Placed on the coffee table, his mobile phone suddenly vibrate, for fear of disturbing Jin Suxi in his sleep, he picked up his mobile phone and walked away.

The content on the mobile phone memo is a reminder he set five days ago. In his free time, Song Jong-ki would go home, and yesterday he was busy helping her stamp and almost forgot about it.

Song Jong-ki grabbed his shapeless hair, turned around and looked at Kim So-hee, who was sleeping, and went back to the room to wash and change clothes.

Kim So-hee was woken up by hunger, and the biological clock had been formed, so he woke up naturally every day.

When she was about to go back to her room with a blanket and continue to make up for sleep, she happened to hear movement behind her, and when she turned her head, she saw Song Jong-ki, who was dressed in formal clothes, walking out.

"Do you still have to work today?"

Song Jong-gi was looking down to fix her cuffs, and when she heard Kim So-hee's question, she realized that she had woken up.

"No, I'm going to see my parents today." He looked at her for a moment, and his tone became a little strange again: "You're going for a morning run again?" ”

"Huh?" The person who just woke up was a little slow in his thinking, and he didn't quite understand why he said that he was running in the morning.

"I can't see that you're quite athletic." Song Jong-ki put down his hand to arrange his sleeves: "I was tired yesterday, and I'm going to run again today, that man is really attractive." ”

"What, I'm not going for a morning run today, I'm going back to catch up on sleep."

Kim So-hee muttered and turned back to her room, but Song Jong-ki's eyes lit up when he heard her words. Before she could get close to the door, her long legs rushed in front of her in a few steps.

"What are you doing? Get out of the way, I'm so sleepy, I'm going back to my room to sleep! ”

Seeing him blocking the door of his room, Kim Su-hee yawned and tried to expel the person in front of him, but Song Jong-ki did not move: "Skipping breakfast is not good for your health, be good, eat breakfast with me and then sleep." ”

As he spoke, he pulled the blanket she was holding, opened her door and threw it on the bed, then turned around and pinched her face to make her sober up.

"Now go wash up, have breakfast later, and then go to bed when you're done." Kim So-hee raised his eyebrows when he saw him leave.

How can a sleepy person care about breakfast, Kim So-hee didn't hear his words, and was about to lock the door to sleep, so he didn't believe that he could catch her out to eat!

Song Jong-ki, who had already turned around, looked like he had eyes behind him.

"Don't think about going back and locking the door and sleeping, I have a spare key."

"Ahh You're not a child, you have to be accompanied by someone to eat! Kim So-hee broke down and grabbed her hair and stomped her feet, seeing that there was no room for negotiation at all, so she could only hang her head and go back to the room to wash.

When brushing his teeth, the more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became, and Kim So-hee ran to the kitchen with his teeth brushed to see what he was cooking for breakfast.

"It's best to have a high-level hospitality for breakfast, otherwise how can you be worthy of me abandoning the big bed to accompany you to breakfast?!"

"Eat breakfast to be healthy." Song Jong-ki looked down at the soup in the pot, and he didn't seem to feel Kim So-hee's resentment at all: "Also, don't get the toothpaste foam into the pot." ”

"Staying up late is not good for my health, why didn't I see you let me go back to my room to sleep for my health yesterday?"

"You haven't finished your work, what's more, I'm not with you?"

"Who is rare!" Kim Su-hee gritted his teeth, a little unwilling, walked a few steps and rushed back.

"What's wrong?" Song Jong-ki was stunned by her move, and was coldly covered by her flour-stained little paws. At the end, I felt that the little hand was still bold enough to pinch his face.

"Uncle's face is well maintained, it's very slippery!"

Catching a glimpse of her running away, Song Jong-ki couldn't help laughing, and calmly went to smoke the disposable rag next to him. The last time I wiped her face with this, now it's her turn again.

Kim So-hee went back to the room and washed off all the foam in her mouth, wiped her face again, and finally sat down at the dining table with a plain face.

Song Jong-ki looked at her several times and said with a smile: "I thought you would put on makeup." ”

Jin Suxi squinted and said, "I'll just have breakfast, and I'll go back to sleep after eating." ”

"I'll leave in a moment, lunch and dinner will be sorted out by myself."

"Nirvana~"

When he left, the room suddenly became quiet, and Kim So-hee ate the things on the plate in two or three bites, cleaned up the sink and went back to the room to sleep.

