The Villain’s Mother: 45.045.
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Ruan Xia didn't react at first. After Song Tingshen went upstairs, she looked at Wangzi who was sitting on the crawling mat and was playing with building blocks.
Why did she forget? Wangzai is a smart kid. When she sold roses to the programmer, the kid was watching all the time, and even asking a lot about what is this? This is obviously acting as an intelligence officer!
While Song Tingshen went up to change her clothes, she hurried to Wang Zai’s face and asked sternly: “Did you tell your father about selling your mother flowers to that uncle?”
What Song Tingshen would think of her, how she would look at her, she must have thought she was a miser who got into Qian's eyes, and she blushed for herself.
Wang Tsai has forgotten the specific ins and outs for a long time, and thought for a while, "Dad called me at noon, I seem to have said it."
The child's brain capacity is so large, he remembers every detail, and he didn't notice that his father had pushed the pot on him without a trace.
Ruan Xia wants to tell Wang Zai, don't tell Dad everything in the future, but after thinking about it carefully, it doesn't seem to be good.
After all, the father and son have a good relationship, and the character of the child is like this. I can’t wait to tell my parents everything I remember.
Ruan Xia sighed, "Forget it, just say it, it's nothing."
She didn’t feel that she was doing something wrong, although from an outsider’s point of view, throwing her flowers in the trash can is the most depressing way... But who told her to be reluctant, it’s all money, she It’s a good thing to buy lunch for children in the remote mountainous area. If Duan Chi still sends flowers tomorrow, she plans to sell it. It feels good to use other people’s money for charity.
Wang Tsai asked carefully: "Did Wong Tsai do something wrong?"
Ruan Xia touched his little head, "No, no, look, are the flowers that Dad bought look good?"
Soon Fatty’s attention shifted, that is, Wang Zi is now young. If he is a little older, he will find that he is more wronged than Dou E. His father is still calm and cold. Hua, but he was unknowingly defined as a little intelligence officer by his mother. He was really wronged to the extreme.
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After dinner, Ruan Xia doesn’t know if Song Tingshen will continue to work overtime today. After all, it’s getting closer and closer to the National Day and the company’s affairs are getting more and more. She doesn’t want to delay his time too much. So I asked the aunt to take Wangzi out to play, and she and Song Tingshen were the only ones left at home.
Song Tingshen went to the study after eating. Ruan Xia knew she was going to ask her for help, so she cut the fruit very diligently and made a small fruit plate. She came to the study and stood at the door. She did not go in, and reached out. Knocked on the door.
"Come in." Song Tingshen looked up and saw that she was a little surprised.
He thought Ruan Xia took Wang Tsai out for a slip.
Ruan Xia held the fruit plate in his hand and put it on his desk, he laughed twice, "You have been working late these days, are you tired?"
She feels that Song Tingshen doesn’t have any entertainment activities. She goes out to the company early at two o’clock every day. Although she will be punctual after work, she will return to the study after dinner. Most of the time she is at least busy. It was ten o'clock, and occasionally I was also bringing children in my free time. If Song Tingshen had to say that he had a junior, then the junior would probably be working.
He is a very self-disciplined person, such a talent will succeed, but also convincing.
Song Tingshen motioned Ruan Xia to sit, "I'm used to it."
A habit shows that he has lived like this for so many years.
Naturally, Ruan Xia is not good to persuade him to live first and work second. After all, the reason why she and Xiaopangzha can live so comfortably is all because of his hard work.
But the more she thought about it, the more she admired him. She was originally a poor and white kid with no background, but could build such a huge career with her own abilities and hands. The hardship, except for himself, It is estimated that no one can empathize.
"I have something I want to ask you for help." Ruan Xia has been with Song Tingshen for a few months. Although I don’t know this person very well, I also know that it’s best not to talk about things with Song Tingshen to delay him. At the time, he might not be able to understand what she meant. When talking to a straight man, it is best to say something.
Song Tingshen: "You said, as long as I can do it."
"The flower was given by Duan Chi this morning. Do you still have an impression of Duan Chi?"
It's more than just a bit of an impression. It's too impressive, at least it's hard to forget in a short time.
After all these years, a few normal people dared to rush to the real husband to persuade him to divorce, and why would he treat his son as his own?
Song Ting nodded with a reserved head, "Well, remember, what's the matter?"
