After being reborn, I married a hot search boss

Yu Zixiang began to smile happily: "They are all girls of this age, they should have a boyfriend, but I don't feel safe if they don't go home so late. I heard that the daughter of the old Du family is Fengzi. Married, but later regretted it, and I don’t know how Yi Bai’s current boyfriend is.”

What she said was that Song Yibai was fooling around outside, and Cheng Youxi nodded beside him, "That's not necessarily true, outsiders are in love with each other, so we can't beat mandarin ducks, right, but I think we should. Give me a call and ask."

She said she wanted to make a call, but she never got through. She still watched Song's father's reaction.

He didn't seem to listen to these, mainly because he felt that he went to discuss the project today, but he hasn't come back now, so there should be something wrong with Mr. Liu.

But if he said it at this time, didn't it mean that he was a cold-blooded animal, and his daughter worked so hard for the company's affairs, but he didn't express it at all?

Song's father sat there and still didn't say a word. He always felt that sometimes there are still many things that need to be clarified, and the company's project is very important, so he should still look at Song Yibai with admiration in the future.

Yu Zixiang was still fanning the flames, "Husband, the child hasn't come back so late, aren't you worried at all?"

Cheng Youxi felt that her mother was acting a little too much, so she pretended to be considerate, "Mom, my sister is not a three-year-old child, how could she not know how to take care of herself, she is fine if you are really with your boyfriend, If it’s some dubious people, then it’s not too late for us to go there.”

Yu Zixiang scolded, "What's the nonsense? Is your sister that kind of person? You child can't just start to suspect her just because she said something about you last time."

She is now singing bad faces and good faces with Cheng Youxi, and Song Yibai doesn't return home at night, so there must be something wrong.

Yu Zixiang knew that Mr. Liu was not a good person, so he asked Song Yibai to take over this project to negotiate, not because he wanted to destroy the other party. Hearing that they have arrived at the hotel now, it means that he still has a chance to grasp it.

A lot of paparazzi had already been arranged at the gate, and by then, all of them had been photographed, and Song Yibai would have become the most famous person in the city.

Yu Zixiang felt that the photos should have been taken at this point in time, but for some reason there was no news, could something be wrong!
The smile on her face also disappeared a lot. Those paparazzi spent a lot of money on her. Are they going to waste money at this time?

Cheng Youxi was still talking next to her: "Am I that kind of person? I'm just worried about my sister. Of course, if there's nothing wrong with her, why should we guess so much?"

She just felt that she must be fooling around somewhere else. Although she didn't break up with the other party, what happened last time made Cheng Youxi feel in danger.

In order to obtain the family property, she has worked a lot of scheming, is she going to fail at this time?

Song Xiaoying felt that these two people were only afraid that the world would not be chaotic, "Dad, my sister is a matter of my company contract, and she should have rested elsewhere at this late hour."

Father Song listened to all Yu Zixiang's words, and he looked at her in disbelief, "Your sister has been away for so long, aren't you worried at all?"

After finishing speaking, he quickly called the phone, but the phone had been confiscated by Fu Qiming, mainly because he felt that no one would bother Song Yibai at this time.

When Father Song heard that the phone had been turned off, he became even more angry, "You girls, don't imitate her, why did I give birth to such a shameless daughter!"

Probably because I look more like my former wife in front of me, so the more I think about it now, the more annoyed I feel.

Father Song felt that the eldest daughter was very similar to his ex-wife in terms of personality and appearance. Of course, it was because of what Cheng Youxi said that he felt more angry.

He knew that no matter what it was, he felt that he couldn't lose face.

However, Song Xiaoying felt that they were working together and wanted to wrong her sister, "Dad, it is absolutely impossible for my sister to do such things. Why can't you think about it calmly and just suspect her?"

She is already very disappointed with her father now, but now she never imagined that they could even think of such a thing to exclude Song Yibai!
Song Xiaoying was slapped by her father just after she finished saying this, "You child, you were quite well-behaved before, why did you suddenly become like this now!"

She looked at Father Song in disbelief, "Am I that kind of person in Dad's eyes?"

It may be because her father's aura is relatively strong, after Song Xiaoying said this, she ran away quickly.

She originally thought that her father would never beat her no matter what, but it seems that all men have the gene of domestic violence.

Song Xiaoying was very sad now, and wanted to tell her sister, but suddenly thought that the other party must not have woken up, so she found a place to hide.

