After being tagged by the boss of the scumbag ex-wife

If Song Zhen came instead, he probably wouldn't be able to say anything.

Changing Rong Qingshan, he can still play haha, take it with an awkward smile, trying to disturb Song's father's attention.

But who is Zhu Sui!What kind of psychological quality is Zhu Sui! !

With the desolation and desolation in his heart, he didn't even think about it, "Hahaha, uncle, what are you talking about?"

A rhetorical question not only gave myself time to react, but also slapped him. I acted confidently, which made Father Song not so sure.

Father Song hesitated, "It's you, what did you call me just now?"

"Which sentence, Uncle Song?"

Seeing that Zhu Sui's face was normal, Song's father doubted himself even more. He misunderstood someone calling him "Dad". Isn't that a little too outrageous? It is said that the elderly are deaf, but he is not yet sixty...

Father Song hesitated for a longer time, and under Zhusui's enthusiastic gaze, he felt a little embarrassed, "It's you who said you believed me..." In the middle of the sentence, he felt that it was really absurd, and made excuses, "Maybe I'm old Well, the ears may be recent, and they are not very good..."

Zhu Sui also laughed, "Well, I call you Song Zhen's father, why, isn't it right? At that time, I thought that Mr. Song is very sincere. Uncle, as Mr. Song's father, you must have come down from you. Personality, just like that..."

Have it?Confirming that he heard his father's name correctly, Father Song choked up again, and began to be confused about whether there was the word "Song Zhen" in front of it, but Zhu Sui was laughing in front of him, maybe he called too softly, or maybe It's because he's really getting old, and he's a little deaf...

Under Song's father's high degree of self-doubt, this question landed without any risk. Song's father turned his head and focused on whether he was too early to hear it. Zhu Sui smiled and wiped his head. Cold sweat that doesn't exist.

It's okay, it's okay, fortunately she is thick-skinned enough to stay calm in times of crisis!

This problem must be stopped by another person! !

After a long breath, Zhu Sui adjusted his mentality and started a conversation again. After a while, the two chatted as if they had forgotten each other. Zhu Sui heard that Song's father likes to watch high-tech things, and said Last year, the Shangjing New District opened a science and technology museum, and the reviews were pretty good, so I had to invite Father Song to go.

It was indeed what he liked, and the chat was so good that Song's father declined a few words, and happily went to the appointment.

He completely forgot that the purpose of coming out was to treat Zhu Sui to dinner, not to make Zhu Sui a tour guide in Beijing.

When Song Zhen learned that the two had gone to the museum, it was already afternoon, and Zhu Sui took the time to call her.

"Ah, my dad really likes those things, but will it bother you too much?" Song Zhen hesitated.

"No, I had a good chat with my uncle, my uncle is very nice..."

Zhu Sui explained the process in a simple way, and Song Zhen also knew about her sending zongzi.

Not only did they send zongzi, but they also took Father Song out for lunch, and went to a museum in the afternoon. At the age of Zhu, he was almost becoming Father Song's tour guide for Beijing...

After thinking about it, Song Zhen felt that his daughter should be with him, and asked Zhu Sui to entertain Song's father... Although they are married now, it still doesn't make sense.

At least Song Zhen felt that he was not so qualified to be Zhu Sui.

After tidying up and finding a beautiful dress to change into, Song Zhen called Zhu Sui again, asking where they were, and was going to look for them.

"Well, let me come too. Besides, didn't Cheng Lang's mother say yesterday that she wanted to treat her to dinner, and we can go there together in the evening." After a pause, Song Zhen said his plan, "I remember that the hotel was only booked for two days. Well, I want to get my dad out tonight, I've thought about it, I... I'm still going to tell him. "

Song Zhen lowered his eyes, smiled a little helplessly, and said, "I can't hide such a big thing, it's better to say it earlier, it's easy."

Zhu Sui was slightly surprised, thought for a moment, and said, "Don't force yourself if you don't want to say it. If you want to say it, then communicate with Uncle Song. After all, the main problem with this matter is not yours..."

"okay."