"I thought I had spoken to him clearly enough, and I said so absolutely. I thought he could stop, but I didn't expect that he would send the flowers to the house directly." Ruan Xia thought of returning I was a little angry. Why did some rich second-generation people look like they couldn’t understand people's words these days, but any man with some self-esteem should stop hearing her say that. Duan Chi fell well, and he became more and more serious. "I feel He should really see a brain specialist."
Seeing Ruan Xia so upset, Song Tingshen was in a good mood, and patiently listened to her complain about another man.
"You should also know that I haven't been out to play at all during this period of time. No, I used to go out to play. I didn't have any association with this surname. I didn't even keep the phone number. He is not at all like this now. I didn’t worry about my feelings and position. No matter how I say it, I’m still married.” Ruan Xia took a careful look at Song Tingshen, “Although I am not a good mother in the traditional sense, I also know that I need to establish a good foundation for my children. Now he is sending flowers to his home. Wangzi is still young, but it doesn’t mean he doesn’t know anything. I don’t want Wangzi to misunderstand me. Song Tingshen, none of my former friends can help. It’s so muddy..."
She really didn't wronged the plastic friends of the original owner when she said this. Maybe those people would persuade her to have fun in time and treat Duan Chi as a little wolf dog.
"I don't want to be in contact with Duan Chi. He really doesn't know his mind. No matter how much he says, it's a waste of words, and I don't think I have the ability to stop him."
Ruan Xia is also telling the truth. If you encounter such a stalker in your life, it is really unromantic and will only cause the person to have a headache.
Song Tingshen understood Ruan Xia's intentions, and he said solemnly: "What do you want me to do for this, don't you?"
"...Yes." Ruan Xia nodded hard, "I have scolded that person, he didn't listen, the people I know are not reliable, and I don't want to see him again, so now I really can’t help it, you have to believe that, like you, I don’t want this to happen in my life."
"I know. Today I have asked my friend to beat the Duan's side. Originally, I wanted to tell you about this. I hope you don't blame me for troubles."
In a short sentence, Ruan Xia was very comfortable when she heard it. She pushed the fruit plate, "This fruit is very sweet, you taste it. I will definitely not blame you, thank you for not having time, if you help me After Duan Chi is resolved, I invite you to dinner!"
Although Song Tingshen loves sweets, he rarely eats fruit, especially when his stomach is full after dinner. But seeing Ruan Xia so attentive, he took the fork and ate a piece of watermelon. Watching, ate another apple.
Xia Ruan said with a smile: "Then I won't disturb your work, you are busy, you are busy."
She knew that Song Tingshen would not sit idly by. She would be more relieved if he took action. It might be related to his usual personality. She always felt that whatever it was, as long as he went out, it would be done. .
Song Tingshen kept watching her out before taking his gaze back, and then looked at the fruit on the desk. He tasted it just now. It was really sweet.
What did she say, he helped her solve Duan Chi, and she invited him to dinner?
Thinking of her expression and tone when she said this, Song Tingshen couldn't help laughing.
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In the evening, Ruan Xia solved the big problem in her heart, and she became more leisurely and elegant. She started to sit in her bedroom and learn to arrange flowers. Of course, she used the champagne rose that Song Tingshen bought today. She searched the house and found it. Satisfied with the vase, learn to cut it with scissors on the TV, put the flower in the vase one by one, and hum a song on the mouth, which shows that the mood is not generally happy.
Wang Tsai was wearing only a vest and short shorts all over his body. He sat on the sofa beside him, watching his mother play with these beautiful flowers, and suddenly put his fat chin in his hand and said: "Mom, you received dad’s Is Huahua very happy?"
Xia Ruan smiled and nodded, "Yeah, don't you think these flowers are pretty?"
Wang Tsai glanced at Ruan Xia, then looked at the bouquet on the table, and sighed deeply, "Mom is so stupid."
"Why do you say mom is stupid?" Ruan Xia put down the scissors and asked.
"Dad sends flowers to mom because he likes mom." Wang Zi said surprisingly.
"..." Ruan Xia glared at him, "You scared mom."
Why Song Tingshen gave her flowers, he has said enough, she would not be so passionate that he thought he meant for her in that respect. After more than 20 years of life, Ruan Xia feels that her greatest strength is Self-knowledge.
Wang Tsai slipped off the sofa and said as he walked to the big bed, "Just forget it if you don't believe me."
Oh, it's incredible, this fat guy still has a temper now?