At half past four, Song Nanqiao finished all the work at hand and waited for Zuo Lin to pick it up.

It turned out to be six o'clock, and she was late, and the phantom sports car downstairs in the company was extremely sultry and winked.

"Miss, I'm waiting for you here at the front desk, and you're going to become a statue. ”

Song Nanqiao got into the car with a helpless face.

She does this every time, and next time she will definitely not go out early and wait.

"Hey, hey, there's a patient. ”

Song Nanqiao glanced at her casual clothes and knew that she must have been grinding at home to this point before she came out.

"Hurry up, don't let your uncle wait too long, you have this attitude and style every time, if I were uncle, I would never let go of your ears. ”

Zuo Lin rolled her eyes, "If you were me, I guess you would have to go crazy, but in comparison, I can also understand that my father likes you very much, after all, you are gentler than me and will not lose your temper with him." ”

She sighed, then geared up and stepped on the gas pedal.

An hour later, the left villa.

Song Nanqiao had already gotten out of the car and was about to enter the villa, and Zuo Lin was still wearing lipstick in the car.

Helpless, Song Nanqiao had no choice but to turn around and go back.

"My eldest lady, if you slow down, you can go home directly. ”

"That's good. Zuo Lin looked indifferent.

Song Nanqiao dragged her down, "Stretch out your head and stab your head, shrink your head and stab it, since you are all here, you can think of a way to deal with it." After all, it's your father, and your brother is also a close relative, although she was not born by a mother, but you have to know that she is still your stepmother. ”

Zuo Lin bit her red lip and became angry at the mention of this woman.

"Let's go. ”

As soon as the two of them entered the door, the servant's sharp eyes immediately hugged him.

"Miss, you're finally back, today the master will go home early after work and wait for you, but you're a little late, and the master is a little unhappy."

"Mom Zhang, you have worked hard. ”

Zuo Lin took the slippers she handed over and put them on, and was very moved by Zhang's mother's mention and kindness.

If you want to talk about this home, the only place that can make you nostalgic is estimated to be the old maid who has used it for more than 20 years, and Zhang's mother has watched her grow up and is good to her.

Zuo Lin looked up at Zuo's father who was sitting in the living room.

"Dad, I'm back. ”

Her tone was cold, and after entering, Stride Meteor sat directly on the sofa opposite.

"Why is it so late? What time is it?"

Zuo's father shouted loudly, pointing to the wall clock on the wall, and his face turned pale.

Song Nanqiao was a little late in wearing slippers from outside, followed to the living room, looked at his father and took a deep breath.

She squeezed out a smile and shouted softly, "Uncle Zuo." ”

Hearing the voice, Zuo's father turned his head and saw Song Nanqiao also coming in, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Nan Qiao, why are you here too?"

"Uncle Zuo, I happened to go to Linlin for dinner, she said she was going home, thinking that she wouldn't come for a long time, so she came along, you won't blame me for coming uninvited, right?"

She greeted him with a smile and sat across from him, her legs naturally overlapping, with a demeanor like everyone.

Zuo's father looked at her, and then looked at Zuo Lin, holding Erlang's legs with an unorthodox look.

Immediately frowned, "Put it down, you won't learn from Nan Qiao, you don't look like a lady at all." ”

Zuo Lin reluctantly took her leg off.

I can't help but complain in my heart: In the eyes of parents, other children's children are always the best, and their own children are never as good as other children.

At this time, a glamorous lady on the second floor came down from the upper floor, still holding a seven-year-old child in her hand.

Hooked lips and smiled, greeted affectionately, "Linlin, you can be regarded as back, your father has been thinking about you for several days, and has been trying to let you come back, but you say that you are not available." ”

Zuo Lin knew in her heart that a person like Zuo's father, who was not good at words, could talk to her every day in front of people.

Song Nanqiao looked at the woman in front of her, although she was extremely displeased with her style, but for her stepmother, she was successful.

Once ascended to the position of the main wife, and the youngest son she was holding at this time, it was obvious that she was declaring her sovereignty and would never give up the inheritance to Zuo Lin.

Looking at the mother and daughter, Zuo Lin couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, and then sneered, "You can get it, these words, every time you say them, you don't get tired of hearing crooked, I get tired of hearing crooked." ”

When the noble lady heard this, her face froze, and then she flashed to kill, and soon, a light smile appeared on her face, and she looked at the boy beside her.

"Er, your sister is back, why don't you run over to say hello?"

The little boy rolled his eyes and pursed his lips in displeasure.

"I don't like her, she's not my sister. ”

Song Nanqiao frowned, what a child can understand is obviously her usual teaching problem.

But after all, this is someone else's family matter, and she has no right to participate, so she can only watch the little boy run over, his little arm wrapped around his father's neck, and his father picked him up and sat on his lap.

The little boy raised his neck and glanced at Zuo Lin, his eyes full of arrogance.

"What's your name?"

Song Nanqiao couldn't hold back and asked.

The little boy folded his hands in front of his chest angrily, and glared at Song Nanqiao with great dissatisfaction, "My name is Zuo Xun, you haven't even heard my name, I really don't know it." ”

Father Zuo touched his little head lovingly, and doted his little nose, "It's rude." ”

Turning his head, he looked at Song Nanqiao in embarrassment.

"The child is still young, it's the time to rebel, it's good to be a big one, don't mind Nan Qiao. ”

Song Nanqiao nodded and smiled, he was old and had a son, but he was afraid that he would be spoiled.

When he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, Zuo Lin stood up first, and he couldn't bear it.

"Zuo Sheng doesn't learn well at a young age, and the father will only cover up, what's the matter? Is the son great, say that I have no upbringing, how good is the son you taught, he is already seven years old when he is young, and he is about to go to elementary school, doesn't the teacher teach what is respectful to the teacher, no matter how bad it is, there will always be a mouth, right? Do you know how to call people? I can tell you, there are some people that you can not offend. ”

"Why are you standing in my house and still calling me a man, and where can you not afford to offend?"

Zuo Yan snorted coldly, and the corners of his lips hooked up with contempt.

It looked exactly like his mother, and it seemed that as long as Zuo's father was there, they could do whatever they wanted.

"Zuo Chen, don't be rude, this is Mrs. Tang, and even more so your sister's friend, you still have to pay attention to what you say in the future. ”

The left father seems to have a straight face, which means that he has been educated, so don't blame too much.

Zuo Lin looked at this scene, and suddenly a fire burned violently in his heart.

"It's too much, Nan Qiao, let's go. ”

This junior came up to perform, and now even Song Nanqiao has been splashed with dirty water, how can she bear it?

Song Nanqiao pulled her arm and shook her head, she originally came here to relieve the siege, but now it's good, it turned out to be ***.