"Then I'll send you the address. I've been so tired recently, so you can just take a taxi and don't bother driving."

"Okay." Song Zhen's voice was very soft, with an intellectual gentleness.

Just as he put down the phone, the call came again. Song Zhen thought it was Zhu Sui who had something to do, picked it up, saw Cheng's mother's name, hesitated for a moment, only pressed the call to mute, and didn't answer.

Cheng's mother called twice in a row, and Song Zhen pressed mute twice, and it finally stopped.

Song Zhen guessed that Cheng's mother was looking for Cheng Lang for something. It was like this in the past. If she wanted to find Cheng Lang, she was afraid that she would not be able to find anyone, or that Cheng Lang was busy, so she called her first. Reply immediately, and then find Cheng Lang through her.

However, it was also in the past, and now the relationship is not there, and Song Zhen doesn't want to wrong himself.

After a while, the phone rang again, this time it was Cheng Lang calling, Song Zhen answered it, presumably it was about dinner tonight.

Sure enough, Cheng Lang asked her what to eat tonight, Song Zhen thought about it, and said hot pot.

Cheng Lang choked, "Would it be a little informal?"

Song Zhen drew his eyebrows in the mirror and said firmly, "No, she just wants to eat hot pot."

A few days ago, when everyone was tired, Zhu Sui suddenly said that he wanted to eat hot pot at night, but because Mrs. Brown was there, he knew where the time would be to go out. Zhu Sui also knew, so he agreed with Song Zhen to go out to eat at the Dragon Boat Festival to satisfy his hunger .

Now that Cheng Lang asked, Song Zhen suggested truthfully.

These words were too sure and intimate, and Cheng Lang was suffocated when he heard it.

"Is there anything else? I'm busy. I'll hang up..."

"Wait." Cheng Lang finally made a phone call, seized the time and said, "Then what, it's the first time my parents come to Beijing after we work, I want to take them out to play tomorrow, look at your side..."

The meaning inside and outside the words is clear, since Song's father and Cheng's mother don't know about their divorce, they want Song Zhen to accompany them.

"Let me think about it, let's talk."

Song Zhen responded indifferently, but she has always been filial, what she replied is not important to Cheng Lang, the key is to know this matter, then it should come.

Song Zhen didn't want to talk to her, Cheng Lang also heard it, and swallowed Cheng's mother's complaint about Song Zhen not answering the phone just now, and finally said, "Then I will send you the specific time after I make an appointment here. Location?"

"Ah."

Before Cheng Lang could say anything more, Song Zhen hung up the phone directly.

Cheng Lang didn't expect her to be so quick, so he called again.

Song Zhen was seriously applying lip gloss, but he didn't answer the call. After putting on his makeup, he saw a missed call on the screen, but Cheng Lang didn't continue to call or send any more messages. I bought a small chain bag, chose a pair of flat shoes and went out.

When Zhu Sui saw Song Zhen again in the museum, he felt very different.

Song Zhen had a light makeup on her face, her complexion was well made up, not overpowering, coupled with a matte pink dress, showing her straight and slender legs, this outfit unexpectedly brought her gentleness in character to the surface highlighted prominently.

He seemed innocent and innocent.

Zhu Sui couldn't help but sink his eyes.

"Dad, Zhu Sui." Song Zhen called out to someone, and stepped forward to join them in a few steps.

Father Song's gaze was still on the robot on display, and he couldn't move away. He listened to the sound and nodded to the air, "Well, it's here."

Song Zhen was helpless, and Zhu Sui laughed.

The museum is big, but it's not too early for Song Zhen to arrive. There are six floors in total. Zhu Sui and Father Song have already visited the fourth floor, and they are two floors away.

"Dad, why are you bothering others so much? Why don't you call me for anything!" Song Zhen said to Song's father as he accompanied him for a stroll.

"Is it a bit troublesome, it seems to be ha..." Father Song scratched his head, and then distinguished, "It's just a coincidence, I just wanted to go out for a meal, but I came here... so what, I chatted with Sui Sui Happy, right!"

