After being marked by the boss of scum’s ex-wife

If you change Song Zhen, you probably won't be able to say anything.

In exchange for Rong Qingshan, he can still fight haha ​​and bring him with an awkward smile, trying to disturb Father Song's attention.

But who is Zhu Sui! What is the psychological quality of bamboo? !

Against the desolation and desolation of my heart, I didn't even think about it, "Hahaha, what did you say, uncle?"

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

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

"What sentence, Uncle Song?"

Seeing that Zhu Sui's face is the same, Song's father is even more suspicious of himself. It is too ridiculous to hear someone call himself "dad". He said that the elderly are hard to hear, but he is less than sixty...

Father Song hesitated longer, facing Zhu Sui's enthusiastic gaze, he was a little embarrassed, "That's what you said you believe in me..." In the middle of the sentence, he felt that it was really absurd. He asked for a remedy, "Maybe I am older. Well, the ears may be the nearest, and they are not very good anymore..."

Zhu Sui also laughed, "Well, I call you Song Zhen's father, what? Isn't it? I thought at the time that Teacher Song is very sincere. Uncle, as Teacher Song's father, you must come from you in the same line. Character, just screamed like this..."

Have it? Confirming that he had heard his father's name correctly, Song's father choked again and became confused as to whether there were three words "Song Zhen" in front of him, but Zhu Sui was laughing in front of him. Maybe the name was too low, or maybe He is really getting older, and his ears are a little bit...

Under the circumstances of Father Song’s high degree of self-doubt, this problem landed unexpectedly. Father Song turned his head and thought about whether his ears were too early, and Zhu Sui smiled and wiped his head. Cold sweat that doesn't exist on it.

Fortunately, fortunately, she is thick-skinned enough to be in danger!

This question must be taken away for another person! !

Take a long breath, walk out again, Zhu Sui adjusted his mentality, and then started talking. After a while, the two people talked like a happy new year. Zhu Sui heard that Song's father likes to watch high-tech things and said A science and technology museum was opened in Shangjing New District last year. The evaluation was pretty good, so I had to ask Song's father to go.

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

I completely forgot that the purpose of my coming out was to invite Zhu Sui to dinner, not to let Zhu Sui be a tour guide in Beijing.

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 trouble you too much?" Song Zhen hesitated.

"No, my uncle and I had a good chat, the uncles are very nice..."

Zhu Sui explained the process in a simple manner, and Song Zhen also knew that she was going to send rice dumplings.

Not only did he deliver Zongzi, he also took Father Song out for lunch, and went to the museum in the afternoon. Zhu Sui was almost becoming Father Song’s tour guide to Beijing...

After thinking about it, Song Zhen felt that his daughter should still be with him, and let Zhu Sui entertain Song Father... Although they are married now, they still don't seem like the truth.

At least Song Zhen felt that he didn't have the qualifications to make Zhusui so bad.

After tidying up, looking for a beautiful dress to put on, 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 said yesterday that she would invite dinner? We can also go there tonight." After a pause, Song Zhen said his plan, "I remember that the hotel was only booked for two days. Well, I want to pick up my dad tonight, I thought about it, I... still plan to tell him."

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

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

"okay."

"Then I will send you the address. You have been so tired recently, so please take a taxi. Don't bother to drive."

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

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

Cheng Mu called two in a row, Song Zhen pressed mute twice, and finally stopped.

Song Zhen guessed that Cheng's mother was looking for Cheng Lang for something. This was the case before. If she wanted to find Cheng Lang, if she was afraid that she could not find someone, or Cheng Lang was busy, she should call her first, and she would be sure that Song Zhen would hinder the relationship. Reply for a while, and then find Cheng Lang through her.

However, it was also before, now that the relationship is no longer there, Song Zhen doesn't want to wrong himself.

After a while, the phone rang again. This time it was from Cheng Lang, and Song Zhen answered it. It was supposed to be about dinner at night.

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

Cheng Lang suffocated, "Does it seem a bit informal?"

Song Zhen drew her eyebrows in the mirror, confidently, "No, she wants to eat hot pot."

A few days ago, everyone was tired. Zhu Sui suddenly said that he wanted to eat hot pot at night, but because of Mrs. Brown’s presence, Zhu Sui knew where to go out, so he agreed with Song Zhen to go out to eat at the Dragon Boat Festival to relieve the greedy .

