I became popular after reuniting with my wealthy ex-boyfriend

Song Yan left the ward, and closed the door of the ward lightly. As soon as he turned around, he saw a row of people looking at him with different expressions.

Song Yan was taken aback: "...what's wrong?"

Secretary Lin clenched her fists and asked, "Did Mr. Sheng get beaten?"

Song Yan: "...Huh?"

She didn't stand with the other four people. Sheng Jing's assistants formed a whole by themselves and kept a distance from Secretary Lin.

Hearing what Secretary Lin said, a person in the "camp" over there retorted, "Tsk, how are you talking?"

Secretary Lin immediately gave the man a blank look. Since he didn't dare to make too much noise to disturb the ward, he could only suppress his voice, but he could still hear the anger:

"What, did I say something wrong?"

The people over there immediately showed no sign of weakness: "Secretary Lin, don't talk nonsense, Dong Sheng, do you dare to speak up?"

Secretary Lin was so angry that her face flushed a little: "You..."

Sheng Jing's assistant ignored him, and turned to look at Song Yan: "Mr. Song, why didn't President Sheng come out?"

Song Yan paused, feeling that the question was strange, and asked half hesitantly: "Their mother and son said a few words in private... Is there any problem?"

The assistants of the two camps in front of them were silent.

After a while, someone said: "It's okay for mother and son to say a few words in private."

Another person answered: "But if they say a few words in private, there is a problem."

Secretary Lin was so nervous that she almost wanted to bite her handkerchief: "Why don't you call the doctor, since you haven't come out for so long, either Mr. Sheng has a heart attack because of anger or Mr. Sheng was beaten to death..."

Song Yan: "..."

Are you serious? ?

Is the relationship between the biological mother and child already so bad?

And what does Secretary Lin's words mean?Do you want to kill someone? ?

Song Yan was shocked. In fact, when he first entered the ward and saw Sheng Jing, although he thought she was bright and powerful, it didn't seem like she would fight her own son for no reason.

It doesn't seem like Sheng Yun would make his mother so angry...

Forget it, it's pretty similar.

Song Yan thought of Sheng Yun's sometimes arrogant and stubborn temperament of the young master to a certain extent, if he was really provoked, it's hard to say that he would do something.

Song Yan thought for a while, then listened to the movement in the ward, looked at the nervous assistants in front of him, sighed, and comforted him: "It should be fine, you don't have to be so nervous."

Obviously, his reassurance didn't have much effect. Everyone still looked nervous and refused to leave the door of the ward.

Song Yan was helpless for a moment, and he didn't want to just stand here and wait.

He didn't eat anything at the wrap-up banquet in the evening, so he flew back to Nanzhou in a hurry, and after a lot of ups and downs, he was really hungry and tired now.

"Where is the escort room?" Song Yan asked, "Mr. Sheng said I can go there to rest."

When Sheng Dong was mentioned, a young man among Sheng Jing's assistants said, "Come with me."

This man was dressed in a suit and leather shoes. He was tall and his face was as cold as if frozen in an iceberg. It could be seen that he must be Dong Sheng's right-hand man, but at first glance, people didn't want to approach him.

Fear of being frozen.

Song Yan followed him to a room not far from the next door.

The young man led him to the door, and left without opening the door for him or saying anything.

Song Yan's "thank you" was still stuck in his throat and before he could say it, he watched the young man leave indifferently and walked towards the door of Dong Sheng's ward.

……baffling.

Song Yan noticed that they were too indifferent to him, although it was a little strange, but considering how subtle their attitude towards Secretary Lin was, they had some respect and awe for Sheng Yun, which seemed understandable.

He didn't care, mainly because he didn't care, because he walked into the escort room and found that the coffee table in the living room was full of refreshments and fruits.

Secretary Lin on the other side saw the young man's indifference to Song Yan from a distance, and frowned.

She walked over there, before the man returned to the main force, she stepped forward and said in a businesslike manner, "Come here, Mr. Sheng has something to convey."

The man didn't say anything, and followed her away with a cold face.

When the two came to a place where no one was around, the man's usual indifferent expression instantly broke his defenses, and his straight back also bent down: "Little ancestor? Is there anything we can't talk about later? It's too unsafe here."

