Mr. Xie, he loves me every day

Song Yuening and Xie Zitao have been together for a long enough time.

She boasts that she understands Xie Zitao fairly well.

Since he can say the word "surprise", it must not be out of touch.

Thinking about the phone call between him and herself, Song Yuening boldly guessed that the "surprise" Xie Zitao said might mean that he was coming to find her secretly.

Although Song Yuening was only 60% sure, with no clues, she could only act as a doctor.

There are two ways to go from Xie's house to her side, one is very close, and the other is far away.

Song Yuening hesitated for a moment at the fork in the road, and finally took the far path.

The rain in early autumn comes quickly and suddenly.

When Song Yuening realized that there were raindrops falling on her face, the scattered raindrops had turned into light rain and turned into a large net covering the city.

Song Yuening quickly opened the umbrella over her head and carefully avoided the puddles under her feet.

Through the rain curtain, Song Yuening's sight was somewhat blocked. Just when she was hesitating whether to continue searching or turn around and find another way, a short and familiar figure suddenly appeared in his sight.

Song Yuening's eyes widened, and after seeing the face of the figure clearly, she almost immediately rushed over with an umbrella.

"Zitao!"

Wearing a baseball cap and preparing to rush to the roadside to take shelter from the rain, Xie Zitao stopped instantly when he heard a familiar voice.

He opened his eyes and looked around. Before he could see clearly who was calling him, he was hugged tightly into a warm embrace.

At the same time, the rain above him stopped.

Song Yuening looked at Xie Zitao, whose coat was soaked by the rain and his whole body was wet, and his eyes were slightly hot.

"I finally found you. Where did you go? Why didn't you tell your uncle in advance? What if something happens?"

Xie Zitao leaned in Song Yuening's arms, blinked his eyes, and called her softly.

"Teacher Song? I ran out secretly. Of course I can't tell my uncle. Don't worry, I'm very smart. Even if a bad guy is targeting me, I can run away. Don't worry..."

In the middle of what he was saying, Xie Zitao suddenly met Song Yuening's disapproving eyes, and his voice suddenly became much lower.

Worried that Song Yuening would be angry, Xie Zitao stretched out his hand and gently grasped the corners of her clothes and said flatteringly.

"Teacher Song, please don't be angry, okay? I know I was wrong. I promise, I won't do this next time!"

Although Song Yuening wanted to scold him severely and teach him a lesson, but after seeing the brim of his baseball cap that was still dripping, she couldn't help but relent.

She handed the umbrella to Xie Zitao, letting him hold it in his hands, and then reached out to hug him.

"I'll talk to you later. Now go back and change your clothes. By the way, where is your watch? Why didn't you answer my call?"

Xie Zitao nestled in her arms and subconsciously looked at the watch on his wrist after hearing Song Yuening's voice.

The watch had been soaked in water and was completely scrapped, so he had no idea how many people were worried about him after he "disappeared".

……

After taking a shower, Xie Zitao sat on the sofa wrapped in a blanket.

After his clothes were dried, they were neatly folded aside.

Song Yuening stood behind him with a hairdryer, blowing his hair gently.

Amidst the subtle buzzing of the hair dryer, Song Yuening looked at the hair swirling on top of his head and spoke in a gentle and calm tone.

"Zitao, I have already called your brother-in-law. He will pick you up later."

"Remember what I just told you? But for some reason, running away from home is not the behavior a good boy should do, so you have to remember to apologize to him later, understand?"

Xie Zitao pursed his lips and nodded unhappily.

"I know Teacher Song, and I will apologize to my uncle."

As soon as he finished speaking, the doorbell rang.

Song Yuening thought it was Xie Mingyuan, so she put down the hair dryer and went to open the door.

But when she saw the person standing outside the door clearly, she was stunned.

A middle-aged man in a suit and tie stood outside the door, looking calm and confident.

The pair of dark eyes looked directly at Song Yuening, making her feel a clear chill.

"Hello, are you on the wrong track?"

Song Yuening spoke hesitantly, his eyes sweeping over the two people dressed as bodyguards behind him.

"Are you the Teacher Song Zitao mentioned?"

Xie Mincheng looked at the woman in front of him and frowned slightly.

After hearing his voice, Xie Zitao put on his clothes almost immediately, without even bothering to put on his slippers, and trotted to the door.

"Teacher Song! He is my grandfather!"

grandfather?

Song Yuening was stunned at first, but after seeing Xie Zitao's bare feet on the floor, he forgot about Xie Mincheng's identity.

She raised her hand and patted him on the head with disapproval, then bent down and picked him up.

"Why don't you wear slippers? It's raining and cooling down today. What if you catch a cold?"

Although it was a reprimand, the tone was very light, mixed with a bit of helplessness.

Xie Zitao smiled and hugged her neck, rubbing her cheek.

"I'm afraid Teacher Song will be scared by grandpa."

Xie Mincheng looked at the actions of the two and nodded with satisfaction.

He has met countless people, and even though it was his first time meeting Song Yuening, he could tell that she was sincere to Xie Zitao.

And her clear eyes without any impurities also made Xie Mincheng understand that she had no other intentions in getting close to her son and grandson.

Based on this sincerity, Xie Mingyuan had a crush on her, and Xie Mincheng was not surprised at all.

But if we go further...

Xie Mincheng squinted his eyes, his expression dark and unclear.

He had investigated Song Yuening's background before and knew that she had been married.

Although it is an open society now, he himself is not a rigid person.

But he couldn't tolerate Xie Mingyuan being with such a woman.

Not to mention that she has no background, unlike Tang Wanran, who can bring help to Xie Mingyuan and the Xie family.

Xie Mincheng took his eyes away from Song Yuening and looked at Xie Zitao who was held in her arms.

When he thought of what he had done today, Xie Mincheng's face suddenly sank, and even his tone was a bit cold.

"Zitao, grandpa has come to pick you up, why are you still lingering in other people's arms? Come back with me quickly!"

Xie Zitao finally came to Song Yuening's house, and of course he didn't want to leave now.

So he ignored Xie Mincheng's ugly expression, buried his face directly in Song Yuening's neck, and protested loudly.

"I don't want to go back! You don't even want to play with me. Only Teacher Song is willing to accompany me. I want to be with Teacher Song!"

Song Yuening's hand stroking his hair paused, and she looked at Xie Mincheng opposite her with some embarrassment.

Now how to do?