The Villain’s Mother

In the summer morning, I drove out. After receiving the call from my aunt, I dialed Song Tingshen’s mobile phone, and the one quickly picked it up.

"My mom said that I will give you a birthday today, so I will go to the beauty salon near your company to do a facial maintenance. When you are busy, give me a call. I will drive you to pick you up, let's also There is no need to drive two cars. What do you think?"

In the morning, when Song Ting went out, he also drove the car. Dinner was to be eaten at home. It was not worthwhile to drive two cars. It was just that she was also preparing to make a face near Song, and she could pick him up.

Although she is now a rich and wealthy little rich woman, but the essence has not changed... To save oil costs, the other two days have risen three hairs! One by one is to steal money!

Song Tingshen also had no opinion and said: "That would trouble you to pick me up."

The relationship between the two is better than that when Xia was just passing through. However, Song Ting is very polite and polite to her, and should be a personal character.

"Well, I will not delay your work, hang up."

The two people’s phone calls did not mention the late second.

For Song Tingshen, although it was very angry at the time, it was not recorded in my heart.

For Xia Xia, this incident is not very glorious. She is also embarrassed to mention that some words can be stopped as soon as possible. If the explanation is frequently mentioned, it will make each other embarrassed.

This is the case in the world of adults. If something is boring, let it drift away in the wind.

After hanging up the phone, Song Ting deeply wanted to laugh. Really counted, this is the first time in my life that a woman who has nothing to do with work drove him to work, and the tone of her speech was also very interesting, as if he was regarded as Wang Tsai.

Despite this, Song Tingshen took the landline to call the driver, let him go to work early today without sending him back, and pick him up tomorrow morning.

While Song Ting-shen was preparing to devote himself to his work, his personal cell phone rang again.

This time is a call from a friend Li Yuanhang.

"I also remembered the calendar before I remembered that it was your birthday yesterday. Lao Song, should you not account for this?" Li Yuanhang’s voice passed from the mobile phone.

Song Ting was deeply stunned. "It's really hard for you to remember."

"How did you get through yesterday? This way, today I am going to the East, please the third child to drink together, it is to celebrate the birthday."

Friendship in the student era, if you can really touch your temper, you may be able to keep your life for a lifetime. Song Tingshen is not good at communication. It is a few roommates in college days who can really be friends.

But now everyone is very busy, basically have a wife and a son, but also a career, the opportunities to get together are less and less.

Song Ting was silent for a few seconds and replied: "Not today, change the day."

"Although it is quite bad to say that birthday is now, this indicates that I am one year old, but I can play so **** my birthday..." Li Yuanhang said, "The work is too busy, and the money is not enough. It is right to enjoy life."

Li Yuanhang is the most embarrassing of them. Seeing that he has given him signs of ideological education, Song Tingshen quickly explained, "No, my father-in-law will give me a birthday, and at night our family will have to eat." There is really no time."

"Oh? Well, okay. Right, ask a lot, how did you live yesterday?"

When Song Tingshen answered this question, his tone became much more brisk. "It's not so much, it has been with Wang Tsai and his mother."

Wang Zi Ma...

Li Yuanhang heard that some of the recollections were not coming, although the last time he had a wedding with Song Ting came over, but in the past few years, even if he did not deliberately inquire, he knew that the couple’s feelings were not good. Now it seems to be breaking ice?

I went to the wedding together and lived a birthday together. As a good friend, Li Yuanhang certainly hoped that his buddy would be happy with his family. He smiled and said: "That is good. This birthday is the birthday of the wife and the child. Over, so, when you have time, my brothers will gather again, and it will be a birthday for you."

Before Song Hangshen hang up the phone, pretending to pretend to say: "You just remembered that today is my birthday? It is strange."

Li Yuanhang asked, "Yeah, what happened?"

"It's not a big deal." Song Ting was deeply stunned. His eyes were always staring at the photos placed on his desk. It was taken when Wang Tsai was old. At that time, he was fatter than he is now, and his arms were like Michelin. Hey, it’s cute. “Li Jing gave me a cake yesterday. I thought you told her my birthday. No, nothing.”

Some words, just to the end.

