The Song family has only one son, and Song Yunmao is strictly controlled. If he loses his temper and doesn't eat, Song Yunmao won't even give him the next meal, unless he apologizes and admits his mistake. He didn't think there was anything wrong with Song Yunmao's approach, the child just couldn't get used to it, the more he got used to it, the worse his temper became, and it would be bad in the future.

Zhao Zhilin coaxed for a long time, but Song Chu didn't move at all. Song Yanheng watched for a long time, went downstairs with an expressionless face, and soon went upstairs with an expressionless face, the only difference was that there was an extra bunch of keys in his hand.

At that time, the relationship between Song Yanheng and Song Chu was not very deep, and he couldn't stand Song Chu's arrogant temperament, so he took the key to Song Chu's door and opened the locked door without saying a word.

Song Yanheng didn't go to ask Song Chu to eat. Deeply influenced by Song Yunmao, he wanted to call Song Chu's morning and afternoon cram school.

You can skip the meal, but you still have to complete the task.

Zhao Zhilin looked at Song Yanheng's simple and rough movements and was stunned at the door. Every time Song Yanheng intervened in the beginning of Song Chu, it came suddenly, which made her unexpected.

Song Yanheng pushed open the door and saw the scene in the house clearly, the frosty indifference on his face froze for a moment. What is the situation, just a small quarrel, but Song Chu showed miserable pity.

Song Chu sat on the carpet next to the bed. The heavy curtains of the room were closed, the light was dim, and her still thin body curled up in a small ball, leaning against the bed, crying silently.

Song Yanheng looked at Song Chuchu, who was crying aggrieved, and suddenly understood the concept of "girl".

Girls are different from boys, they are soft and fragile, they can't stand the slightest grievance, and they need to be treated with care.

Song Yanheng quickly regained his composure, walked into the room, stopped beside Song Chuchu, looked down at Song Chu, who was shrunk into a miserable ball, and said to her in a tone that was not too gentle: "You still have to go to cram school in the afternoon, and you must eat at noon." ”

Song Chu has always been strong, and she is unwilling to let outsiders who are not familiar with her see her cowardly appearance. Wiping away her tears, she sat there with a stubborn look, ignoring Song Yanheng, and strongly expressed her intention of never eating and never compromising.

Zhao Zhilin also walked in and softly persuaded Song Chu. Song Nianchu was soft at heart, he couldn't resist persuasion, and he was aggrieved like something, and he couldn't help but want to sob. But Song Yanheng stood there with a strong aura, and Song Chu held back tears, which was really uncomfortable.

Grievance and stubbornness were fighting hard, and a slender hand was handed to her.

At the beginning of Song Chu, Linlin, who was in tears, looked at that very good-looking hand with tears, and there was a feeling that the world was condensed in an instant. There was a deep sinking in my heart.

Song Yanheng stretched out his hand, looked at the fragile but stubborn little girl, and said indifferently, "Get up and follow me to dinner." ”

Song Chuchu's personality is not cute at all, and her awkward appearance makes people embarrassed, and she doesn't know how to treat her.

Song Chu was a little stunned and stood up with Song Yanheng's hand and followed him out of the room.

Zhao Zhilin happily asked her aunt to serve the meal. Song Yanheng brought Song Chu to the restaurant and accompanied Song Chu to eat.

Song Chu sat there, his face that had just cried was like a peach blossom washed by the rain, quiet and gorgeous. When the meal was served, she ate obediently, and she looked particularly gentle and cute.

Song Yanheng had been sitting there watching Song Chu finish his food. For so long, he had one thing on his mind. This extremely insecure little girl, he wants her life to be less sensitive and worrying.

At this moment, Song Yanheng stood outside the door, experiencing the helplessness and anxiety similar to Zhao Zhilin.

He knew that what Song Chu needed at the beginning of the year was not a dinner or a birthday party. After so many years, Song Chuchu is more down-to-earth than before, but he is still the same sensitive. If you feel a little uncomfortable, you will be pessimistic about the world.

Song Yanheng sighed and left.

Lanjiang is one of the best hotels in City C, and the area alone is prohibitive, not to mention the expensive menu. A group of people also don't come here often to eat. It's not that I can't afford to eat, but I just want to keep a little high-end consumption and occasionally give myself a little luxury. As soon as he heard that Song Yanheng was going to treat him in Lanjiang, a bunch of people exploded, and they arrived early.

Song Yanheng got off work early and went home to pick up Song Nian. Song Chu had already changed his clothes and was waiting for him. When you go to Lanjiang to eat, you have to wear formal clothes. Song Chu was wearing a blue dress.

The one-shoulder design shows off her fair and plump shoulders, as well as the straight and protruding collarbones. The long and fluffy skirt is a hand-embroidered crane with a snow-white coat and a bright red top like blood, with a noble and elegant posture.

It was the dress that Song Yanheng gave to Song Chuchu when he came back from England.

Song Chu sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the sea of lights outside the window as calmly as water. Her blue skirt is spread on a handmade rug, like a delicate picture of a dancing crane.

The crystal chandelier in the living room was on, and the bright and dazzling light hit Song Chuchu, and she was so noble that she didn't dare to let people look at her.

Something is unusual. This big chandelier doesn't turn on on weekdays, it's too bright.

Song Yanheng stood in the living room, looked at Song Chuchu silently for a while, and then slowly stepped forward, looked at Song Chuchu with his body, and said softly: "Are you all cleaned up?" ”

"There is only one more thing," Song Chu's gaze fell lightly on Song Yanheng. The eyes were fluttering, and they couldn't twist the weight. Song Yanheng was at a loss for a moment. Song Chuchu calmly continued, "Have you taken your mobile phone?" ”

Song Chu's attitude made Song Yanheng feel uneasy, but he just obeyed. Song Yanheng handed the phone to Song Chuchu, watched her take it calmly, and flipped through the dots on the phone.

At this moment, Song Chuchu, who was sitting under the bright light, had a calm and grand posture, like a tree standing there, fearless. It seems that a few days ago, she was smiling and saying that she was glad to have a person who made her willing to work hard for three meals a day, and it was another person.

When will one become stronger? Song Yanheng thought that it was nothing more than when he met another strong opponent.

When Song Yanheng was shocked, the mobile phone returned to him, and Song Chuchu said lightly: "Look at it." ”

Song Yanheng looked at it a little, Rao is he was well-educated, and he almost scolded it.

It's Tang Yici again, and it's her trouble again!

Tang Yici, who has been trapped in unspoken rules for half a month, made very clever use of the resources around him - Song Yanheng to try to clear up the scandal.

Just this morning, she unilaterally disclosed her relationship on a meager basis, and the other party was Song Yanheng who didn't know it.

Song Yanheng's identity brought Tang Yici, not only can he take her out of the current predicament?

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Lin Xinghuo thought that her life would end miserably, but she didn't want God to give her another chance!

When she returns from rebirth, she wants to be a good girl, at least in the eyes of others.

She wanted to make up for the regrets of her previous life and say to the young man, "I like you." ”