From Saturday morning to now, Feng Sen didn't even have a single message. Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoxiao's heart was like a big stone. He has made concessions, but he is unmoved, even if there is no final result now, he should take the time to send a message to chat. Now it seems that he is chasing him backwards, according to Zhang Xiaoxiao's previous character, he must be thrown over with a phone call at this moment, and he must be cut off. But now in this situation, I can't help myself, and I don't want to bear the pain of my son not being able to accompany me every day.

On Friday afternoon, Zhang Xiaoxiao sent a message to Feng Sen, under the pretext that he was late from work, and asked him to hand over the text. Feng Sen never replied to the message, Zhang Xiaoxiao couldn't hold back her temperament, and called Feng Sen before getting off work, but Feng Sen didn't answer, but just replied to the message: A meeting is underway. Zhang Xiaoxiao's mood calmed down a little, found a step for herself, and replied with a message: Then I'll ask for leave to pick it up.

The child Zhang Xiaoxiao has already decided to pick it up, but I don't know when the conversation with Feng Sen will be arranged, whether to wait until Sunday to send the child back, or send him a message now and ask him to finish working overtime. In this situation, as a woman, you can take a step back and resolutely not go further, for women, being active in a relationship means passive. While he was thinking wildly, Yu Guang saw Huang Zixuan coming out of it, and Zhang Xiaoxiao hurriedly adjusted his smile and looked at him.

Huang Zixuan: "Do you have time at night?"

Zhang Xiaoxiao didn't hesitate: "I'm going to pick up the child at night." ”

Huang Zixuan nodded expressionlessly and went to Lei Yu's office.

Zhang Xiaoxiao looked at his back and suddenly wanted to cry. If ten years ago, such a high-quality rich second generation asked her if she was free at night, she would probably be overjoyed. Now he can only pretend to refuse calmly, and he doesn't even have the heart to guess why he asked. Not only that, but she had to endure to accommodate a person who was pretending to be asleep, knowing that she would get no response, and then licking her wounds in a dark corner alone with exhaustion all over her body.

When I brought it to Wenwen, it was already half past six in the evening, and it was a little too late to go back to Zhang Luo for dinner, thinking that I couldn't eat much, so it would be happier to take my son out to eat. I parked the car in the garage, and after walking a few steps out, I heard the car behind me honking, thinking that I hadn't pulled over to the side, and I wanted to think about it, and unconsciously pulled Wenwen to let go.

After the car passed, I found out that it was Guo Fei's car. Guo Fei pulled over and parked the car, and Zhang Xiaoxiao was just about to go up to say hello, when he saw the door in the back row open first, and a woman and a child came down. Zhang Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and looked at each other with a smile on her face. Although I don't know each other, it's almost the same as Guo Fei's wife and children.

Guo Fei's wife wears glasses, which is not particularly beautiful, but she is tall, her skin is well maintained, and she is well-dressed and has exquisite makeup.

"It's just right that my son has someone to accompany him at night. It's a little late in the traffic jam on the road, why are you still here?" Guo Fei asked with a smile.

Zhang Xiaoxiao smiled, Guo Fei probably didn't know that he didn't agree to the night game, but it was such a coincidence that he ran into it again. Zhang Xiaoxiao thought about whether to take advantage of the situation to participate, after all, there was something to pass the time, which was better than thinking about it at home with her children. Before he could think about it, Zhang Xiaoxiao found that Guo Fei had already taken Wenwen and his son in front, and his wife also came over with a smile and grabbed Zhang Xiaoxiao's arm.

The others had already arrived, still a few from the last meeting. Zhang Xiaoxiao was supposed to sit next to Tang Jingjing, but when Tang Jingjing saw her coming, she just looked at her expressionlessly, and Zhang Xiaoxiao felt a little unfriendly. Guo Fei arranged for the two children to sit next to each other, so he also sat next to Wenwen, and still sat on Tang Jingjing's left.

After the banquet began, Zhang Xiaoxiao knew that this bureau was Lei Yu and Huang Zixuan's group to entertain Guo Fei's wife. They often eat together, so the atmosphere is very lively. As for the children, they are also self-acquainted, and they have a lot of fun together.

Zhang Xiaoxiao is a little in Cao Ying's heart in Han, and Tang Jingjing is by her side, but she ignores herself, so she can only concentrate on eating. As for the reason why Cao Ying's heart is in Han, in addition to Feng Sen, there is also Huang Tingting.

This morning, Huang Tingting received a notice to go to Beijing for training, which is a manager to promote training, theoretically speaking, Song Yin is the most qualified to participate in the training, although training does not mean that it will be promoted, but the training of people has more opportunities This is for sure.

Today, everyone is in a fog about this notice, especially Song Yin, and it is certain that they are uncomfortable. But a man is a man after all, and at the wine table, he can't see the slightest bit of unhappiness.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoxiao probably understands the reason a little, and there is probably only Guo Fei who knows the reason at this table. And Guo Fei is talking and laughing at the moment. At the dinner table, Guo Fei was very considerate of his wife, creating an image of loving his wife and even afraid of his wife.

Zhang Xiaoxiao looked at all this indifferently, in the entire relationship, most of them are always in a disadvantaged position emotionally, regardless of whether a woman is strong or not, because women are emotional animals and are more likely to be emotionally affected by feelings. After the holiday, Zhang Xiaoxiao rarely talked about Guo Fei with Huang Tingting, first, she didn't have extra energy, and second, she didn't recognize this kind of feeling, and she didn't have a way to influence Huang Tingting's thoughts, so she didn't want to worry about it anymore. But looking at all this in front of her, Zhang Xiaoxiao thought: As a friend, I still have to click on Huang Tingting.