Yu Zixiang didn't expect Song's father to do it either, "Okay, why are you fighting with Xiaoying? Besides, people are also worried about my sister. Yibai didn't come back. Maybe it was really delayed by something. The phone is out of battery. It's normal."

Her words were impeccable, Song's father lost his temper, he couldn't believe that he really did it, but he gave birth to the child all the time, so what's the point if he hit it?
Cheng Youxi felt very proud, she knew that just a little bit of discord was needed, and the family would be in trouble.

But Yu Zixiang felt that this old man would treat him in the same way, and suddenly felt a little scared.

She began to become cautious, and it seemed that she would have to follow suit in the future.

When they were having their own plans, the nanny quietly came to Song Yibai's room, and she didn't rummage through everything immediately.

Song Yibai should know where his things are, so he still doesn't dare to provoke him.

The nanny wanted to act immediately, but she heard Yu Zixiang's voice: "Aren't you afraid that the old man will settle accounts with you for what you said just now?"

"There's nothing to be afraid of. Anyway, I don't think it matters."

After Cheng Youxi said this, she hurried away. In her heart, she always felt that Song Yibai Yibai would not be able to come back today, and it was best not to come back in the future. Only in this way could she get everything she wanted.

The nanny was thinking that no one in this family, old or young, was a good person. Although Song Yibai's first two were not bad people, they were not smart enough.

This made people feel quite embarrassed, obviously Yu Zixiang could be kicked out directly, but in the end he was left behind.

Song Xiaoying came back at this time and was a little surprised to see the nanny: "Who let you in?"

She had no choice but to find a reason at random: "When the eldest miss goes out, let me tidy up the room. I think he should be able to have a good rest when he comes back tomorrow."

Because Song Xiaoying was not in a good mood, she casually asked the nanny to tidy up, and she didn't know what was going on with her sister at this time.

Taking advantage of this time, the nanny quickly changed all the things, but she didn't find what she wanted, and they were all worthless things.

And if that thing is not here, is it in the safe?

Because Song Xiaoying was not in a good mood, she felt that she should pretend that nothing had happened. She was not very angry with the slap she received today, but she had already given up.

Here, Song Yibai has opened her eyes, she still hasn't woken up, she feels like someone called just now, but she didn't answer, that ringtone is her favorite.

Fu Qiming wanted to tease her, so he turned on the phone, only to find that the phone didn't have a password, and he didn't look at other people's privacy, so he took a camera to take a picture of her.

Song Yibai felt as if she had returned to her childhood, she thought that the person in front of her was her mother: "Mom, why do you think you left us so early?"

Fu Qiming felt a little baffled: "What do you call me?"

He couldn't believe his ears, people can blur their gender when they're drunk?

Song Yibai hugged him: "Mom, I miss you so much."

She was like an insecure child, tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, and Fu Qiming also felt helpless. Could this girl really dream about her childhood?

He really doesn't know how to coax girls, but people have a heart of compassion, and Fu Qiming doesn't want Song Yibai to be unhappy.

"Okay, mom won't leave, but you have to be obedient and rest obediently." He also felt very speechless, although he said it wasn't a big deal, but he still thought it would be useful, and let Song Yibai take a look when he woke up.

Song Yibai rubbed dishonestly: "Mom, I want to eat fried rice with eggs."

Fu Qiming didn't have much food at home, but there happened to be something to cook. He usually didn't talk to himself, and usually his aunt would cook after cleaning.

Taking advantage of Song Yibai's half-dream and half-awake, he asked, "Do you really want fried rice with eggs?"

She nodded: "Well, mom's meal is delicious."

Seeing that she didn't want to show her teeth and claws like before, Fu Qiming suddenly felt a little cute, and couldn't help but use the tone of an old mother: "Okay, wait for me."

After he said this, he quickly called his aunt.

The aunt had already rested at this time, and she got up when she knew it was him: "What's the matter? You rarely call me at this time."

Fu Qiming was a little embarrassed: "Can you teach me how to make fried rice with eggs?"

Auntie couldn't believe her ears: "Sir, are you sure you want to cook by yourself?"

She heard a girl's voice sounding like she was drunk, and she probably understood what was going on, so she hurriedly passed on all her recipes to him.

Fu Qiming always felt that the aunt seemed to have misunderstood something: "Auntie, it's not what you imagined."

The aunt said with the tone of someone who came here: "Okay, I understand."