The Villain’s Mother: 44.044.

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When Li Jing heard what her brother said, she was shocked and suddenly raised her head to look at him. She tried her best to pretend to be calm, twitching the corner of her mouth and smiling: "Brother, what are you talking about, I can't hear you. Understand."

As a straight man of steel, Li Yuanhang really does not mean to imply his sister, especially seeing her obsessed with such obsessiveness, and his heart is a little annoyed. He suppressed the smile on his face and said, "Little Jing, our Li family’s innocent family background can be regarded as a scholarly family. You have been very obedient and sensible since childhood. You never let me and my parents worry about it, but Xiao Jing, in fact, how much money can be made by one person. , How good-looking is, that’s the second thing. This character is the most important thing. People must hold the moral bottom line. Otherwise, what’s the difference with animals?"

Li Jing's face turned pale by these words, her hands were shaking, she glanced at her brother cautiously and asked: "Brother, are you listening to what others say?"

Could it be possible that all the things she likes about Song Tingshen have been passed to her brother? But who would say it? Cousin or sister-in-law?

"It's not someone else. Old Song told me."

This sentence even defeated Li Jing. She looked at Li Yuanhang in disbelief, her voice trembling, "What did he say?"

Li Yuanhang sighed, "He didn't tell me too clearly, this is to save me face, but Xiaojing, you may not know him, under normal circumstances, as long as you don't provoke Lao Song, Lao Song could not tell me that this can only prove that you have made him very dissatisfied with your thoughts on him, at least you dislike it very much."

After listening to her brother's words, Li Jing almost fell in tears.

If others gossiping, she can bear it, but like her brother said, Song Tingshen dislikes her intentions... This is undoubtedly a kind of psychological delay for her.

Looking at Li Jing's very injured look, Li Yuanhang couldn't bear it, but he understood better that if she didn't wake her up and let her continue to develop, it would be more cruel to her.

"Xiaojing, I’ll tell you the truth, don’t listen to others saying that he has a bad relationship with his wife, that’s all nonsense. I have such a good relationship with Lao Song, even I don’t know whether they are married. What's the matter, let alone outsiders, but I know one thing, Lao Song will not divorce his wife. The marriage is not as simple as you think, not to mention there is a child between them... Of course. According to my understanding of Lao Song, he would not like you. First, because you are my sister, even if he is single today, he will not like you. Second, he is a very responsible person. Let’s not talk about how he feels towards his wife. Just because they have a marriage relationship and add a child, even if the knife rests on his neck, he will not do anything deviant."

"If your parents know that you covet a married man, they will be **** off by you. This is not a glorious thing. Have you ever thought about your thoughts and actions, but you are actually hurting another woman Another child? You want to pursue love. That’s right, but if it’s built on the suffering of others, it’s terrible. It’s something that destroys other people’s marriage and family. Moral bottom line.” Li Yuanhang paused and said, “This matter has no discussion, you don’t have to think about it anymore. You go to resign and don’t stay with the Song family any longer. I will give you one month, if one Months later, if you are still in the Song family, then I will consider telling this to my parents. If you don’t listen to me, you should listen to your parents, right?"

Li Jing didn't speak, she stared at the juice glass in front of her blankly, her face was very bad.

"Okay, I won't delay your work anymore." Li Yuanhang raised his hand and glanced at the time. Before finally leaving, his tone was also softer, "Xiaojing, brother hope you don't go wrong, wait You will understand later that there are some things and some bottom lines that cannot be touched. Even if you like him again, let alone he doesn't like you."

He wished she could hear his advice today.

As a family member, if the bad words can make her alert, then she blames him in the future, and he accepts it, and only hopes that she will not go wrong.

***

When Song Tingshen got off work, he deliberately told the driver, "Stop when passing the flower shop, I have something to do."

"Yes, Mr. Song."

Song's family is located near the city center. There are many flower shops. The driver chose the one that is most convenient for parking. He turned his head and said: "Mr Song, the flower shop is here, do I need to go down?"

"No need." Song Tingshen put down the tablet in his hand and opened the door of the car. Now it is not the season, and the flower shop business is not very good. He just walked in and was warmly received by the clerk.

"Sir, what kind of flowers do you want to buy? We are the freshest here, and the varieties are more complete than other places."

Song Tingshen looked at the red rose, and directly rejected it in his heart. If someone gave a red rose, he would send it too. There was nothing new and nothing special at all.