He thought that Li Yuanhang should understand what he meant.

Li Yuanhang breathed a stagnation and did not know how long it took. He said quietly: "I know."

After listening to Li Yuanhang, Song Tingshen has also relaxed a lot. Although he does not think that Li Jing’s business is worth a headache, after all, there is a distance between Li Yuanhang, so many years of friendship is here, so, if he says it It will be better.

Even if he is single today, there is no wife and no Wang Zi, he will not look at Li Jing.

Looking at Li Yuanhang’s face, there are some things that he can’t do too much, so he can only disclose this to him, and he will solve it. This will be better, and he will take care of Li Jing’s face. .

Just hanging up the phone, Song Ting Shen called the inside line and called Chen Assistant to come in.

"Tonight's dinner, you let Vice President Zhang go on my behalf, I have something." Song Tingshen said.

Assistant Chen nodded and wrote, "OK, Song."

Originally told this, Chen assistant should go out, but the boss did not let him go, he can only stand at his desk, waiting for his next order.

Silence for a while, Song Ting looked at his own little assistant, and some hard asked: "Chen Chen, I remember you have a girlfriend, are you?"

Assistant Chen waited for a long time, and it was inevitable that he would wait for such a problem that had nothing to do with his work. However, he was an assistant with great professionalism. He quickly got up and replied: "Well, she Going to work in the city of A, but may be transferred to work at the end of this year."

Song Ting nodded deeply. "That's good, how did you know?"

Perhaps no one believes that Song Ting Shen’s experience in feelings is really very small. He was sent a love letter in the student era and was confessed, but at that time he only wanted to study hard and change to the best university to change himself. The mediocrity of fate, he did not have a good family, lost his mother in his early years, and he was able to rely on his parents’ compensation to go to college. He is also very strong in self-control. He knows that for others, reading is not the only thing. The way out, but for him, is because of this, he did not dare to have other thoughts when he went to school.

Later, when the university had not graduated, he began to work part-time. He took the opportunity to start a business by chance. This is a harder road than going to school. He is even more afraid of slacking because he can't afford to lose. This situation did not improve until the age of 30. At that time, his career was very stable, and then... I met the summer, and then I got married and had children.

Strictly speaking, he is really not good at feelings. If this is a game, he is the most rookie in the novice village.

Assistant Chen did not expect the boss to be interested in his emotional history. Some embarrassed touched his nose. "Actually, I met my girlfriend and I met each other."

"Dating?" Song Tingshen heard it, but he himself has not experienced it.

"It's very old-fashioned... I didn't want to fall in love at first, my parents were too anxious, and arranged a few blind date for me." When Chen mentioned his girlfriend, his eyes were full of looks. "Actually, she is not The type I liked, just knowing that there was no thought about her at that time, but I couldn’t hold back the urging of my parents. I touched her with the scalp several times, and slowly chatted with each other, and I understood it. I like it."

Song Ting smiled deeply. "I didn't like it at first, but I like it later?"

Assistant Chen nodded. It was probably a successful opening of the voice. At this time, his words increased. "Which there are so many love at first sight, many of them love it after they know it." He paused and braved. Asked, "Would you like your wife at first sight?"

Song Ting took a deep look and shook his head. "No."

"That is the long-term love." Chen assistant was envious.

Song Tingshen has always disliked to tell his personal affairs to others, especially between Xia and Xia, and he did not directly refute Chen’s words.

In the past few days, he has been considering the relationship with Xia Xia. It used to be that it is advisable not to interfere with each other's marriage method. However, as Wang Zi grew up, he felt that it was necessary to change his mind.

In fact, Chen’s assistant also awakened him. He does not hate Xia Xia now. I don’t want to hate him in summer. The two of them have no feelings for men and women, but they don’t feel bad. Is it a bit like a blind date? What?

There is Wang Zi between them. After talking about it once, I also determined that everyone has no plans to divorce in a short period of time. If so, why is Chen Assistant and his girlfriend trying to get in touch?

If you can't fall in love at first sight, then take the route of your life.

I figured this out, and Song Ting suddenly became very open.

For the temporary use of Xia Xia as a blind date object.