Mr. Xie, he loves me every day

Song Yuening closed the door and took Xie Zitao's hand to take him to the living room.

But after he sat on the sofa, Song Yuening discovered that the little boy who was full of energy and jumping around just now was like a flower that was about to wither, with his head lowered and silent.

She was stunned for a moment, then frowned and knelt down in front of Xie Zitao, calling his name softly.

"Zitao, what's wrong? Why are you suddenly unhappy? Did the teacher do something to make you uncomfortable? Talk to the teacher, okay?"

As she spoke, she held his hand and shook it gently as if to comfort him.

Xie Zitao raised his face and looked at her, and he was defeated after five seconds.

He bit his lower lip and whispered, "Teacher Song."

"Teacher Song, do you dislike my uncle?"

Otherwise, why would you refuse my uncle’s invitation?

Song Yuening was stunned, as if she didn't expect him to ask this question.

But he quickly came to his senses.

Xie Zitao has always been sensitive to people's emotions. Perhaps her attitude when she rejected Xie Mingyuan was too cold and her tone was a bit tough, which made him feel a problem, so she acted so uneasy.

After all, Xie Mingyuan is his closest uncle, and he is his favorite teacher. If the relationship between the two is not good, he will be sad because of it.

She pursed her lips in annoyance, blaming herself for not thinking of this. When she spoke again, her tone softened a lot.

"How could it be? The teacher just doesn't want him to waste money. Where did Zitao think he was?"

After hearing her explanation, Xie Zitao blinked. Although he felt something seemed wrong, he didn't think about it further.

Anyway, with him here, there will be many opportunities for my uncle and Teacher Song to come into contact in the future, and he doesn't believe that he can't bring them together!

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Xie Zitao's face. He put his hand around Song Yuening's neck and rubbed it intimately.

"Teacher Song, I want to go out to play in the afternoon, can you take me out? We didn't have enough fun last time!"

Xie Zitao looked at Song Yuening eagerly, his bright eyes full of expectation.

He was talking about the time when Xie Mincheng came back unexpectedly last time and Xie Mingyuan came to pick him up.

Song Yuening obviously still remembered it. She raised her hand and touched his soft hair and chuckled.

"Of course, where does Zitao want to go?"

"Is it okay anywhere?"

Song Yuening stretched out her index finger, put the pad of her finger on his forehead, and tapped it gently.

"of course can."

After making a simple plan, Song Yuening took Xie Zitao out.

She was wearing a dark blue casual suit and jeans today, and her long dark hair was casually tied into a ponytail, giving her a neat and clean look.

Xie Zitao held her hand and followed her step by step. Occasionally, Song Yuening lowered her head to talk to him. He tilted his head and smiled at her, and the way he answered obediently was extremely cute.

The two first went to the aquarium, which they failed to go to last time, and then Song Yuening took him to the supermarket and bought some snacks that he could eat.

Xie Zitao looked eagerly at the snack bag in Song Yuening's hand. He tried to sneak some biscuits several times, but was caught by Song Yuening.

"Zitao, teacher, what did you just tell me? You are not allowed to eat snacks before eating. If you continue to disobey me, all these snacks will be mine?"

Song Yuening took him into a restaurant, chose a corner near the window, and placed the snack bag inside her.

Xie Zitao looked at Song Yuening pitifully, as if he wanted to use this method to make her soften her heart, but Song Yuening cruelly turned her face away and did not look at him again.

"If you say no, you can't. You...huh?"

Song Yuening stopped abruptly in the middle of her words. She looked at the two figures walking by the window with some surprise.

Even though it had been some time since she resigned from Xie's company, her good memory still allowed her to recognize that the two women who just walked in front of her were colleagues in the same department as her.

"Teacher Song, what's wrong?"

Xie Zitao saw her looking out the window in a daze, forgetting the snacks for a moment, and turned to look outside, but saw nothing.

"It's nothing, I just saw an acquaintance."

Song Yuening shook her head and was about to hand him the menu for him to order when she heard the wind chimes hanging at the door of the restaurant ring several times.

This means that a customer has entered the store.

Song Yuening made a move.

It can't be such a coincidence, right? They also choose to dine at this restaurant?

Although they were colleagues, Song Yuening did not like them very much.

She still remembers the looks of disdain and disdain they showed her when rumors about her spread throughout the company.

So even if they met, Song Yuening had no intention of saying hello to them, she just wanted to treat them as passers-by.

But unfortunately, the seat they finally chose was behind Song Yuening.

If it weren't for the potted plant in the middle, they might have recognized Song Yuening at the table in the corner.

Xie Zitao looked at her sudden change in expression and was about to say something when Song Yuening stopped him.

She put her index finger in front of her lips, made a serious "shhh" gesture, and then lowered her voice and warned.

"Zitao, be good, call me teacher before we leave this restaurant, okay?"

She was worried that the two colleagues would hear what Xie Zitao called her and recognize her.

Although she was not afraid of them, she didn't want Xie Zitao to hear their cynicism about her.

Although Xie Zitao didn't know why, he still nodded to show that he understood.

"I know, teacher, is it okay if I want to eat this?"

He pointed at the pictures on the menu and ordered the dishes one by one. Song Yuening listened, but her thoughts couldn't help but be attracted by their conversation.

"Hey, do you know what happened to that popular little girl?"

"I know, I didn't mean it. She is too stupid. If she wants to take advantage of Mr. Xie's popularity, can she know our Mr. Xie's schedule in advance? Our Mr. Xie will be at the Mia Hotel on March 25th. !”

what?

When Song Yuening heard this sentence, she clenched her fists almost subconsciously. She was stunned there, with only the last sentence she just heard in her mind.

March 25th, Mia Hotel.

She will never forget this time and this place!

The conversation between colleagues continues.

"Ah? Mia Hotel? I remember the suites there are very valuable. Our Mr. Xie is really rich. Why would we stay in a hotel without going home?"

"Hey, what's this? Mr. Xie was attending a dinner near the Mia Hotel that day, so it's normal to rest there. Besides, it doesn't matter how expensive the Mia Hotel is? Our Mr. Xie has already bought it. No need to spend money!”

This news was like a bombshell, blowing away Song Yuening's remaining sanity.

Her mind went blank, and she was completely unaware that her hands were trembling slightly.