"Qianqian, you are tired today, hurry up and go back to rest, if you don't leave, it is estimated that Sihao should cry to find his mother again." ”

Mo Ling deliberately joked, he didn't want the atmosphere to be so deep.

Song Qianqian nodded, looking at the completely dark sky outside the window, she really should go back.

She left her two children in the cake shop for a day, and if she didn't go back, not only her son would look for her, but even Lao Wang should look for her.

"Brother Mo, I'll go back first, you have to pay more attention to your body, Xiaodi's affairs can't be in a hurry, I asked the doctor in the morning, and the doctor said that Xiaodi's condition is very special, maybe he will wake up soon, maybe ......"

The latter words, Song Qianqian became quieter and quieter, until she couldn't even hear herself.

She couldn't say those words, it was too sad and too hurtful.

Mo Ling nodded, what Song Qianqian was going to say later, he knew very well in his heart. When he came just now, he had already gone to Ye Xiaodi's attending doctor, and the doctor had already repeated what he had said to Song Qianqian to him as it was.

"Shallow, be careful on the road, I won't send you, I'll accompany Xiaodi. ”

Mo Ling said, her eyes staring straight at Ye Xiaodi's hospital room door.

"I know, Brother Mo, then I'll go first, you can call me if you have something. ”

Song Qianqian looked at Mo Ling, who did not react, sighed silently in his heart, and slowly turned around and walked towards the outside of the hospital.

When night falls, the streets are brightly lit and bustling.

A gust of night wind blew, Song Qianqian trembled slightly, and clasped her hands, she was wearing very thin clothes today, and it was very cold at this time.

And her clothes are still torn, and she hasn't changed them until now.

Song Qianqian took a deep breath and looked up at the sky.

What happened at the airport today, her heart has been like a big stone pressing, and it is uncomfortable.

After five years, she didn't expect to meet someone exactly like Lu Zihao, and she was still by Cui Yaming's side.

"Hello, Miss Song. ”

A crisp voice sounded, and Song Qianqian looked back to see a tall and thin middle-aged man in a black suit standing beside her.

"You are?"

"Miss Song, I'm Miss Cui's assistant, she has something to ask you to come over for a while. ”

Cui Yaming?!

There was a "boom" in Song Qianqian's mind, and he was stunned on the spot.

Cui Yaming can't wait to find her trouble?

The middle-aged man pointed his respectful hand forward, "Miss Song, please come with me." ”

Looking in the direction pointed by the middle-aged man, Song Qian sneered.

A very eye-catching red sports car was parked on the side of the road, and the luxurious appearance was indeed somewhat similar to Cui Yaming's flamboyant personality.

Song Qianqian took a deep breath, what should come will always come. She slung her bag in her hand and walked towards the car on the side of the road with her head and legs held high.

When she got into the car, she clearly saw Cui Yaming's malicious eyes looking at her.

"Miss Song, after five years, we met again. ”

Cui Yaming leaned sideways, with a shallow smile on her delicate face.

There were no lights on in the car, it was a little dark, Song Qianqian leaned back on the back of the chair and looked at Cui Yaming with a cautious face.

"Miss Song, don't be so nervous, I just want to think that we haven't seen each other for so long, let's talk to you and catch up. ”

"Miss Cui, in my impression, we are not good friends. ”

Song Qianqian didn't continue, and the atmosphere in the car collapsed.

After a long silence, Cui Yaming laughed lightly, raised her hand and gently covered her mouth, "Miss Song, you are really careful, we had some misunderstandings before, but this is not all over, besides, Lu Zihao is dead, and there is nothing between us." ”

Song Qianqian didn't speak, she looked at Cui Yaming quietly, and there was no trace of emotion on her calm face.

She listened to Cui Yaming quietly, without saying or making any expressions.

"Miss Song, in fact, I sympathize with you, Lu Zihao is dead, his family is also dead, and you have given birth to a child alone, and it is indeed not easy to raise it alone, if you need my help with anything, you can just ask. ”

Cui Yaming lowered her eyes, with a hint of sadness on her face.

Song Qianqian's heart tightened, and when she heard Cui Yaming talk about the Lu family, her heart was still as painful as every time she heard that something happened to the Lu family, like a sharp knife plunging straight into her chest, and she took a deep breath in pain.

"Miss Cui, if you came to me to say this, then I'm sorry, I still have something to do, and I can't accompany you. ”

After speaking, Song Qianqian turned around and went to open the door, but the door was already locked, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't open it.

"Miss Song, don't worry, I haven't finished my words yet, since you still have something to do, then I'll open the skylight and say something bright, the person you saw at the airport today is not Lu Zihao, he is my husband, a Chinese-American, his name is Ou Yixuan. He was coming to my house for the first time, and he didn't know a lot about City A......"

