu Wan'an was also ready to go to work.

On the bus, she was fine, but when she flipped through her phone, she saw several trending searches popping up on the news headlines——

"The royal daughter's wedding!Xu Shuo's carp jumps over the dragon's gate and climbs up a tall branch! "

Under the big red characters, there are also wedding photos taken by men and women.

If it wasn't for Xu Shuo's paralysis, and the Xu family's family background is relatively thin, but judging by the appearance of the two, they are indeed handsome and beautiful, matching each other.