God, earth, the ice of the Ice Age finally cracked, Song Damei was moved by the seriousness of the Yang family, and she said good things about Yang Haitao for the first time.

It's worth celebrating, it's worth firing a hundred and eight cannons to celebrate.

Song Ran exhaled heavily several times before she finally calmed down her excited, restless, and moved mood, her face was calm, and her voice calmly said to her sister: "Sister, good night." ”

Things were going in a good direction, and she could feel a little more at ease.

At noon the next day, Song Xuan was about to go out, and Song Ran grabbed Song Xuan's hand: "Sister, take me to dinner together." ”

Of course, she knew that her sister was going to eat with Zhao Mingyi.

She originally thought that she would have to go through an arduous struggle, but she didn't expect that her sister just lightly instructed: "Don't embarrass Teacher Zhao, you know?"

Song Ran was stunned for a moment, her sister didn't strongly object, it was a date that belonged to her sister, and she was actually willing to take her this oil bottle?

The surprise came too suddenly, Song Ran's facial expression twitched a little, and Song Xuan raised her eyebrows to look at her: "Are you still leaving?"

Song Ran woke up like a dream: "Let's go, let's go now." ”

The two took the family car together and went to the agreed hotel, not far from Tianzifang, and also happened to be close to the Haicheng Theater, this Zhao Mingyi really knows how to choose a place, and walked along the small street full of camphor trees for dinner, and then walked to the door of the theater.

Masters, masters.

The moment he saw Song Ran, Zhao Mingyi was a little stunned, because Song Xuan didn't mention to him that his sister was going to come with him, and they hadn't seen each other for a long time, he thought that Song Xuan would want them to meet alone for dinner and watch dramas, but unexpectedly.

He softened his expression and made an appropriate expression: "Song Xuan, you have lost weight." ”

Song Xuan smiled: "Well, I've been running around for a while, and I'm a little worried." ”

Zhao Mingyi: "Why did you quit your accounting job in the supply and marketing cooperative? ”

Song Xuan led Song Ran and Zhao Mingyi into a small private room, the three of them sat around the table, Song Ran took off his scarf and hat, and watched quietly.

Song Xuan looked at Zhao Mingyi with a gentle expression: "After all, I am still young, I can't covet comfort and stability, I also want to break through a little bit and try my own possibilities." ”

Zhao Mingyi's expression was complicated and obscure, he thought that Song Xuan was a person who had no ambitions for work, and he had really never heard of any signs of her wanting to get rid of the current situation in her life, so why did she suddenly say that she wanted to break through?

This is not a good phenomenon, he said in a concerned tone: "Little girl's family, it is better to marry well than to do well, so what do you do so hard?"

Song Ran smiled, Zhao Mingyi couldn't hold it back, he was anxious.

Song Xuan was not annoyed, but said indifferently: "Idle is idle, just try it, young people should not stick to the rules and stick to the old ways, Mr. Zhao, don't you say?"

Zhao Mingyi is naturally a smart person, knowing that the point is about to stop, he smiled: "Yes, yes, your ideas are very trendy, I appreciate you very much, and I support you very much." ”

Song Ran was calm on the surface, sneered in his heart, appreciating and supporting, Zhao Mingyi was really famous and calm enough.

Song Ran poured tea and said as if chatting: "My dad is also very supportive of my sister's idea." ”

Song Xuan glanced at her without a trace and did not interrupt her words.

Zhao Mingyi smiled: "Really?"

Song Ran took a sip of tea and sighed: "I think it's just that my dad has been in good spirits for a happy event recently, Mr. Zhao, you don't know, our family has recently added a big happy event, our stepmother, after marrying my dad for five years, she is pregnant." ”