After watching the flower shop, he didn't have any ideas in his mind.

He didn't have the experience of sending flowers to others, and finally chose the champagne rose which he considered the best according to his aesthetics.

I bought nineteen champagne roses, surrounded by white bamboo plums, and the clerk quickly wrapped them up. After Song Tingshen paid the money, he came out of the flower shop with this bunch of flowers in his hand.

The driver sitting in the car hurriedly got out of the car and opened the door for him. Although he knew that Mr. Song had asked him to park in front of the flower shop, he was almost out of all buying flowers, but when he came out with a bunch of flowers, the driver felt It's too unreal. At this point, Mr. Song should go straight home. This bouquet of flowers must also be given to Mrs. Song...

It is indeed a very common thing to send flowers between husband and wife. Why does it seem to be too contradictory to Mr. Song?

Song Tingshen is actually very uncomfortable. After all, this is the first time in his life to give flowers to a woman. He quickly got in the car, closed the door, and said to the driver: "Go back to my home."

While waiting for the car to stop at the door of the villa, Song Tingshen had trouble seeing this bunch of champagne roses again. Wouldn't it be inappropriate for him to do this? Would Ruan Xia dislike it? Or in other words, will his behavior embarrass two people?

The driver did not dare to urge Song Tingshen to get out of the car.

Song Tingshen suddenly asked: "If you send flowers to your wife, will your wife be happy?"

Suddenly being asked, the driver was taken aback, and hurriedly replied: "She will be happy and blame me for wasting money."

After speaking, he added, "But women should like to receive flowers."

So you will be happy?

Xia Ruan didn't know that there was such a "surprise" waiting for her. Wangzai heard the sound of parking and ran to the hallway with short legs to wait for his father.

Song Tingshen did not stay in the car for a long time. He had already bought the bunch of flowers, so he decided to send it out. He picked up the bunch of flowers, opened the door and got out of the car.

When he got to the door, he paused again, pondered for a moment, and opened the door with his fingerprints. As soon as the door opened, Wang Tsai suddenly hugged his thigh, raised his head and grinned at him, "Dad!" /

Song Tingshen used to hug him, but today he is holding a bunch of flowers in his hand, and there is really no way to hug him.

Wangzai looked at the flowers in Song Tingshen's hand and wowed. He ran to the stairs with his short legs and shouted: "Mom, Dad is back with flowers!"

Ruan Xia just came down from the upper floor, and she didn’t react until she walked down the escalator and saw Song Tingshen standing in the living room and the bouquet of champagne roses in his hand. She was stunned. Living.

What does this mean?

He gave her flowers, shouldn't he? In this house, besides her, it is Wang Tsai and Auntie. Song Tingshen obviously cannot give flowers to Aunt Wang, and it is impossible to give it to Wang Tsai. Then she is the only one, but why does he send flowers to her? Is it a daytime thing? To him? That shouldn't be! He was very calm in the morning!

Wangzai is still yelling excitedly, "Dad bought flowers for mom!"

It's great to have money!

"The flowers that Dad bought are even better than those in the morning!"

The four-year-old is just excited, although he doesn't know what he is excited about...

Xia Ruan walked up to Song Tingshen, and didn't know what expression to make.

Song Tingshen actually felt embarrassed. He stuffed the flowers in her arms, his expression was still calm and calm, and his tone was calm, "For children, it may be strange that the flowers mom received were not given by dad. Maybe Wangzai will ask me why I didn’t send you flowers tonight, but I still want to show my position. I am not angry about what happened this morning, nor doubt you."

Xia Ruan understands.

He gave her flowers because he was afraid that Wang Zi would ask him questions that embarrass him, so he simply bought a bunch of flowers before Wang Zi asked.

She can understand this. After all, she originally thought that children would not take the issue of sending flowers to heart, but obviously Wangzi still feels it.

Of course, what makes Ruan Xia feel at ease is the following sentence. Although he knows that his character is not angry, after all, there is no relationship between men and women, but I heard him say that he is not angry or doubts. This makes Ruan Xia very pleased, because in this case, if she asks him for help, he shouldn't refuse.

"Thank you." Ruan Xia was in a good mood, and said to Song Ting with a deep smile.

I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect. She thinks this bunch of flowers is much more beautiful than the ninety-nine roses in the morning!

Song Ting thought for a while, before going upstairs, to be on the safe side, he still whispered to Ruan Xia, "You don't want to sell this flower to others."