Ji Changfeng saw that Song Ci was still busy in front of the computer, so he sat on the sofa calmly and flipped through the Times.

I don't know when, Song Ci stopped, his eyes fell on the back of the man in front of him, Ji Changfeng noticed the gaze that fell on him, and smiled lightly, "How did you do in the college entrance examination?"

The interrupted thoughts came for a moment, and Song Ci sat on the sofa next to the man, and replied casually: "General." ”

"What university do you want to go to?" Ji Changfeng didn't know much about Song Ci's strength, and the result of his investigation was that Song Ci was sent to country H at the age of 17, and he didn't know why he returned to China three years later to study in high school.

"Whatever. Song Ci replied very casually, for her, it was indeed casual, "What's the matter with you?"

"Can you forgive me?" Ji Changfeng sensed the girl's irritability, and he suddenly became a little cautious without the decisiveness of the superior.

"I have nothing to do with Mr. Ji, how can I forgive?" Song Ci took a sip of tea to ease the anxiety in his heart.

"Little word, can you give me a chance? I, I'm going to be a good father. Ji Changfeng looked at the cold and arrogant girl in front of him and felt a little distressed.

"Good father?" Song Ci sneered, and looked straight at Ji Changfeng with a pair of cold eyes, "I don't need it." "I used to need it, but you didn't show up, and now I don't need it, and you don't have to.

Seeing off Ji Changfeng, Song Ci stared at the untouched cup of tea on the coffee table and smiled mockingly, he was really a cautious person.

Song Ci, who was pondering, didn't notice that someone pushed the door in, until a piece collapsed next to him, and the man's displeased voice sounded, "Your alertness is so poor?" Song Ci came back to his senses.

"I know it's you. Too familiar aura, if it was a stranger, then Song Ci knew it when he first stepped into the office, Song Ci pressed his sour eyes and asked, "How did you get in?"

"Walked in. The answer was the same as before, Huo Sanye gently rubbed the top of the girl's hair, "What are you thinking?" ”

He asked me to forgive him, but he was careful not to drink tea. Why should such a strict person recognize me, I only have trouble. "Standing in Ji Changfeng's position, it is indeed only troublesome to recognize Song Ci's daughter.

The Ji family is a family of eunuchs, but the Song family has been a businessman for generations.

"Probably because of the excitement he once had," Huo Heng glanced at the two cups of tea on the coffee table, one of which had indeed not moved, "He has not married a wife and had children for your mother for twenty-two years." ”

Song Ci didn't speak, she had no way to understand this feeling.

"Let's go, come and eat with me. Huo Sanye pulled Song Ci out of the door, today is his little girl's birthday, he always wants to make her happier.

The two of them wore masks and lowered the brim of their hats and got out of the car, which was a noodle restaurant with ordinary noodles that they had come to eat.

"I always have to eat some longevity noodles on my birthday. ”

Because it was past the ordinary meal, there were no customers in the noodle restaurant, and the two people left after Huo Heng and them entered the store.

"Mr. Huo is here, what kind of noodles will I eat today? The honest middle-aged man smiled and helped the two wipe the table, chair and bench, "It's been a long time since I saw you, how are you doing?"

"It's good, a small bowl of longevity noodles, and the rest depends on what you are good at. Huo Sanye went to wipe the chopsticks clean for Song Ci.

"It's your birthday?" the middle-aged man asked in surprise.

"No, it's my wife's. Huo Sanye replied patiently.

"Hey, that's for longevity noodles," he said as he hurried to the back kitchen, shouting, "...... kid"

"He's still so enthusiastic. Song Ci, who took off his mask and took a sip of soda, had warm eyes in his eyes.

Huo Heng also rarely accompanied his little girl to drink soda, Song Ci is orange-flavored Huo Heng is apple-flavored, "The couple's ancestral home is from Mountain Province, but this enthusiasm is not excessive, so I often come." ”

While the two were talking, the middle-aged man hurriedly walked over with a small bowl of noodles and carefully placed it in front of Song Ci, "This longevity noodle is one, you eat it in one bite, don't bite it." This noodle is very strong, and with this old goose soup base, it is very delicious. ”

"Eh, you have it, a typical Wang Po sells melons and boasts, how can anyone say that their noodles are delicious, and the guests want to say it. The woman who came with the plate laughed and scolded him.

The middle-aged man smiled embarrassedly, and hurriedly took the plate in the woman's hand, put the bowl of noodles one by one, and said, "Didn't Mr. Huo also say that it was delicious?"

Huo Heng smiled and nodded, "It's delicious." As he spoke, he moved the noodle bowl to Song Ci, "My wife also likes to eat." ”

The woman quickly glanced at the little girl who lowered her head to eat longevity noodles in surprise, and said with a smile: "It doesn't look like it's big enough to get married, it's good, it's good." There are many people in this world who can't meet in time and waste their lives, and the two of you are destined. Then he smiled and watched the little girl finish the noodles in one go, and when she was eating the yellow poached eggs in the small bowl, she said: "Be healthy and live a long life." ”

"Then we won't bother, today's soup base is old chicken soup, which began to stew last night, it is very fragrant, you two eat it slowly." The middle-aged man tugged at the sleeve of the woman who was watching them eat noodles, and the two walked back to the back kitchen with a smile.