Secretary Lin sneered.

The man secretly looked around, no one noticed, and continued to beg his girlfriend for forgiveness: "Honey, it's not that I didn't talk to you just now, if I did, they would definitely notice, our relationship..."

Secretary Lin looked at him coldly: "It's not for this matter."

The man was stunned: "That's it?"

Secretary Lin pursed her lips: "I suggest you not be so rude to Mr. Song."

The man was a little surprised, wondering: "What's the matter? I just treat it normally, isn't it just an ordinary actor?"

Secretary Lin hissed, and immediately grabbed the fool's boyfriend's ear: "What ordinary actor, are you stupid? Just an ordinary actor, can he come to see Director Sheng with Mr. Sheng?"

The man kept begging for mercy, but he didn't dare to straighten his waist: "But at most, they are friends. We have always had this attitude. It's not good for you..."

The relationship between Sheng Jing and Sheng Yun is quite delicate, especially in the eyes of outsiders, no matter what their private relationship is like, in terms of work, both of them demand that they should not be treated as mother and child at all.

To put it bluntly, in the group, the two are always at odds with each other, but they always fight side by side for the group's interests, and the power and shares check and balance each other.

Correspondingly, the relationship between the people under the two leaders' respective hands has become more delicate. Although they can always agree with each other in the interests of the company with a tacit understanding, but they always get along with each other when they get along.

Secretary Lin took a deep breath: "It's not the same, Teacher Song is not the same as me!"

The man thought for a while: "Could it be his family background..."

Secretary Lin: "...about the same. It's average now, but it might be different in the future."

The man snorted: "What family background can be better than the Sheng family?"

Secretary Lin really didn't want to say more, and couldn't say any more, so he had to order forcefully: "Anyway, you must listen to me! Otherwise, the weekend trip will be cancelled! You should reflect on yourself!"

The man was caught in his weakness, and immediately agreed again and again.

Secretary Lin walked away in high heels, scolding this incomprehensible boyfriend eight times in her heart.

Those fools could only see that Mr. Sheng had brought an actor in front of Mr. Sheng.

But no one thought that this was also a child who brought another person to his mother.

It was so obvious that the standard answer was almost written on paper.

Indeed, there is no more prominent family than the Sheng family, so coincidentally, the family that supports Mr. Song might soon be...

In the accompanying room, Song Yan ate prunes and answered An Yuan's phone call.

"Well...it's nothing, I've found it, and there's nothing serious about it." Song Yan responded, "Yes, I'm in the hospital, so I greeted you."

An Yuan breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. Director Lu is also very nervous. He kept it from you. He only said that there was something to do. Various conjectures are probably spread. He really wants to know Sheng What happened to the boss, but he didn’t dare to ask himself, so he had to find me.”

Song Yan responded: "It's nothing, you reassure him, where are you now?"

An Yuan said: "I'm going home first, I was thinking of waiting for you at the villa, but then I felt..."

She cleared her throat and chuckled: "I think I'm a little redundant, so I'm leaving."

Song Yan: "..."

He paused, and then understood what An Yuan meant.

He felt a little embarrassed, remembering how he was rushing towards Sheng Yun in a panic...

It is true that I personally beat the image of a calm scumbag a month ago.

"By the way, Mr. Sheng is mad at you... is he mad at you?" An Yuan asked cautiously, "After all, you were still..."

An Yuan didn't say it out, and Song Yan also knew what she meant, because she felt that she was too unreasonable.

Originally, he thought so too.

But when he now knew that Sheng Yun was trying to catch him on purpose, he felt a little less guilty.

After all, I was still deceived!

Song Yan rubbed his nose: "...It's okay for now. It's okay, I will definitely admit my own fault, he..."

Forget it, who made me wrong, Sheng Yun couldn't criticize him no matter what.

An Yuan agreed: "Okay. I still think it's better for you to tell him what's going on. Don't keep everything to yourself. He also has the right to know everything, instead of being pushed away by you inexplicably. Right."

Song Yan was silent for a while.

He thought to himself that she said that only because she didn't know what she was hiding.

