Zuo Xinxin responded, clenched his big palms tightly, and the smile on someone's lips deepened.

All these small details fell into Song Nanzhi's eyes. He has been single for more than 20 years, and he has never envied other people's sweet love.

However, at this moment, he fantasized in his heart, if there was a hand that could hold him like this, then wouldn't he have had such a hard life in the past few years.

This idea was only revealed, but was suppressed by Song Nanzhi, because he knew it was impossible.

After boarding the plane, the assistant settled the luggage, and the three of them sat on the sofa and chatted one after another.

Not long after takeoff, Zuo Xinxin felt a little sleepy, she went to rest, and there were only two men left on the sofa.

Seeing the tenderness in Jiang Yucheng's eyes when he watched Zuo Xinxin off, Song Nanzhi couldn't help but said, "Boss Jiang takes good care of Miss Zuo and cares about her."

Jiang Yucheng didn't expect Song Nanzhi, a working machine, to say such things. He raised his eyebrows: "It's my luck to meet her. What about you, I heard that Mr. Song has never had a girlfriend?"

To the point, Song Nanzhi didn't feel embarrassed, but just smiled: "Probably because the fate didn't come."

Probably felt that the relationship between him and Jiang Yucheng was not in line with the painting style, so Song Nanzhi changed the subject. To be honest, how old is Jiang Yucheng, but there is a big difference in the business field, so Song Nanzhi is not ashamed to ask if he has this opportunity. .

Jiang Yucheng didn't feel bored, after all, he had already learned from Zuo Xinxin that she planned to help Song Nan to the top position, and he was happy to do anything that could speed up or smooth Zuo Xinxin's plan.

Zuo Xinxin only felt that she had slept and returned to City C. The temperature here was indeed higher than that in Xiangcheng, but because she just woke up, Zuo Xinxin still wrapped her coat tightly.

What she didn't expect was that Jiang Yucheng directly took out a long down jacket from the cabinet and put it on for her without any explanation.

Zuo Xinxin: "..."

No way, I'm afraid of the cold, so wear it.

Originally, I wanted to invite Song Nanzhi to Jiang's house, after all, he brought a gift, but Jiang Yucheng said that Yan Bin had already booked a hotel, and Song Nanzhi also very cooperatively said that he was a little tired, so he went to the hotel to rest first. I will do the handover of work tomorrow.

Zuo Xinxin followed suit as well, but after getting into the car, she still couldn't help but said, "Auntie specially brought a gift for Xiaocheng Xiaoai, it's okay to ask Nanzhi to come to our house to meet them."

After all, she will have many opportunities to contact Song Nanzhi in the future.

Zuo Xinxin said a total of two sentences, Jiang Yucheng didn't listen to anything, only caught two: "Nanzhi?"

She has such a good relationship with Song Nanzhi?

Song Nanzhi called her Miss Zuo, and she called her Nanzhi?
Speaking of which, apart from calling him Yucheng at the beginning, Zuo Xinxin simply called him by his name later on.

President Jiang Da was unhappy, but it was the kind that could be coaxed. Zuo Xinxin coaxed him knowingly, and Jiang Yucheng said: "Not all men can go to the Jiang family."

Especially at Song Nanzhi's young age, he looks good, of course, he is not as handsome as him.

For the first time, Jiang Yucheng was worried about his age, but fortunately, Zuo Xinxin did not show that he thought he was old.

Zuo Xinxin pouted secretly, this guy is still so domineering.

On the way home, Zuo Xinxin received a call from Cai Xiuru, saying that Yang Hong had sent the things over, so she could rest assured that the progress of the project would not be delayed.

After hanging up the phone, Zuo Xinxin couldn't help complaining: "It's a lot of age, and I don't know the importance of doing things. What's the use of doing these little tricks."

The corners of Jiang Yucheng's lips were tense: "Who?"

"Oh, the manager of Shengjing Jewelry is probably instigated by Song Weifeng, and he has been slow to give what he asked for."

Jiang Yucheng calmed down a little, and said coldly: "Just let this kind of person go to the finance department."

Zuo Xinxin laughed: "I think so too, but he doesn't mess around, so let's keep it."

Jiang Yucheng glanced at her appreciatively, the daughter-in-law is really getting better and better.

As if thinking of something, Jiang Yucheng asked, "What are you going to do with Song Qizhang?"

In order to deal with those media, he did spend a lot of money, but the money was all earned from the first batch of projects that the Song family settled in.

It can be regarded as making up for them.

Zuo Xinxin thought for a while and said: "Song Qizhang is just a side dish, but what he did is too extreme, at least his reputation will be bad, and time will pass, and everyone will forget it."

It's not that Zuo Xinxin is cold-blooded, it's the fact that old things will always be replaced by new ones, especially in the information age.

Jiang Yucheng was noncommittal: "Then let those media play freely, the popularity is almost over."

Song Weifeng has already taken measures there, and Jiang Yucheng can fight back, but Song Qizhang is not worth it.

In Jiang Yucheng's eyes, only Song Nanzhi could see the two grandsons of the Song family, and Song Qizhang was at most a kid who didn't grow up in front of him.

Most importantly, the best is yet to come.

An hour later, the two returned to the brightly lit Jiang's house. As soon as Zuo Xinxin stepped into the living room, she heard a crisp "Mummy".

Two small figures rushed forward one after the other, accompanied by the faint fragrance of milk, Zuo Xinxin embraced Xiaocheng Xiaoai.

In an instant, I felt exhausted all over my body disappeared, and my heart was full of a sense of fullness.

