Mr. Song, please stop being abusive. Madam, she is getting married for the second time.

Shi Sheng rolled his eyes, understand? I understand nothing!

Song Wenjing's concentration was so good that she didn't rush down and slap Song Chengyi for talking nonsense.

The interview is not over yet.

The reporters asked again about Song Wenjing beating him in the hospital corridor.

Song Chengyi apologized in a good manner and directly whitewashed the situation: "I haven't seen my dad for a long time, and I was a little excited for a while, so I didn't control my emotions. As for Wen Jing, he has always been very fond of his grandfather. When his grandfather was sick, he You must be anxious, normal people will have some mood swings, so don’t worry too much.”

Shi Sheng laughed angrily, threw away the telescope, and stopped looking. He also asked Song Wenjing to hang up the phone, and said angrily: "There is nothing nice to hear, this is a scoundrel."

Song Wenjing pulled her lips and smiled gently: "Yes, he is a scoundrel to begin with."

"As for my mother, I gave her a chance."

Things like feelings cannot withstand weariness.

Shi Sheng pouted: "I won't get involved in your Song family's affairs. I came here because grandpa is worried about you, so I came to take a look."

"Since you already have a solution, I'll leave first."

These things were very distressing. For the sake of prenatal education, Shi Sheng didn't want to read more and ask more questions. After all, the more he thought about it, the more angry he would become.

Although she didn't know what Song Wenjing's plans were, she figured she wouldn't let herself suffer.

Shi Sheng was about to leave for the third time, but Song Wenjing stopped him again.

Over and over again, she got angry!

She shook off Song Wenjing's hand, "Why are you stopping me again!"

After she became pregnant, she had a really bad temper, probably because of hormonal effects.

It's just very unpleasant anyway.

When she shook off Song Wenjing's hand, she accidentally slapped the back of his hand. There was a clear sound, and both of them were stunned immediately.

Song Wenjing pinched the back of her hand and smiled bitterly: "What I actually want to say is that there are so many reporters down there now. If you go out, you will definitely become the target of public criticism. Why don't you wait in my office for a while and wait for them to leave? It's not too late for you to go back."

"I won't force you to do anything, so you don't have to be so hostile to me."

Shi Sheng pursed her lower lip. The man spoke softly, with a faint smile on his lips, but he was somewhat self-deprecating.

Shi Sheng suddenly felt that he had done something wrong, and suddenly felt like he deserved to die.

She took a deep breath: "It's okay, I won't go through the gate, so you don't have to worry."

Song Wenjing stared at her for a while and said, "Let's go to dinner together later. It's already eleven o'clock, and it will be too late for you to go back."

"I have already booked a restaurant, can we go together?"

There was a hint of coaxing in the man's gentle voice, and it was hard to imagine that these were the words he spoke.

Shi Sheng paused for a moment and looked back at him in disbelief: "You, Song Wenjing, are you still the boss? Do you want to talk like this?"

Song Wenjing frowned, a hint of disgust flashed in her eyes: "You use milk to describe me? Is that too much?"

As he grew up, even when he was a child, people's adjectives for him were mostly cold and cold.

Only in front of Shi Sheng will the other side be revealed.

Shi Sheng curled his lips and said, "Do you want to hear how loud your voice sounded just now? If that doesn't work, use this voice to speak to Special Assistant Shen and see if he will be scared to death."

That is to say, she didn't record it, otherwise she would definitely play it to him.

Song Wenjing's voice was deep: "Xiao Shen is not worthy."

Xiao Shen sneezed while he was working. Who was talking about him?

Shi Sheng was speechless, but she looked at the time and agreed to Song Wenjing's dinner date.

After that, Song Wenjing started to deal with work matters. Shi Sheng glanced at him hesitantly and said, "Song Ci was taken back by his father, will nothing happen?"

"Song Ci is Song Liming's only son. He will be fine. At most, he just won't be able to go out. You don't have to worry."

"He may have a better life at home than you."

Song Wenjing said this, which made Shi Sheng unable to deal with it.

Shi Sheng glanced at him faintly.

The situation downstairs gradually calmed down. Song Wenjing's cell phone rang. He looked down, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then sneered.

Really funny.

He replied to the man's message, and then took Shi Sheng to have lunch, as if his mood was not affected at all.