Okay, I'm happy enough to call it Sui Sui.

"I just heard my uncle talk about doing scientific research in the early years. I found it very interesting. I didn't expect the conditions to be so difficult. I was fascinated by it. I want to hear a few more words from my uncle!"

Zhu Sui said the same thing, "Besides, Mr. Song, you are not too late. The gift area is on the top floor. Uncle has seen several models. You came at the right time."

Song's father was a little embarrassed when he said this, and waved his hand blushingly, "I don't like it that much anymore, no, I can buy what I like, I don't have to pay for it, I can..."

What he said was against his will, Song Zhen still doesn't know what kind of frugal character Song's father is?

When he said it, Song's father also felt that it was a bit different from the reality, and he didn't dare to look Song Zhen directly in the eyes.

Song is really funny, father of Song likes it, if he really pays for it himself, what else can he buy, he must come empty-handed, and then leave empty-handed, buy a teapot to make bubbles!

Song Zhen didn't tell him apart, "After I go up later, Dad, you can choose two models for me, and I'll buy them for my home."

"That's fine!"

Song Zhen was going to wait for Song's father to choose, and when he left, he said that he had no place to put it at home and let Song's father take it away, so that Song's father would not be embarrassed by who paid the money, and he bought things, killing two birds with one stone.

Father Song had a great time visiting the museum. He was serious and careful all the way, and he even talked about electrical circuits and core structures with Song Zhenzhusui. Song Zhen was engaged in medicine. When I chatted with Song's father, and often it was Song's father who started the conversation, the two of them could talk about the application of technology in the latest weapon technology from the chip of the model.

Song Zhen listened to it for a while, and later realized that these two people really have something in common!

It's strange, but it disappeared after a while. Zhu Sui's parents, Zhu Yuan is the vice president of weapon research and development of the scientific research institute. They have been obsessed with it since childhood. If Zhu Sui doesn't understand it, others won't understand it better.

After shopping all the way, Song’s father chose the model, and Song Zhen took out the card. The two models are both of advanced technology and solid workmanship. They are both heavy. After passing the model, he took Song Zhen's card in one hand, and went to queue to pay instead.

Song Zhen bought three bottles of water and sat with Song's father waiting for someone.

After Zhu Sui walked away and was alone, Father Song remembered what he hadn't said yesterday, and his face was slightly unhappy.

Father Song asked: "Your colleagues don't even know about your relationship with Cheng Lang, and she didn't even mention it when she returned to China?"

Song Zhen was stunned, his eyes fluttered, and he smiled dryly and said perfunctorily, "Didn't you say to make up the wedding? Let's talk about it when we make up the wedding. It's the same..."

He made up again, "Besides, Corey is busy recently, where is the time to talk about these private matters, we know those who know, and we can't notify those who don't know one by one, what kind of..."

"Are you afraid that Cheng Lang will hide it on purpose, she..."

Usually when Father Song opened his mouth, he would come to praise him, but at this time, he got stuck, Song Zhen's eyes flickered, and he felt like a stick in his throat, what he said was wrong, and if he said it, it was not the same as the current reality...

But Song's father didn't notice that Song Zhen was abnormal, and took the initiative to continue the conversation, "It's also... I watched Lang Lang grow up since he was a child. He has excellent conduct. The key is to treat you well. From childhood to adulthood, it is true No choice."

Halfway through, I don't know whether to be relieved or worried, "It's a pity that I have become an Alpha, which is too good. Sometimes, although life is lived by oneself, people always live in a secular environment. No wonder her mother is always picky, people, always..."

There will always be some forces who like to compare each other. Cheng Lang is better than everyone else, but he doesn't marry an omega. For the Cheng family, from a secular point of view, Song Zhen is not worthy of Cheng Lang, which cannot be denied of.

Sighing, thinking of something, Father Song was relieved again.

"But it's still the same sentence. Live your own life. Let outsiders say what they like. Langlang treats you well. The most important thing is that you two live well. You don't need to care so much."