Song's mother knew that her son was coming back today, so she deliberately waited at home. Song Jong-ki drove into the door, and Song's mother sat on the sofa near the door.

"It's finally back!"

"Sorry, I've been too busy lately."

Song Jong-ki hugged his mother, then took off his coat and put it aside to hang up.

"Where's Daddy?"

"Your dad hears you're coming back, and he'll go home for dinner at noon."

Song's mother instructed the nanny at home early in the morning to buy her son's favorite dishes and prepare to make soup for him herself. The son who is filial to his mother naturally does not sit in the living room to watch his mother busy, but also rolls up his sleeves to help her pick vegetables.

"Do you eat well at work? Eat all three meals a day on time. ”

"I have good food every day, and I will eat when I work late."

Since there is an extra little tenant in the house waiting to be fed, Song Jong-ki has a lot of regular eating times, and most of the extra meals in the evening go into Kim So-hee's stomach.

"That's good, I went out shopping that day and bought some tonics, you take them with you when you go back, and you have to drink them every day."

Mothers will never be less worried about their children, Song Jong-ki is not the slightest impatient, but he will listen to all his mother's instructions.

When I first chose the profession of actor, I was at the most stalemate in my relationship with my family. Later, the actor's career gradually got on track, and his family also saw his efforts, so they slowly supported it.

As he grew older, his family began to worry about his life's affairs again.

"Your dad's business partner also has some school-age daughters, so you can try to get in touch with them." In recent years, Song's mother has become more and more worried about her children's friendships.

is the so-called thirty years old, but because of his identity as an actor, it is extremely difficult to start a family.

"Although the artist's love and marriage will hinder his career to a certain extent, you can't always be so single, what do you say? Career is very important, but family is just as important, you can't take care of one at the expense of the other, Zhong Ji. ”

Song Jong-ki had expected his mother to mention this issue before he went home, so he had been prepared.

Originally, I thought that after I was discharged from the army, I would build up my career first and then talk about personal problems, but now that everyone is sent to the door, it is time to think about it.

"Don't worry, I already have a candidate for marriage."

Mother Song was a little stunned by this sudden news, and looked at her son blankly, but saw a smile on his face that was obviously only after falling in love.

"Really? What kind of child is it? ”

Just as he was asking, Song's father, who had rushed back for dinner, had just entered the door, and when he heard his son say that he had a marriage partner, he looked up and said, "Is it true?" Didn't fool me and your mother? ”

The nanny on the side took Song's father's briefcase and coat and walked to the side to put them away. Father Song put on his slippers and looked at the kitchen door: "If this kid lies, he won't have to eat lunch." ”

Song Zhongji smiled, glanced at Song's father and Song's mother, lowered his head and continued to help.

"It's true, a girl eight years younger than me. Personality, a little stubborn and good-looking, but a good girl, you and your dad will like it. ”

"Really? That's still a little girl, you're in your thirties" The latter words, Mother Song didn't say it, but Father Song was more direct.

"If you like it, you have to be responsible, you are in your thirties, it's time to settle down, I don't know if the little girl is willing."

"Where are you going? How long have you been dating? Song's mother was so focused on her son that she forgot that she still had to make soup.

Song Jong-ki smiled and took the spoon in his mother's hand, stirring the contents of the pot, and said in a light tone: "I haven't started dating yet, I'm still pursuing her." ”

"You kid, you have a white face." After hearing this, Father Song turned around and left, shaking his head as he walked.

Mother Song was a little disappointed and looked at him several times.

In this family, the second son is the best-looking one, but his personal matter is procrastination.

"If you like it, take out the appearance of a man, be decisive, don't let the little girl run away from others before reacting."

Mother Song seemed to teach and comforted herself: "There is nothing wrong with being eight years older, mature men are as good as mature men, take care of her more." Let her know that you are considerate and steady, and that is your advantage. ”

"If you dating, don't get married for five or six years, follow the little girl, maybe you can get married next year."

"Mom, are you going to be in too much of a hurry?" Song Jong-ki smiled: "This will definitely scare her." ”

He could feel that so far, she had a good impression of him and could be called liking. It's just that Song Jong-ki is a little unsure of the little girl's thoughts.

It doesn't seem to have much advantage in having a good feeling, and she is still happy to interact with her blind date. In that case, it didn't seem like trying to test him and make him taste it.

Thinking of this, Song Jong-ki couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

The little girl's mind is really hard to guess.