Now Cheng Lang asked, Song Zhen truthfully suggested.

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

"Is there anything else, I'm busy, I'm fine with it..."

"Wait." Cheng Lang finally made a call and seized the time to say, "Well, our parents came to Beijing for the first time after work. I want to take them out to play tomorrow. Look at your side..."

The meaning of the words is clear. Since Father Song and Mother Cheng didn't know about their divorce, they wanted Song Zhen to accompany them.

"I think about it, let's talk about it."

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

Song Zhen was unwilling to talk to her, Cheng Lang also heard it, and swallowed the complaint from Cheng's mother that Song Zhen didn't answer the phone, and finally said, "Then I will send you the specific time after I decide on it here. Location?"

"Um."

Without waiting for Cheng Lang to say more, Song Zhen hung up.

Cheng Lang also didn't expect her to be so agile, and he slapped over again.

Song Zhen was applying lip glaze seriously. He didn't answer it and put on makeup. Seeing that, except for a missed call on the screen, Cheng Lang did not continue to call or send any more messages. I took 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 wears a light makeup on her face, her complexion is well-groomed, not strong, plus a matte dress, showing straight and slender calves, this set of dress unexpectedly brings the gentleness of her character to the outside. The above highlights.

It seems that the whole person is well-behaved and innocent.

Zhu Sui couldn't help but sink his eyes.

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

Father Song's gaze still fell on the robot on display, unable to move away, and nodded to the air as he listened, "Well, here it is."

Song Zhen helpless, Zhu Sui laughed.

The museum is large, but Song Zhen's arrival time is not too early. There are six floors in total. Zhu Sui and Song's father have already visited the fourth floor, and they are only two floors away.

"Dad, why are you bothering others so much? Why don't you just call me?" Song Zhen said to Father Song while walking around.

"Is it a bit troublesome? It seems to be..." Father Song scratched his head and distinguished, "It just happened to be a coincidence. I just wanted to go out for a meal. What is coming here? What? Talk to Suisui. Happy, right!"

Okay, I'm happy enough to call it a year old.

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

Zhu Sui's words are also set in one set, "Besides, Mr. Song, you are not too late. The gift area is on the top floor. Uncle has a fancy to several models. You are here at the right time."

Father Song was a little embarrassed about this, and he waved his hand freely, "I don't like it that much anymore, hurt, I can buy what I like. I don't have to pay for it, I can..."

This is against his will. What kind of thrifty character is Song's father, is Song Zhen still unclear?

When he said that, Father Song also felt that he was a little different from reality, and he didn't dare to look into Song Zhen's eyes at all.

Song Zhen was so funny. Father Song liked it. He really waited for him to pay by himself. What else would he buy? He must have come empty-handed, then walk empty-handed, and buy a teapot bubble!

Song Zhen didn't tell him, "After a while, Dad, you can choose two models for me, and I will buy them at home."

"That's okay!"

Song Zhen was going to wait for Song's father to choose, and when he left, he said that he had no place at home and let Song's father take it away, so that he would not embarrass whoever paid, and he would also buy things.

Father Song had a good time visiting the museum. He was serious and careful all the way. He also talked to Song Zhen Zhusui about electrical circuits and core structures. Song Zhen was engaged in medicine. I didn’t understand, unexpectedly, Zhusui was able to do so. I chatted with Father Song, and it is often Father Song who talks about it. From the chip of the model, the two people can talk about the application of technology to the latest weapon technology.

Song Zhen listened to it for a while, and then realized that the two people really have a common topic!

It’s strange, but it disappeared after a while. Zhu Sui’s parents, Zhu Yuan is the vice-president of the research institute’s weapons research and development.

After shopping all the way, Song's father chose a good model, and Song Zhen took out the card. Both models are of solid advanced technology and solid workmanship. They are both heavy. Song Zhen is a bit unable to hold. Zhu Sui relies on his Alpha and directly carries it. After passing the model, I took the Song Zhen card in one hand, and I went to queue for payment on my behalf.

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 only remembered those things he didn't say yesterday, and his expression was a little unhappy.

Father Song questioned: "Your colleagues still don't know the relationship between you and Cheng Lang. Didn't she say anything when she returned to China?"

Song Zhen was stunned, his eyes fluttered, and he said with a perfunctory smile, "Isn't it talking about making up the wedding? Let's talk about it when making up, the same..."