Zhang Xiaoxiao suddenly found that Wenwen was not around, and looked up to see Wenwen and Guo Fei's son Weiwei huddled around Huang Zixuan, Huang Zixuan was fiddling with his mobile phone to show the two children, his left arm naturally hugged Wenwen, and his hand gently rubbed Wenwen's hair. Zhang Xiaoxiao retracted her eyes and found that Tang Jingjing was also looking in the same direction in surprise, feeling Zhang Xiaoxiao's gaze, she also turned her head, and the two looked at each other with complicated expressions.

"Wenwen, where is your father?" Guo Fei suddenly remembered and asked.

"Dad has been busy lately. The child didn't lift his head.

"What are you busy with, going to work?"

"I heard from my grandmother that he was getting married. ”

The atmosphere suddenly froze, everyone looked at Zhang Xiaoxiao in unison, Zhang Xiaoxiao was naturally like five thunderbolts, suddenly petrified, she felt that her hands and feet were cold, her face was red and hot, and she was about to suffocate.

"What nonsense?" Zhang Xiaoxiao forced a smile.

When everyone heard Zhang Xiaoxiao say this, it was confirmed that Wenwen was just a child's talk, so everyone burst into laughter.

"Who is your father married to?" Guo Fei continued to tease Wenwen.

"Auntie!"

Once again, the atmosphere froze.

Zhang Xiaoxiao was spinning, but the only remaining reason forced her to look around for a way to save the scene. She smiled, pointed at Wenwen and said, "If you talk nonsense, you will come here, don't look at your phone!" Sure enough, Wenwen looked up at her and stopped talking. Everyone also laughed, but a few smart people seemed to feel that this was not just a joke, and their smiles also had an embarrassing component, and they secretly looked at Zhang Xiaoxiao's expression while laughing.

The next dinner, for Zhang Xiaoxiao, was like a dream, other people's voices, laughter, and noises buzzed in his ears, like sitting on pins and needles, not daring to say a word, nor daring to look at other people's expressions, for fear of his own emotional collapse, tears fell in public. Probably aware of Zhang Xiaoxiao's gaffe, Huang Zixuan used the excuse of being unwell and suggested that everyone go back early.

The first thing he did when he entered the door, Zhang Xiaoxiao threw his bag onto the sofa and dialed Feng Sen's phone.

"I heard you're getting married, right?"

"Ahh......h I'll explain it to you over the weekend!"

"No, just tell me if there's such a thing now!"

Feng Sen was silent.

Zhang Xiaoxiao shouted hoarsely: "Is it so difficult for you to say a word? I just want to know if there is or not!"

It took Feng Sen a long time to say three words: "I'm sorry!"

This is already the expected answer, but from Feng Sen's mouth, it still makes Zhang Xiaoxiao collapse: "You are too busy to go home with the children, but you have time to go out and find other women, right? Did I divorce you because of your wishes? Do you have other women still come to tease me? I really underestimate you......"

"I'll talk to you when I have time! I'll hang up first. Without waiting for Zhang Xiaoxiao to finish speaking, Feng Sen hung up the phone.

Zhang Xiaoxiao was stunned, the anger in her heart erupted like a volcano, but she was blocked by Feng Senshengsheng, she looked east and west, and finally slammed the phone on the sofa.

The truth revealed, her concessions, her concerns, were all nothing more than a joke.

"Mom, help me open the cap. Wenwen woke up the dizzy Zhang Xiaoxiao behind his back.

Zhang Xiaoxiao endured her anger, walked over, and unscrewed the cap of the milk bottle for Wenwen. Watching Wenwen walk into the small room, Zhang Xiaoxiao planned to go back to her room to lie down, but found that the small room that had just been cleaned up yesterday had been turned into a mess by Wenwen.

"Put away the toys and put away the toys that you don't play with before you play with other toys, you know?" Zhang Xiaoxiao suppressed her anger and said softly and forcefully to Wenwen.

Wenwen bowed his head and was unmoved.

"Put away the toys. Zhang Xiaoxiao repeated word by word.

"Don't!" Wen Wen didn't raise his head.

"What don't you want, then don't play after that. If you don't clean up the toys and never buy them for you again, if I find toys all over the floor, I'll throw them all in the trash!" Zhang Xiaoxiao yelled hoarsely.

Hearing Zhang Xiaoxiao's roar, Wenwen stood up in a panic and looked at Zhang Xiaoxiao blankly for a long time before squatting down again, picking up the toy, putting it in the toy basket, and looking back at Zhang Xiaoxiao from time to time while picking it up. Looking at Wenwen's thin back, the emotion of self-blame came to her heart, Zhang Xiaoxiao walked over, hugged Wenwen, and said softly: "I'm sorry, my mother shouldn't lose her temper at you." Hearing Zhang Xiaoxiao's words, Wenwen cried aggrievedly, and at this moment, Zhang Xiaoxiao couldn't control her emotions anymore, hugged Wenwen and cried.

"Mom rewards you for watching TV for a while, okay?" Zhang Xiaoxiao finally controlled her emotions and squeezed out a smile to Wenwen.

"Okay!" The child is the least grudgeful, and when he heard that he could watch TV, Wenwen immediately smiled.

"Shall we take a shower first, and I'll go pack my clothes now. ”

"Okay, Mom!"

was packing up his clothes, and a message came from his mobile phone, it was Huang Zixuan: Are you okay? Zhang Xiaoxiao was surprised and amused. I was surprised that Huang Zixuan would have such a subtle concern, and the funny thing was that this was the first time they sent her WeChat after adding friends, and they actually added an expression. Zhang Xiaoxiao thought about it and replied with a grateful and polite message: It's good, thank you Mr. Huang for your concern.