Song Qianqian raised his hand to interrupt the words in Cui Yaming's mouth, with a look of disinterest, "Miss Cui, I know what you mean, don't worry, I won't bother the Mr. Ou in your mouth again, so, can I leave now?"

Cui Yaming raised her eyebrows, obviously she didn't expect Song Qianqian to answer so simply. She was stunned for a moment, then laughed softly, pointed at Song Qianqian and said happily: "Miss Song, you are really an understanding person, since this is the case, I have nothing to say, anyway, Yixuan and I can't stay here for a few days, and when we go to the United States, you won't have the chance to see each other again." ”

Song Qianqian looked at her sideways, his eyes were full of impatience, "I said Miss Cui, if you want to find someone to chat with, please find someone who is as idle as you, I really have something to do now, I'm really busy." ”

Cui Yaming looked at the displeasure on Song Qianqian's face, and raised her hands lightly, "Okay, Miss Song, then I won't bother, you can go." ”

Song Qian glanced at her coldly, opened the car door and walked out.

As soon as her feet touched the ground, Cui Yaming's voice came again: "Miss Song, be careful on the way home, goodbye." ”

Song Qianqian turned to look at Cui Yaming, only to see her waving her hands. The diamond ring on the ring finger on her hand suddenly flashed against the street lamp on the road, and the dazzling light really made Song Qianqian's eyes a little uncomfortable.

Song Qianqian closed her eyes for a moment, and it wasn't until the bright light in her eyes flashed that she slowly opened her eyes and smiled coldly at Cui Yaming in the car, "Miss Cui, I hope we will never see each other again." ”

After speaking, Song Qianqian shook his head and walked in the direction of his car.

What a strange woman, what are you talking to about her?

Song Qianqian sat in the car, fastened his seat belt, lit the fire, put down the handbrake, and rushed directly to the store.

When she came to the cake shop, Song Qianqian thought that she should have played a foreign game a long time ago.

She parked the car in front of the door and looked in through the transparent glass window, Lu Sihao and Wang Yiyi didn't know who they were chatting with, they were very happy.

Song Qianqian pushed the door in, with an apologetic face, "Son, Yiyi, I'm sorry, I'm late." ”

She walked up to her son with a flattering face, and only then did she see who the man sitting across from him was.

The man I met at the airport today, Cui Yaming's husband. No wonder his back looked so familiar when I looked outside the door just now.

"Why are you here? My shop is closing, please leave. ”

Song Qianqian gave an eviction order with a cold face, she didn't want to have too much intersection with this man, not to mention that his wife had just looked for her.

"Mom, Uncle Ou is here to buy a cake, and Master Wang is helping him make it, and it is estimated that it will be ready in a while. ”

Lu Sihao didn't want Ou Yixuan to leave so soon, he stood beside his mother, pulling her arm, with a look of anticipation.

"We don't sell the cake anymore, Mr. Ou, I'm sorry, we're closing, please go to another store and buy it!"

Song Qianqian pulled his son, and his attitude did not change at all because of his son's words.

Ou Yixuan sat firmly on the chair, his eagle-like eyes locked on Song Qianqian's body, his angular facial features like a knife, and a pair of sharp eyes that could be pierced at a glance, it was undeniable that he was like a god of war in front of him.

"Miss Song, if it's because of what happened at the airport today, then I apologize to you. ”

"Do you apologize for laughing at me for being crazy, or do you apologize for your wife's act of pushing down my son?"

Song Qianqian stood opposite Ou Yixuan, his fair face full of displeasure and unwelcome.

"It's both, and today we did something wrong, and I'm sorry to you. Ou Yixuan raised his folded legs, changed his posture and continued to sit, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Then do you want to apologize to me now?"

Apologize?

These two words are like a thunderbolt, straight towards Song Qianqian, Ou Yixuan's words made Song Qianqian's thunder on the outside and tender on the inside.

Song Qianqian was dumbfounded for a long time before he slowly regained his voice: "Mr. Ou, are you kidding me?"

"Do you think I'm joking?" Ou Yixuan raised his eyebrows.

The corners of Song Qianqian's mouth twitched, it really didn't look like it.

"Why should I apologize?" Song Qianqian's mind was a little confused: "Ou Yixuan, I don't think I did anything wrong at the airport......?"

"No, I didn't say anything about the airport. Ou Yixuan interrupted Song Qianqian's words and said very seriously.

It's not about the airport? What could it be?

"Miss Song. Ou Yixuan frowned, this woman, how could she have a hellish expression.

"What?"

Song Qianqian replied angrily.

"Don't you think you should apologize for the attitude you just treated me? You are a cake shop, you didn't have a closed sign on the door when I just entered, and besides, your pastry chef was already making cakes for me, and now you suddenly said that you won't sell them to me, are you a businessman's attitude?"

"I ......"

Song Qianqian's words didn't come quickly, but he was interrupted by Ou Yixuan again.