After breakfast, Song Shilin asked Bai Yu to go to Han Ziyu to get back all the checklists he had done in the hospital in the past two years.

Bai Yu didn't want to. After all, it's fine to find someone to pick up this kind of thing. If it doesn't work, let Han Ziyu send someone to deliver it. There's no need to pick it up in person. After all, he's busy with work.

But Song Shilin's attitude was extremely firm.The only people he could trust were a few trusted aides who had been cultivated by himself. Among them, Secretary Chu was the most suitable for this kind of thing, but Secretary Chu had already been dispatched to the branch for a meeting.

Although Bai Yu has recruited a few young and obedient little assistants, there is no guarantee that the little assistants will not cheat secretly, so he can only let Bai Yu get it himself.

Bai Yu couldn't hold back Song Shilin, so he could only go out in person to get the physical examination form he had filed in the hospital.Fortunately, Bai Yu's starting time today is [-]:[-] noon, which is enough for him to travel back and forth.

After the two cars drove out of the community one after another, they drove in opposite directions.

Little Watermelon was listless, "Why doesn't Baba send me to school?"

Song Shilin took out a pack of small biscuits from the locker, handed it to Little Watermelon, and then continued to drive—in order to enjoy the time alone with the parents and children, Song Shilin did not ask the driver to wait for him downstairs for the first time, but drove Take your kids to school in your own private car.

The warm winter sun slowly shoots into the car window, making it very warm.

Today is a rare fine weather.

"Uncle Song, I like you so much." While chewing the biscuits in small bites, Little Watermelon generously expressed his love for Song Shilin.

"Talk one by one" the private car was slammed on the brakes and made a screeching sound on the street. Little Watermelon looked at Song Shilin in horror, "Uncle Song!"

"You really like me?" Song Shilin gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands and whispered.

Little Watermelon hesitated for a moment, then nodded vigorously, "Yes!"

"Can you call me Dad in the future?" Song Shilin turned his head and looked at the little watermelon.

Little Watermelon looked confused, and murmured after a while: "Kesu, Baba will be angry..."

"He told me it's okay, he asked me to ask for your opinion."

Song Shilin said.

Little Watermelon snorted, hugged the biscuit, lowered her head and said embarrassedly: "Then can you accompany me to take pictures?...I, Baba, you, Eggy, let's go together."

Xiao Xigua did not forget the birthday request he made with Bai Yu yesterday, nor did he forget that Bai Yu said that he would ask Song Shilin himself.

Song Shilin was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "Call me Dad first."

Little Watermelon lowered her head and said, "But... Baba will be jealous."

Song Shilin had a deep meaning: "He will be very happy that you call me that."

"But...then I have two bullies...well..."

Song Shilin pursed his lips and said, "You call me Dad."

"Daddy?" Little Watermelon bit his finger. At his age, he had never learned a foreign language, so he didn't understand what it meant.

Song Shilin nodded, not in a hurry to drive, he tapped the steering wheel with his fingertips, and said, "This is what Dad meant."

Little Watermelon's eyes lit up, and a loud and crisp voice sounded, "Daddy!"

Song Shilin solemnly agreed, "Yes."

"Daddy, let's take pictures with Baba and Eggy." Little Watermelon never forgot about taking pictures.

Song Shilin nodded, looked at Little Watermelon without blinking, and said, "Kiss me."

Little Watermelon pulled off the seat belt tied to her body, then rushed over, hugged Song Shilin's head, and kissed him hard on the face "baji" There was a crisp and loud "baji" sound in the quiet carriage.

The corners of Song Shilin's mouth curled up, feeling happy.

Little Watermelon sat on the side blankly, holding his face in his hands, and let out a hey laugh from time to time.

After sending the little watermelon to the early education class, Song Shilin watched the child bouncing to his place before turning around and leaving. He returned to the car and drove towards the company.

Song Shilin got off the elevator, and just took two steps, when he saw Secretary Chu walking in his direction with an anxious expression on his face, he couldn't help frowning, "President Song, Madam is waiting for you in the office."

Song Shilin's footsteps paused: "When did she come?"

Secretary Chu bowed his head: "Half an hour ago."

Song Shilin nodded, his expressionless face was full of solemnity, and he ordered: "The morning meeting will be delayed by one hour, and let the sales and marketing departments sort out the market report for this season."

Said,, 疋.

Song Shilin hesitated for a moment before pushing open the office door, and continued, "Put all the cars under my name in a child seat." Secretary Chu almost fell down upon hearing this, and hurriedly said, " yes!"

Bai Yu captured President Song again so quickly?

However, it was impossible for Secretary Chu to say it at the risk of angering Song Shilin, he just complained subconsciously from the bottom of his heart.

Ben Baiyu and Han Ziyu sat side by side on the high-end leather sofa in the dean's office, holding a cup of tea in each hand, took a sip, and smacked their lips. Bai Yu wondered, "Why didn't I taste any taste?"

"The cow chews the peony." Han Ziyu spit out four words coldly, and then said lightly: "Tea needs to be drunk slowly to appreciate its taste."

Bai Yu: "..."

Han Ziyu took a sip of tea and said, "You came to me just to ask for your inspection results in the past two years? Didn't you say before that those lists about your physical condition must be protected at the first level, and no one will give it to anyone who asks."

Bai Yu exposed him mercilessly, "But in the end, they were protected by the first level and fell into Lao Song's hands easily." 〇Han Ziyu sneered, "It's not because he is smelly and shameless, and he is doing business in secret. People are like this, they smell like copper, and they will do whatever it takes to achieve their goals."