Song Ci drank two sips of old goose soup and felt that the stew was in place and delicious.

Looking at the noodle bowl in front of him, the yellow chicken soup is accompanied by slender silver noodles, the sliced spring bamboo shoots are arranged in an orderly manner, and a pinch of coriander is sprinkled with it, which is delicate and delicious.

The chicken soup with the oil skimmed was very light, but the smell of the stewed chicken had seeped into the soup, and Song Ci ate it silently, and it didn't take long to see the bottom.

Huo Heng, who had already finished eating, was drinking the children's favorite soda, and he smiled slightly when he saw that Song Ci had eaten it all, "How is it?"

"Not bad. The couple was very hearted, and the last time the green onion Song words were skimmed one by one, and this time they didn't put the green onion and put the coriander.

Song Ci likes coriander.

Eating delicious food can make people feel happy, this is true, Song Ci glanced at the orange-flavored soda that he still had half a bottle left, pushed it to Huo Heng, tilted his head sideways and said, "Change." ”

The light green soda was bubbling with tiny bubbles, and Song Ci tasted it through a straw, thinking that apples' were better than oranges.

When she was about to walk out of the noodle shop, the woman dragged the money and chased it out, "Mr. Huo, stay here, even if we invite Mrs. Huo to eat this meal." We don't have anything to give for Mrs. Huo's birthday, and we still give longevity noodles. ”

"Thank you, it was delicious. Song Ci took the money from the woman's hand.

"Hey, if it's delicious, it's delicious! You and Mr. Huo are willing to come to my small shop to eat noodles, even if you don't dislike it, you can be satisfied!" The woman's simple smile was full of warmth.

Bidding farewell to the proprietress of the noodle restaurant, Song Ci felt indescribably sour in her heart, she liked this state of life and was content and grateful. Song Ci suddenly envied the son of the noodle shop owner, and he must be very happy to be loved by this pair of parents.

Song Ci, who was abducted by Huo Heng to the Media Asia Group, stared at a pile of documents on the desktop in a daze, Jiulin has to do so many things every day?

Huo Heng added a pair of desks and chairs to his office at some point, and Song Ci's office was here.

She went to the compartment in silence, and she didn't find Jiulin's person at once, and this mountain of folders buried Jiulin's figure. Comparing the documents on his desk, Song Ci returned to the office in silence.

Huo Heng, who went to the meeting, left this huge office to Song Ci, picked up a document and flipped through it, Song Ci found that when would he see this book after reading it? !

Also collapsed was Luo Qi, who pushed open the door of Song Ci's office but found that people were empty, his legs were weak and he almost knelt at the door, and the assistant behind him was trembling with a bunch of documents that needed to be signed by the boss, and he didn't dare to ask Mr. Luo why he looked like this.

Huo Heng, who returned to the office after the meeting, felt that the office was quiet and weird, so he involuntarily lightened his steps and walked to the private assistant office to take a look.

The document spread out in front of the girl had already flipped to the third page, but at this moment the girl fell asleep on the table.

Huo Heng smiled, took a pile of papers on her desktop and moved them back to her desk, and then gently picked up the girl and put her on the bed in the middle of the room, so that she could sleep peacefully.

After doing all this, Huo Sanye returned to his desk and read it attentively.

Jiulin, who pushed the door in, subconsciously glanced at the small desk when he saw Huo Sanye flipping through the documents, it was empty, and smiled clearly, "This batch of contracts needs to be signed today." "I put a few folders in front of my desk.

Huo Heng's gaze did not take off the documents, and he whispered to Jiulin: "You arrange the itinerary every day and send it to Mrs., just pick a few of these documents that are not important, she is not so patient to classify them." ”

Jiulin nodded, "Uncle Zhong and Old Madam Huo have arranged a birthday banquet. I don't know what you mean, and they don't dare to act. ”

"Just call her fox friends and dog friends, and no one else needs to be notified. Huo Heng paused, raised his head and looked at Jiulin, "I ordered a pet, you can pick it up at the airport later." ”

"Okay. Jiulin was also very curious about what pet Huo Sanye had ordered for Mrs., it wouldn't be a dog anyway, unless Huo Sanye didn't want Mrs. anymore.

Several fox friends who received invitations to the birthday banquet were also struggling with what to give to their Brother Song.

"How's the husky? I've heard it's a lot happier to raise. Huo Zehui silently proposed, and as soon as the words fell, he received the sight of the other two people who were tortured and killed, and the two of them threatened him in unison, "Do you want to die?!"

Huo Zehui, who realized it later, remembered what happened when he was six years old, "Is it possible that Brother Song is still afraid of dogs?

Qin Weihe frowned in disgust, "This thing of a dog turns its face and doesn't recognize people." Six-year-old Qin Weihe, who was chased and killed for half a street because he dragged a dog's tail, still remembers it vividly, and of course he hasn't forgotten the one he pit Brother Song.