Xiao Cheng hugged Zuo Xinxin in a rare way and refused to let go, while Xiao Ai kissed Zuo Xinxin on the cheek, opening her big watery eyes: "If Mommy doesn't come back, Xiao Ai will run away from home."

Zuo Xinxin rubbed the little guy's slippery and tender face, and said with a smile, "Don't be angry, isn't Mommy coming back?"

Xiao Ai snorted, hung on Zuo Xinxin and refused to get off. Zuo Xinxin wanted to hug the two little guys together like before, but found that she could no longer hold them.

Reluctantly said: "Xiaocheng Xiaoai, Mommy can't hug you anymore."

Xiao Ai jumped away when she heard the words: "My brother must have gained weight. Xiao Ai has been following Daddy to lose weight recently."

is it?

Zuo Xinxin glanced at Jiang Yucheng, why did she feel that Xiao Ai was not thin, but Jiang Yucheng lost a little weight? !
Xiao Cheng said coolly at the side: "Daddy is exercising very seriously, and you are very serious stealing food beside him."

"..."

Well, she knew that Xiao Ai couldn't seriously lose weight, just be happy.

The two little guys pestered Zuo Xinxin for a long conversation before they set their eyes on the suitcase in Jiang Yucheng's hand. Xiao Ai rushed over first: "Did Mommy bring us any presents?"

The little guy is about the same height as the suitcase. Jiang Yucheng raised his hand to help her open it. Zuo Xinxin walked over and took out the gift prepared by Qin Yue inside, and said, "This is a gift from my uncle. The aunt I met while playing there."

Xiao Ai thought for a while, and her eyes lit up: "It's that uncle with a super gentle smile!"

Zuo Xinxin smiled and patted her head: "Yes, your uncle is also here this time, and I have a chance to show you."

"uncle?"

Xiao Ai thought about these two words in her mind, and finally asked: "Is it a boy who is older than Mommy?"

It is true to say so.

The two little guys started to unwrap the presents, Zuo Xinxin looked at Jiang Yucheng, and found that the latter's expression was not very good: "What's wrong?"

The man's tone was a little sour: "You want to bring them to see Song Nanzhi?"

"..." No, what kind of vinegar is this guy eating?
However, without waiting for Zuo Xinxin to say anything, Jiang Yucheng seemed to have thought of something, his expression changed quickly, and he said softly: "Then I will take Xiaocheng Xiaoai to pick you up from get off work some other day."

Zuo Xinxin: "?"

Although I don't know why Jiang Yucheng's attitude changed so quickly, but I always feel that something is wrong.

Qin Yue's gift to Xiao Cheng and Xiao Ai was very straightforward, a few sets of beautiful clothes, Xiao Cheng had toys, and Xiao Ai had exquisite jewelry. They were not expensive, but they were thoughtful.

Surprisingly, there were two taupe boxes in the last paper bag, which looked masculine at first glance. Qin Yue's boxes were pink and blue.

The boxes contain butterfly hair cards and small smart game consoles.

Zuo Xinxin's first reaction was that it was given by Song Nanzhi, except him, no one can tamper with Qin Yue's cardboard box, and this taupe box...

Jiang Yucheng also saw it, but he didn't feel sour, but put the butterfly hairpin on Xiao Ai's head, and asked, "Xiao Ai likes this or does it like a gift from Daddy?"

Xiao Ai replied without thinking: "I like it as a gift from Daddy."

The pearl card that Jiang Yucheng gave to Xiao Ai has always been regarded as a treasure by the little guy. Even after buying a lot of beautiful little jewelry, Xiao Ai still likes it.

Hearing the little cotton-padded jacket's answer, Jiang Yucheng had a pleasant smile on his face, then looked at Xiao Cheng, and found that the little guy had already dismantled the game console, and subconsciously twitched his eyes.

Since dismantling the model airplane last time, Xiao Cheng is very interested in dismantling and assembling, even the big pendulum clock at home.

Xiao Cheng worked there silently, Zuo Xinxin and Jiang Yucheng didn't bother, but Zuo Xinxin was a little curious: "Xiao Cheng likes handcrafts so much, what kind of industry would be better for him in the future?"

President Jiang Da didn't change his face: "Of course it is to inherit the family property."

This posture, as if the family has the same succession to the throne.

"..."

Realizing that Zuo Xinxin was dissatisfied with his answer, Jiang Yucheng coughed lightly, and corrected him: "He is still young, and when he grows up, he will have his own ideas."

Zuo Xinxin didn't stare at him.

Xiao Ai took the clothes and yelled to change them, so the little guy changed all the little dresses Qin Yue bought, his face was flushed, and he looked more like a little princess in a castle.

After she finished changing the last set, Xiao Cheng had already reassembled the disassembled game console, and she could turn it on and play games normally.

Regardless of whether it was Qin Yue or Song Nanzhi's gift, the two little guys were very satisfied, but just playing around, Zuo Xinxin supervised them to pack up the gift box before giving up.

When it was time to go to bed, before Zuo Xinxin went to find Xiao Ai, the little guy came to her, blinking his big dark eyes: "Mommy, can we sleep with Daddy tonight?"

Zuo Xinxin subconsciously glanced at Jiang Yucheng when he heard the words, and suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart, and his cheeks felt a little hot.

Although I have slept before, but every time it comes to this time, my heart beats faster, what should I do?
Seeing that she didn't agree or object, Jiang Yucheng evoked a doting smile: "They haven't come back for so long, they miss you very much."

After finishing speaking, President Jiang Da poked in his heart and added, I miss you very much too.

Zuo Xinxin stopped being entangled, and went upstairs with Xiao Ai in her arms. A look of joy flashed across Jiang Yucheng's eyes, and he was in a good mood.

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