The day I married my boss

How to say this?

Tao Yuan met Song Feilan's eyes, and swallowed the harsh words in his mouth: "I think...to meet your father, you should dress more solemnly, this color is too lively."

Hearing what he said, Song Feilan felt better. "Then help me choose." Tao Yuan followed him upstairs to the cloakroom, where the formal and casual clothes were hung up in different categories. It was surprising that Mr. Song's formal clothes could also form a colorful rainbow...

Assistant Tao didn't make any comments, but helped him match a set of clothes and hung them on the hanger next to him, and told him to go downstairs after changing.Although Song Feilan's aesthetic level was limited, he was quite obedient, obediently changed his clothes and went downstairs.

A white shirt was put on a light gray twist-needle sweater, revealing a neat collar. He was wearing light blue jeans and light coffee-colored round-toed leather boots. They looked tender and clean, and the 28-year-old Song Always dressed eight years younger.

"Very good, let's go." Tao Yuan stood up and handed him the coat.

Song Feilan followed him out step by step, looking like a 17-year-old, like a minor, chattering non-stop along the way.Tao Yuan took out a lollipop out of nowhere, took it apart and stuffed it into his mouth, without saying a word, he gagged Mr. Song's mouth.

In the early winter, the weather was unbearably cold, Song Feilan shrank his neck into the scarf, leaned on crutches and followed Tao Yuan's long legs all the way into the airport, looking pitiful.Originally, Tao Yuan wanted to push him with a wheelchair, but Song Feilan didn't want to, saying that he looked like a terminally ill patient and had to use crutches by himself, but his image didn't look much better now.

The weather was bad and the plane was delayed. When Song Donglai came out, Song Feilan had already drank a large cup of coffee and wanted to go to the toilet.

As soon as Old Song Dong came out of the customs, he saw his elder son pitifully leaning on crutches, and felt uncomfortable, so he clicked his tongue first: "It's not ready yet, so don't use it to pick me up."

Song Feilan didn't speak, and followed them to the airport gate on crutches, regretting that he didn't listen to Tao Yuan all the way, if he knew it, he would have let him push the wheelchair, instead of moving slowly outside now, he had to listen to his father's long and short sighs all the way .

Song Donglai sat on the plane all night, and he was very tired. He watched his son put the crutches in the trunk, and couldn't help saying to him: "You are so big, and you still play with those children's things, you are 28 It's not eighteen, there must be a limit to playing around, why would you want to go racing with someone? It even killed people!"

Song Feilan only knew that he was hospitalized due to a car accident. Tao Yuan didn't tell him too much. He didn't expect that someone else would die because of it. "Has someone died?"

"That's right, the truck driver died on the spot, and there are two children at home, one in college and one in junior high school, look what you guys have done!" Song Donglai pointed at his forehead and said bitterly.

Song Feilan was stunned for a moment, but he was still a little rational, and asked: "Have the traffic police investigated? Who is responsible?" The car was facing the big truck, and he was not stupid, so he wanted to get under the wheels of the truck?

"No matter who is responsible, the person is already dead." Song Dong said, "The biggest responsibility lies with you. If you didn't go racing any cars, this matter would not have happened."

There was a whistling wind outside the window, Song Feilan lowered his head and didn't ask any more questions, but heard Song Dong say: "You come home with me, there is no one to take care of you, we will talk about it after your leg is healed."

"There was no one to take care of me when I went back." Song Feilan didn't want to choke him, and the tone of his voice was inappropriate as soon as the words came out of his mouth.

Song Donglai frowned and looked back at him: "Have you regained your temper after being in a coma for two months?"

Song Feilan has been a coward since he was a child, especially to his father, so he had to lower his head and explain at this time: "The family is busy, even if it is taking care of it, it is also a nanny. .”

Song Donglai turned to look at him suspiciously: "Brother?... If I remember correctly, Xiaotao is one year younger than you, right? Thanks to you, you can scream."

Hearing what he said, Song Feilan knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, and also remembered that he had lost his memory at this time. His father didn't know it yet, so he didn't explain it.

Tao Yuan was driving in front, and he heard Song Donglai say to him from behind: "Xiao Tao, please take care of me during this time."

"It should." Tao Yuan said, but didn't speak again.

When the car stopped in front of Song's house, Song Feilan didn't even want to get out of the car, and his movements were procrastinated. In the end, Song Donglai yelled at him before being helped out of the car by Tao Yuan.

Song Feilan's aunt Cheng Manfang was not at home, her two older sisters were married, and only her younger brother, Song Feiqing, was probably still at school.A group of people entered the house, and there was a lot of noise in the room. Song Feilan jumped up the door steps comically on crutches, and heard the maid inside say: "Second Miss is back, she said she has something to do, she is in the garden."

It's a cold day, I don't know what Song Siwei is doing in the garden, Song Feilan muttered something in his stomach, and then he heard his father say: "It's a cold day, why go to the garden? Not a single flower blooms in this weather .”

The old man took off his coat and went upstairs, leaving Song Feilan standing there not knowing what to do, so he asked upstairs, "Dad, if you have nothing to do, I'll leave first."

"Can't you sit still with a firecracker stuck in your ass? Why are you in such a hurry? Come up!" Song Donglai said standing on the stairs.

Song Feilan was still leaning on crutches, glanced at the stairs, wondering if he would break his other leg if he climbed up like this.Tao Yuan was still sitting beside him, took a sip of the tea brought by the nanny, and said, "Let me help you."

Assistant Tao supported Mr. Song's arm. The difference in height between the two was too cute. Song Feilan jumped slowly. He had just climbed two steps. Tao Yuan found it strenuous, so he couldn't help inserting a hand into his leg and hugged him horizontally. .Song Feilan didn't mind, but he was a little flustered by being hugged by such a big man, and said while putting his arms around the man's neck, "Brother Tao, be careful, don't cripple my other leg."