"Understood, you should rest early."

Song Yan didn't say much, just hung up the phone.

At this moment, Sheng Yun walked in.

Song Yan also raised his head to look at him worriedly, but found that his expression was still calm, and he didn't have any bad emotions.

Did you have a good chat?

No quarrel?

Sheng Yun sat down on the sofa beside him and took some fruit to eat.

Song Yan asked softly, "How long has it been since you ate?"

Sheng Yun: "It starts this morning."

Song Yan: "...Oh."

Sheng Yun looked up at him: "What about you? How long has it been since you had a good meal?"

Song Yan said: "It's always been..."

Halfway through his speech, he couldn't say the rest of the five words "have a good meal".

He sighed softly, and then said: "...It's not very tasty."

Sheng Yun raised his eyebrows and laughed out loud for a while.

Song Yan stuffed a prune to relieve the faint embarrassment, and knew what Sheng Yun was laughing at.

He wasn't going to make up nonsense that he was doing well, and there was no shame in admitting he couldn't eat either.

This is subconscious, he is more and more afraid that he will spread more lies in front of Sheng Yun.

The more he talked, the more irreparable cracks he had, and he felt a sense of fear about it.

I have to say that Sheng Yun's play tonight was pretty effective. When he thought that Sheng Yun really planned to wrap himself in indifference and draw a line with him because of being hurt by him, he was really scared.

Both of them didn't speak any more, Sheng Yun was obviously hungry and ate a few more mouthfuls.

After a while, Song Yan asked again: "...how is Dong Sheng doing? Did she mention me?"

The reason why he asked this was because he still felt that Sheng Jing looked a little strange when he was in the ward just now, so he wanted to ask more questions.

Hearing his question, Sheng Yun's eyes suddenly became turbulent, and his expression was unnatural: "...I didn't mention you."

Song Yan felt something was wrong: "Really?"

He pursed his lips: "She doesn't like me very much? Yes?"

Sheng Yun frowned, swallowed the grape in his mouth, and looked up at him: "Why do you always think of the bad?"

Listening to the tone, it is a little unhappy.

Song Yan immediately lowered his eyes: "...Sorry."

In fact, he could tell that Sheng Yun wasn't really angry with him, but rather hated iron for being weak.

Sheng Yun said before, I hope he will not always be pessimistic.

But Song Yan also felt that there was nothing he could do. No matter how he looked at it rationally, his first emotional reaction was always negative.

Sheng Yun looked at his drooping profile pale under the light, looked at him quietly, and said in a low tone: "I didn't mean to blame you."

Song Yan nodded, expressing his understanding.

Sheng Yun put down the fork and asked, "Okay, let's not talk about it. How do you feed the glutinous rice balls now? Do you want to feed him at night?"

Song Yan didn't know why he suddenly came to this direction, but he replied truthfully: "I originally fed the canned food at night, but I was going to Linzhou to attend the wrap-up banquet tonight, so I put the canned food in the automatic feeding machine before leaving. grain."

Sheng Yun nodded and confirmed: "It means that I don't need you to feed me tonight?"

Song Yan frowned, and smelled something wrong: "... What's wrong?"

Sheng Yun stood up and said succinctly: "Then let's go. I'll bring the glutinous rice balls tomorrow."

Song Yan was suddenly dumbfounded?

pick up who?where?

He raised his head and looked at Sheng Yun's sharp jaw line in confusion: "Where did you get it?"

Sheng Yun said in an unspoken tone: "My family."

Song Yan opened his mouth, his thinking ability was a little bit reduced due to the deep night, and he felt a little unlikely for a while, but he seemed to think that was the case, and his words were a little awkward: "You...are trying to grab...custody rights?"

Upon hearing this, Sheng Yun fell silent.

He lowered his head and watched Song Yan looking up at himself. Apart from shock, there were three points of disbelief and four points of compromise on his face.

Sheng Yun: "..."

Just when Song Yan felt that his head was a little messed up and he was completely at a loss, the top of his head was covered by warm palms.

Sheng Yun gently rubbed the soft hair on the top of his head with his hand, accompanied by a helpless laugh:

"To rob you."

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Bring home both you and the kids!