"Her mother is not very easy to get along with, but you don't live together. You married Cheng Lang back then, and you chose it. In short, you live a good life. You can be polite to your elders and do whatever you want. If She's gone too far, isn't there a langlang, let her talk about her mother, don't take it too seriously."

"It's really not possible, you tell me, I am also an elder, I will tell you."

Being protected by Song's father in this way, Song Zhenxin bowed his head warmly, "Got it."

These words were useful in the past, but in the future, there is no need to suffer from this anger, and Song Zhen didn't mention it much.

It was Father Song who thought of something and said, "By the way, Cheng Lang's mother has mentioned the matter of the child several times in front of me. Did she say anything to you?"

I was also worried that Cheng's mother would force Song Zhen. The miss was true, and the worry was also true. Otherwise, Song's father would not have come to Beijing on such a whim. The root cause was that he was afraid that Cheng's mother would embarrass others, and Song Zhen would not be able to handle it!

Besides, Cheng Lang has both parents. Song Zhen lost his mother since he was a child, and now that he is an adult, he might not be able to tell his father anything.

Song Zhen said honestly, "She told me to have a baby quickly, if it's really impossible, I'll make artificial embryos!"

"It's okay to have a baby, what's the matter with the artificial embryo, it hurts the body, what are you talking about! Simply, it's too much!" Song's father suddenly frowned and became angry.

"You know her, that's the way..."

Father Song was annoyed: "What did Langlang say?"

Before Cheng Lang could say anything, he was arrested...and divorced.

Knowing in his heart, Song Zhen only said on his face, "She never forced me."

Father Song nodded, satisfied with the reply, and calmed down a bit, "I guess she will definitely talk about this when she comes this time, don't worry about her, when I talk about her, it's all nonsense, it's not my family The child doesn't feel bad, does it? If it weren't for Cheng Lang being an Alpha, it's a good thing she can say it!"

"Besides, with the current fertility rate, it's not a good idea to have any children. The Cheng family is not a famous family, and they have to inherit the throne. It's outrageous..."

"Don't worry about it. I'll tell you when the time comes. It's just right. If there's anything I'm not satisfied with, I'll wait for her to finish talking at once. I'll see what she says about you. I really think our home is so nice. We won't spoil her!"

Song Zhen was moved and nodded again and again: "Okay, okay, I know you love me."

Pausing for a while, after drinking two sips of water, Father Song looked around, "Why haven't you come back, has it been so long?"

Song Zhen got up and took a look. The queue was long, and there were still a few people in front of Zhu Sui, so it was almost time.

Father Song felt embarrassed when he heard this, "I would have gone to pay the bill if I knew it earlier, please trouble me."

Song Zhennahan, "I think you guys had a good chat."

Speaking of Zhusui, Song's father put on a smile on his face, "Well, this child is not bad, especially with his energy, he is very similar to your mother..."

"?" Song didn't expect this to happen again, Song was really surprised.

Father Song didn't hide it, and said bluntly, "Probably because of his background, this child is very proud, as if he is in control of everything. The last person I saw with this kind of character was your mother... "

"However, your mother still has to show off a lot. Your mother is relying on her youth and promise, and she is arrogant. No one but herself looks down on her. Bamboo is different. She is more aggressive and restrained. She behaves in the world at this age. Being able to do this... It can be seen that the family education is very good, and the future is not limited."

After speaking, he sighed again, thinking of the past, shook his head and laughed, "If your mother was as reserved as Zhu Sui back then, I'm afraid she wouldn't have... You see, people understand the truth when they are 22 years old. Just known."

He waved his hand again, "Don't talk about those old things, she has the capital of her pride, but you, now also engaged in scientific research, I always ask you to be humble no matter how great your achievements are, of course, you also do this very well Well, that is, don't learn your mother's bad habit of focusing on work, and you should experience life more when you are free..."

"Life is not only about dreams, there are still many things worth cherishing in life. Really, let's broaden our horizons."

When Song's father said this, Song Zhen raised his eyes and saw Zhu Sui walking over, carrying two large gift boxes in one hand, smiling all over his face, he was not angry after queuing for so long to pay, but looked satisfied ...

so cute.