Asked for supplements again, "Furthermore, Corey has been busy recently. Where did the time come to talk about these personal matters, and we can’t tell them one by one if we know it, and if we don’t know, what kind of..."

"You are still afraid that Cheng Lang deliberately hid it, she..."

Usually when he saw Father Song open his mouth, he came to praise. At this time, it was rare to get stuck. Song Zhen's eyes flickered, and he only felt like Rukun was in his throat. If he said nothing, he said, it is also not the same as the current facts...

Father Song didn’t notice Song Zhen’s abnormality, so he accepted the words, "It’s also... Lang Lang was the one I grew up watching and has good character. The key is to be good to you. Since childhood, it’s true. No choice."

Halfway through, I don’t know whether it’s comforting or worrying. "Unfortunately, it’s split into Alpha. It’s a bit too good. Sometimes, although people live by themselves, people always live in a secular environment. It’s no wonder her mother always picks up thorns, people, always..."

There will always be some forces who like to compare. Cheng Lang is better than everyone, but he did not marry an omega. To the Cheng family, from a secular perspective, Song Zhen is not worthy of Cheng Lang. This cannot be denied. of.

After sighing, Father Song was relieved again when he thought of something.

"But it's the same sentence, the life is your own life, outsiders like to say it, just let them go, Langlang treats you well, the two of you are the most important thing, 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 chose to marry Cheng Lang at the beginning. In short, your good life is that you should be polite to your elders. She's too much, isn't there Langlang, let her talk to her mother, don't show your head to please."

"It really doesn't work, you tell me, I am also an elder, let me talk about it."

Being maintained by Father Song in this way, Song Zhenxin was warm and bowed his head, "I see."

These words were useful in the past, but you don't need to be so angry in the future, Song Zhen didn't mention them much.

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

I am also worried that Cheng's mother will push Song Zhen, miss is real, and worry is real, otherwise Song's father will not come to Beijing so temporarily. The fundamental reason is that Cheng's mother is embarrassing, and Song Zhen can't handle it!

Besides, Cheng Lang's parents have both parents. Song Zhen lost his mother when he was a child, and now he is also big. I am afraid that there is nothing good to tell his father. He should pay more attention to not let people bully his daughter.

Song Zhen said truthfully, "She told me to give birth to a baby as soon as possible. It's really impossible. Let me make an artificial embryo!"

"It's a good idea to have a baby, what's going on with artificial embryos, it hurts the body, what are you talking about! It's simply too much!" Father Song frowned suddenly.

"You know her, it's like that..."

Father Song was not angry: "What did Langlang say?"

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

Knowing in his heart, Song Zhen only said, "She didn't force me."

Father Song nodded and was satisfied with the reply, and his anger faded a little, "I guess she will definitely talk about this when she comes here. Leave her alone. Then I will talk about her, not her own. The child doesn't feel bad, right? If it wasn't for Cheng Lang to be an Alpha, she could not speak it out!"

"Furthermore, the current fertility rate is not about having children. The Cheng family is not a well-known family. There is a throne to inherit. It's not sensible..."

"Don't worry, when the time comes, I will say that it is just right. If there is anything unsatisfactory when she finishes talking at one time, I will see what she says about you. I really think my family is so good. We are not used to her!"

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

After a brief pause, Father Song looked around after drinking two sips of water, "Why haven't you come back, hasn't it been so long?"

Song Zhen got up and took a look. The leader of the line, there were a few people in front of Zhu Sui, and he was coming soon.

Father Song was embarrassed when he heard this, "I knew I would go to checkout, trouble people."

Song Jinnahan, "I think you guys have a good conversation."

Speaking of Zhu Sui, Father Song had a smile on his face, "Well, this kid is good, especially the vigor, especially like your mother..."

"?" Unexpectedly, Song was really strange.

Father Song did not hide, and said bluntly, "It's probably from a good background. This child is very proud of himself, as if everything is under control. The last person I saw with this personality was your mother... "

"But your mother still wants to be more assertive. Your mother relied on her being young and promising. No one else looked at her except herself. She was different in age. She was still more sharp and restrained. Can achieve this level... It can be seen that the tutoring is very good, and the future will not be limited."

After speaking, he sighed again, thinking of something in the past, and shook his head and laughed, "If your mother could be like bamboo years ago, and a little introverted, I'm afraid she won't... You know the truth when people are 22, you Mom didn't know until the end."