"Hey, hey!" Bai Yu knocked on the table and said dissatisfiedly, "He is my man now, isn't it good for you to say that about him?"

Han Ziyu made a mocking face: "Reconciled so quickly? The last time we met you were crying because you said bad things about Lao Song, and now you surrender?"

"...Stop making trouble." Bai Yu scratched his hair embarrassingly, and after thinking of something, he suddenly said, "Do you still remember that Xiaobai almost lost her first child?"

"I remember." Han Ziyu sighed, "That was the first time I found out that I was going to be a father, and I was so happy that I almost flew up." 〇 "Have you found your benefactor?" Bai Yu laughed, he didn't mean to use Song Shilin saved Xiaobai's matter of taking Qiao, just because the Han couple are people who value love and righteousness, and they have not given up looking for their benefactors together in the past few years.

"Do you know who it is!?" Han Ziyu noticed that something was wrong, and immediately looked at Bai Yu with a serious face, and said seriously: "To be honest, I really want to thank that person."

When Han Ziyu rushed to the hospital, the attending doctor told him that if Xiaobai was brought to the hospital 10 minutes later, not only the children would be missing, but even the adults might be in danger.

That's why the Han family has missed that good man who did good deeds without leaving a name for so long.

Bai Yu nodded, and Han Ziyu was overjoyed.

The two remained silent for 5 minutes.

Han Ziyu stood up suddenly, looked at Bai Yu in disbelief, and he understood what the other party meant.

"It's him!?" Bai Yu shrugged, "He also told me what happened back then to comfort me. Old Han, you are finished!"

Han Ziyu's heart was in a mess. The image of his friends for many years had suddenly changed from a cold-faced scumbag to a lifesaver. The sudden change made him almost overwhelmed.

"...I now particularly regret what you did to help you hide Lao Song." Han Ziyu looked at Bai Yu firmly, regretting the past: "Is there still time for me to apologize to him now?"

"...Puff haha!" Bai Yu laughed so hard that he could hardly breathe, "Hurry up and give me the list, I'll show it to him at night, if it wasn't for you telling him that it's best not to go to bed for a month , As for my nightlife every night, do I want to live like Tang Seng?"

With a serious face, Han Ziyu walked slowly to the cabinet, unlocked it with a key, then took out a safe from inside, entered the password to open it, took out a document from inside, and handed it to Bai Yu angrily.

"Take it!"

Bai Yu took the document and prepared to leave.

Han Ziyu hurriedly pulled him back, hesitantly said: "You really didn't lie to me? ... Or, in two days, Xiaobai and I will treat you to dinner. Do you have time?"

"It will be New Year's Eve in two days. How can I have time to have dinner with you?" Bai Yu frowns a little when he mentions this topic.

He had been on vacation for a few days before, and he had accumulated too much work, so he might still be working out of town on New Year's Eve, so he couldn't have the New Year's Eve dinner together.

"This year is the first New Year after you get back together. Are you sure you want a career and not a family?" Han Ziyu glanced at him and couldn't help reminding.

Bai Yu's expression froze, and he said awkwardly, "I don't know. If I can make it back, I'll try my best to come back and spend the New Year with them. If it doesn't work, I'll have the New Year's Eve dinner together through the video."

Han Ziyu was about to be overwhelmed by his rough nerves. On New Year's Eve, the whole family wanted to get together for a meal. What to eat through the video, lovesickness?

Bai Yu lowered his head and glanced at his watch. It was getting late, and he needed to rush to talk to Director Qiu about the promotion of the Nine Heavens Tribulation, so he said, "I'll leave first, we'll talk about it next time."

Han Ziyu nodded, smacking his tongue as he watched Bai Yu leave in a hurry. Although this job earns a lot, it also sacrifices 360 more things, and it is hard to make money.

Benben Song's mother came to the company this time just to ask: whether he will go back to celebrate the New Year this year.

Song Shilin was taken aback: "Why don't you go back?"

Song family rules: All descendants of the Song family must stay in the old house on the night of New Year's Eve!

Song Shilin had a lot of work years ago, but no matter how busy he was, he would still attend the family banquet on the night of New Year's Eve.

This is a family tradition, and he will not wantonly destroy it with his busy work.

Mother Song faltered: "Oh... I thought you were going to follow... Forget it, since you're back, then I have nothing to do, so I'll go first."

Song Shilin instantly understood when she saw Mother Song leaving in a hurry. She probably thought that she would be with Bai Yu, so she didn't go back to the old house for the New Year.

That is to say, Mother Song, who had this idea, was not angry at herself for reuniting with Bai Yu?

In other words, she agreed?

"Mom, I'll bring someone to see you during the Chinese New Year." Song Shilin said suddenly when Song's mother left the office.

Mother Song put one hand on the handle, and after a long time said quietly: "Okay, I see."

She had always thought that Qi Yan was innocent in that incident, so she tried her best to match them up.As a result, he almost led the wolf into the house, and almost alienated his son from himself.

Although Bai Yu is not good, at least he has come out of his current situation step by step. Apart from his unlovable temper and unsatisfactory gender, he has a good face.

Being good-looking is barely an advantage.

Anyway, as long as the youngest son likes it, she has no objections. In short, she doesn't want to get involved in the separation and reunion of young people.

If it doesn't work, she still has an older son with a normal sexual orientation.

Speaking of the eldest son, she still doesn't know if the more indifferent elder son will bring her a daughter-in-law back this year.

Alas, even if she doesn't have a daughter-in-law, it's okay to bring her a little grandson back in advance. She can raise a child with her own money!

Mother Song thought as she walked outside, nagging non-stop in her heart, never stopping for a moment.

□ Author's Gossip: [069] The Song Family

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