Tao Yuan ignored him, and carried him all the way up the stairs steadily, without even breathing, the nanny hurriedly followed him with a pair of crutches.

Song Feilan patted Tao Yuan's chest lightly after landing, and praised with a smile: "My boyfriend is so powerful!"

"..." Tao Yuan stood there watching him limping towards Song Donglai's study, the balance in his heart unconsciously shifted a little towards Song Feilan.

Song Dong changed his clothes and came to the study room. He saw Song Feilan sitting on the sofa in the reception area like a big horse monkey, with a pair of crutches beside him. The picture looked so strange, and he couldn't help but say to him: "The older you get, the more prudent you will be in the future. Learn more from Xiaotao. He has struggled on his own until now, and he is many times stronger than you when he takes it out."

Song Feilan had expected that the conversation would be like this, but he didn't expect that after 11 years, his father's training skills have not improved at all, and the same few sentences are still upside down.He lowered his head and looked like he was following the teachings. In fact, he didn't take a word to heart and ignored it. When Song Dong had finished speaking, the door outside the study was knocked twice. Song Sihui stood there curled up and said: "Dad, can I come in?"

Song Donglai beckoned her to come in. Seeing her, Song Feilan quickly stood up and said, "Dad, you have nothing to do. I'll go first."

Song Donglai didn't have time to answer, but Song Sihui showed him a shallow smile and said hello: "Fei Lan was discharged from the hospital? Your brother-in-law is busy at the company these days, so he didn't bother to visit you."

Song Feilan shook his head again and again, and said, "It's all right, there's nothing serious about it, just do your work." Then she turned her head and said to Song Dong, "Dad, I'm leaving."

"Are you a rat? Is there a cat in this room? Look at your cowardice, leave after dinner!" Song Donglai scolded him.

"I... my leg hurts. I'm going to the hospital. I won't eat. Goodbye!" Leaning on crutches, he seemed to have grown two extra legs, and ran out with three and a half hooves spread out. When he reached the stairs, he saw Tao Yuan still standing. Waiting for him there, quickly threw the crutches and jumped into his arms: "Brother Tao, go, go!"

Tao Yuan called the maid to take the crutches, and walked down with Song Feilan in his arms, saying, "I thought you would stay for dinner."

Song Feilan lay beside his ear and whispered, "I have indigestion after eating here."

Tao Yuan's ears were warmed by his exhalation, and without a sound, he directly carried him out and put him in the car. The maid had worked in their house for many years, but she was very kind to Song Feilan and said, "Feilan , your father finally came back, you have a meal with him."

"My second sister is back, let her eat with her. Feiqing will be out of school later, and then she will have to be scolded in front of the whole family. Sitting is not uncomfortable enough for me." He waved his hand after speaking, Said: "Aunt Chen, go in quickly, it's so cold."

Tao Yuan helped him close the car door outside, walked around and sat in the driver's seat, and asked, "Do you want to go home now?"

Song Feilan sat there and hesitated for a while, then said: "Go to my mother's place, go and have a look after I'm discharged from the hospital, otherwise she won't know if I'm alive or dead."

Tao Yuan didn't speak, and started the car. His gold-rimmed glasses were still on the bridge of his nose, looking gentle.Song Feilan moved forward with the back of the driver's seat, and said with a smile: "You don't even know what my dad praised you for."

Tao Yuan glanced at him through the rearview mirror, thought for a while, and said comfortingly: "Parents are always strict with their own children, it's human nature."

"Hey, I want to praise you too. You are so kind and comfort me." Song Feilan smiled and patted him on the shoulder twice.

The 17-year-old boy is still innocent, he has not been smoothed out, he has not learned how to speak, and he has never suffered from trusting someone wholeheartedly, so when he meets a good person, he can always give him trust and say it easily Words like 'You are so kind'.

Tao Yuan bent his mouth and showed a shallow smile, but didn't speak.

Passing by a bakery on the way, Song Feilan told him to stop and buy a piece of matcha cake. "My mom loves this and I used to bring it to her when I came home on weekends."

The bakery shop overflowed with sweet and greasy aroma, Tao Yuan came out with a cake box, not many, only bought two pieces.Song Feilan said: "Just buy a piece, otherwise she will say that the calories are too high and she will gain weight."

"You can eat the other piece." Tao Yuan said while putting the food on the side of the co-pilot.

Song Feilan was warmed up again, he smiled and said, "Thank you Brother Tao."

Tao Yuan started the car and didn't speak. He had a premonition that Song Feilan's intentions were destined to be disappointed. After all, the mother whose son was hospitalized for more than a month and only visited once, what can you expect her to do?

The car drove to the entrance of the community, and suddenly snowflakes fluttered in the sky. It was the first snow of this year.Song Feilan tied up his scarf and jumped out of the car. Jinji stood alone at the door of the car, waiting for Tao Yuan to lock the car door. Holding the piece of matcha cake in his hand, he entered Song Donglai's palace.

The women who live here are over fifty years old, but they look like young women in their early thirties. It's no wonder that they have been favored for so many years.

When the nanny came to open the door and saw Song Feilan, she first exclaimed, and then repeatedly shouted into the room: "Ma'am, Ma'am, the young master is here!"

The woman in the room probably didn't hear clearly, she scolded the nanny and walked towards the porch with leisurely steps: "What's the name of the ghost?" When she got there and saw Song Feilan's face, she gasped in disbelief. Tone: "Why are you awake?"

Song Feilan called her: "Mom."