He waved his hand again, "Don't talk about the old things, she has her proud capital, but you, and now you are engaged in scientific research, I usually always make you humble even if you have great achievements. Of course, you also do a lot of this. Okay, that’s right, don’t follow your mother’s bad habit of devoting herself to work. If you are free, you should experience life more..."

"Life is more than just dreams. There are still many things to cherish in life. It's true. Broaden your horizons."

When Father Song said this, Song Zhen raised his eyes just to see Zhu Sui coming over, carrying two big gift boxes in one hand, smiling, and after waiting in line for so long to pay, he was not angry, but looked satisfied. ...

so cute.

The two of them collided with each other. Zhu Sui smiled at her. The woman has good facial features and soft hair, which is especially beautiful.

Together with Song Father's words, it made Song Zhen 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. He didn't know whether he agreed with Father Song or was talking to himself. He only said sincerely, "I see."

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

I chose a hot pot restaurant with a relatively good environment, which is a private room.

After counting the time, the three of them went there together, and it was almost the same.

Xu Zhusui also received the call. Cheng Lang's, Zhusui said that he knew, and drove to the address from which he was sent.

Song Zhen asked Zhu Sui to go back to the hotel first. In the afternoon, Song's father had not taken the medicine. After returning to the hotel to let Song's father take the medicine, Song Zhen secretly packed the evening's amount before setting off again.

When he arrived at the designated place, Cheng Mu had been waiting downstairs a long time ago. Cheng Lang couldn't help but follow her.

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

Mother Cheng first saw the two people, and suddenly complained, "Why is the time coming? It's Langlang and the others. Old Song, don't you usually have a sense of time?"

Song Zhen hadn't spoken yet, Song's father answered flatly, "Am I late?"

The words choked on Cheng Mu's choke, and he said in a shame, "I'm not late, that is, you were earlier..."

"If you're not late, doesn't it mean you came early? Is there any difference?"

Father Song asked another rhetorical question, and the mother Cheng who asked this time was speechless.

Father Song was justified and well-founded, "Inviting guests to dinner, and paying back favors, is not deliberately trying to indulge their superiors, so what if they have to make themselves inferior!"

Father Song: "Furthermore, my family's name is Zhu. I haven't seen anything since I was a child. There is no need to engage in these bluffs."

Li is such a reason, Cheng Mu always feels a little surprised after being said.

I was ignorant, and I couldn’t say Father Song. Seeing Song Zhen, Mother Cheng wanted to condemn again, "By the way, Xiao Song, why didn’t you answer my phone in the afternoon? I called you two... before You are not like this, and recently..."

Song Zhen raised his head and said lightly, "I didn't see it, did you have anything to do with me?"

Without waiting for Cheng's mother to speak, Song Zhen seemed to have seen it, and accurately reproduced the afternoon incident and said, "Didn't you find Cheng Lang? Later, Cheng Lang also picked up. Is there anything about me in the middle?"

Cheng's mother choked, Cheng Lang frowned and pulled Cheng's mother. She wanted to ask Song Zhen to tell her about the problem. She talked to Cheng's mother in the afternoon, but she didn't expect to be embarrassed to come out and say that at night, Cheng's mouth was quick, and Cheng Lang didn't hold it down either.

Cheng Mu narrowed her mouth, "Then you can't help but answer the phone..."

Unexpectedly, Song Zhen did not apologize this time, but plausibly said, "I said, I didn't see it at the time, so I didn't deliberately not pick up." After a pause, he added strongly, "I am also very busy at work. Like Cheng Lang, not being able to receive it is common."

Cheng Mu was stunned after eating.

Before he could say anything, Zhu Sui who parked the car also came, watching everyone standing and waiting, smiling and saying: "Why are you waiting downstairs, uncles and aunts? Just sit upstairs and just do it, hurt, have a meal. , Why be so polite."

"Walk around, stop standing, go up."

Originally, I was waiting for Zhusui, and Zhusui said so, and everyone went inside.

Cheng Lang asked about Zhu Sui's taste. Father Song looked around. Song Zhen walked by his father. For a while everyone's attention shifted. Cheng's mother couldn't find a chance to speak. When she got on the elevator, she felt suffocated. Half-dead, uncomfortable panic!