The eyes of the two collided, and Zhu Sui smiled at her. The woman has good features, soft hair, and is extraordinarily good-looking.

Cooperating with Song's father's words, it made Song Zhenxin feel a little subtle.

Is it worth cherishing...

Zhu Sui is indeed a person worthy of being cherished!

Song Zhen looked at Zhu Sui and nodded, not knowing whether he was agreeing with Father Song or talking to himself, he just said sincerely: "Got it."

After leaving the museum, it was dark, and Song Zhen also received the time and place from Cheng Lang on his mobile phone.

I chose a hot pot restaurant with a relatively good environment. It is a private room, and the grade is enough to invite superiors.

After counting the time, the three of them passed together, about the same.

After a while, Zhu Sui also received a call from Cheng Lang. Zhu Sui said he knew about it, and drove to the address.

Song Zhen thought of something and asked Zhu Sui to go back to the hotel first. Father Song hadn't taken the medicine in the afternoon. After returning to the hotel and letting Father Song take the medicine once, Song Zhen secretly filled up the medicine for the night before setting off again.

When they arrived at the designated place, Cheng's mother was already waiting downstairs, Cheng Lang couldn't resist her, so he had to follow her.

Zhu Sui went to the car to let Father Song and Song Zhen go ahead.

Cheng's mother saw the two people first, and immediately complained, "Why did you come here when the time was running out? It's Lang Lang and the others' superior. Don't you usually have a sense of time, Lao Song?"

Before Song Zhen could speak, Father Song replied flatly, "I'm late?"

Cheng's mother choked on these words, and said embarrassingly, "I'm not late, but you should go earlier..."

"If you're not late, you're early. Is there any difference?"

Song's father asked another rhetorical question, and now Cheng's mother was speechless.

Father Song was well-founded, "Bringing guests to dinner is a favor, and it's not deliberately trying to curry favor with their superiors. What if I make myself inferior!"

Father Song: "Besides, his surname is Zhu, and he has never seen anything since he was a child. There is no need to engage in such nonsense."

The reason is such a reason, being said, Cheng's mother always feels a little unhappy.

I didn't understand it, and I couldn't say anything about Song's father. When she saw Song Zhen, Cheng's mother wanted to criticize her again, "By the way, Xiao Song, why didn't you answer my phone this afternoon? I called you twice... You are not like this, and recently..."

Song Zhen raised his head and said lightly, "I didn't see it, what do you want me for?"

Without waiting for Cheng's mother to speak, Song Zhen seemed to have seen it, accurately enacting the incident in the afternoon and said, "Isn't it for Cheng Lang? Later, Cheng Lang also picked it up. Is there anything I have to do?"

When Cheng's mother choked up, Cheng Lang frowned and pulled Cheng's mother. She wanted to ask Song Zhen to pass on this question to Cheng's mother in the afternoon, but she didn't expect that she would have the nerve to say it in the evening. Cheng's mother spoke quickly, and Cheng Lang didn't hold it down.

Cheng's mother pursed her lips, "Then you have to answer the phone..."

Unexpectedly, Song Zhen did not apologize this time, but instead said plausibly, "I said, I didn't see it at the time, so I didn't pick it up on purpose." After a pause, he added forcefully, "I'm also very busy at work. Same as Cheng Lang, it's common to not get it."

Cheng's mother was stunned, and she was a little confused for a while.

Before he had time to say anything, Zhu Sui, who had parked the car, also came. Seeing everyone standing and waiting, he smiled and said, "Why are uncles and aunts waiting downstairs? You can just sit upstairs, hell, let's have a meal." , why be so polite."

"Let's go, don't stand still, go up."

Originally, they were waiting for Zhusui, and Zhusui said so again, so everyone went inside.

Cheng Lang asked about Zhu Sui's taste, Song's father looked around, Song Zhen walked against Song's father, everyone's attention was diverted for a while, Cheng's mother couldn't find a chance to speak, and when she got on the elevator, she just felt suffocated A half-dead, unable to rise or fall, uncomfortable panic!