President, give me back my body!

Song Huaijin: "..."

This morning, his back molars were so sour that they were about to be crushed by himself.

Look, listen, is this a human language? There is such a double-standard father?To his son is cold and cold, but to his daughter-in-law is as warm as spring?
Although, there is still some estrangement between the father and son.

At the same time, he glanced at Ruan Yu in the bedroom, and the look in his eyes became more hostile and puzzled, causing Ruan Yu in the bedroom to sneeze immediately.

Taking a deep breath, Song Huaijin controlled her emotions, and continued to speak to Song Huaijin on the other end of the phone, "Not yet, I'll eat it right away." Ruan Yu's usual soft and well-behaved tone, with a bit of tenderness.

After finishing speaking, he did not forget to imitate Ruan Yu's character and asked, "Dad, have you eaten yet?"

After asking, it suddenly occurred to him that it was exactly three or four o'clock in the afternoon in country F. Song Huaijin raised her hand and rubbed the center of her brows with some annoyance.His IQ was so angry that he went offline today, three or four o'clock, what to eat?Lunch or dinner, lunch too late, dinner too early.

However, maybe it was because he was in a good mood, or maybe it was because he had a special preference for "Ruan Yu", so Song Ren didn't care about it, but instead answered him very seriously: "Not yet, there is still a while before dinner ,Not urgent."

Such a gentle attitude made Song Huaijin sour again.

It is estimated that if he asked this question in the identity of "Song Huaijin", Song Ren would give him a slap in the face again.After all, this question of mine is really, really stupid.Moreover, even if it is a normal problem, if it is normal, he can pick out a bunch of eggs from the bones.

Lu Qing, who had been listening by the side, couldn't help but lip-synched to Song Ren, and pointed to the Tang suit on him, signaling for him to quickly ask who the designer of the Tang suit was.

He knew that Song Ren also regarded him as a friend and confidant, so of course he could understand his feelings very well, and would not blame himself for short-term impoliteness.

He really, really wants to know who his soul mate is.

Song Ren understood immediately, and asked directly without any further delay: "By the way, Xiao Yu, did you give me this Tang suit, or did that brat give it to me?"

In fact, he really wanted to know who made this Tang suit.

"I gave it to you." Song Huaijin answered truthfully for Ruan Yu.

When Ruan Yu had just made that Tang suit, he had seen it too, so he naturally knew the ingenuity of that Tang suit.Now, Song Ren would like that Tang suit and be interested in it, completely within Song Huaijin's expectation.

"Then who made that Tang suit? Was the production and embroidery done by the same person? Who is it?" Song Ren immediately asked the next important question, with a tone of urgency.

"It's Ruan...it's me." Ruan Yu's name was almost blurted out.

"Really?" On the other end of the phone, Song Ren's voice was obviously a little higher, full of excitement and surprise.

After finishing speaking, he realized that his questioning tone was inappropriate, "I mean, Xiaoyu, this is the most satisfactory birthday present I have received over the years."

Lu Qing's eyes were even more astonishingly bright.

His eyes were fixed on the phone in Song Ren's hand.If it wasn't for his good upbringing, he really wanted to have a good chat with "Xiao Yu" on the other end of the phone.

Song Huaijin frowned.

What do you mean Ruan Yu's gift is the most desirable gift he has received in so many years?Didn't he give gifts every year without falling behind, from elementary school to now, co-authoring is not in his mind?

Closing her eyes, Song Huaijin took another deep breath, and then said to the phone, "That's really great, as long as you like it, Dad." After pretending to laugh, she continued to ask, "Yes Okay, Dad, then...are you satisfied with Huaijin's gift?"

I don't know if it was because he was in a good mood, or because the person on the phone was Ruan Yu. This time, when he heard Song Huaijin's voice again, Song Ren didn't lose his temper like before.However, what he said made Song Huaijin's heart feel a little colder, and it was about to be broken into slag:
"Oh, his, I haven't had time to take it apart yet." Some casual tone, it's not even as good as getting angry to make Song Huaijin happy.

Song Huaijin: "..."

Haven't had time to take it apart yet.

Not yet.

not yet.

These words, like magic, echoed infinitely in Song Huaijin's mind.

On the other end of the phone, it seemed that Song Huaijin wasn't caring enough, and Song Ren cheerfully added: "It's still Xiaoyu who is considerate and reminded me, otherwise I'll forget about it."

Song Huaijin: "..."

It was Xiaoyu who was so considerate and reminded me, otherwise I would have forgotten it.

Remind me, or I'd have forgotten.

Otherwise I will forget.

The expression on Song Huaijin's face froze completely.He even forgot what Song Ren said, what he agreed to, and how he hung up in the end.

I only know that after arriving at the company, those two sentences still echoed in my mind.

Dear father, this is really dear father.Every word he spoke stabbed directly at his heart.

For the first time, Song Huaijin looked at the document in front of her. For the first time, she didn't read a word of the content of the document, but fell into deep thought.From time to time, he shifted his skeptical eyes to look at Ruan Yu, who was seriously embroidering on the sofa, with puzzlement and a faint murderous look in his eyes.

Compared to Ruan Yu, he was like a door-to-door son-in-law, but Ruan Yu, with this treatment, seemed to be Song Ren's little princess.

It's a pity that Ruan Yu, who was immersed in embroidery, didn't notice Song Huaijin's eyes at all.

It wasn't until Secretary Zhao knocked on the door that Ruan Yu hurriedly recovered from her spiritual world, and quickly switched places with Song Huaijin who was sitting in the CEO's office. She sat in front of a pile of documents, while Song Huaijin was sitting In front of a bunch of embroidery works of his own.

So, Secretary Zhao pushed open the door of the president's office, and the first thing he saw was still such a warm and peaceful picture - the president was working, processing and correcting documents.As for the president's wife, she accompanied the president at work in the form of embroidery, and did not disturb her, just quietly accompanying her.

Secretary Zhao just felt like he had been stuffed with dog food.

This is too fast, the recent development of the president and the president's wife.Not long ago, the president told her to find a lawyer to help with the distribution of property after his divorce with Ruan Yu. She really thought that the relationship between the president and the president's wife was cold, even to the point of divorce, as reported outside.

Unexpectedly, in just one or two months, the president not only stopped mentioning this matter, but even took the president's wife with him every day to accompany him in the office.Even, some time ago, everyone knew that the president would personally buy sanitary napkins for the president's wife.

Really, the world is changing so fast.Secretary Zhao just felt that he couldn't keep up with their rhythm.