You! ”

For her son like this, Lin Fengya felt that he was overconfident.

"It's come to this point that you can't let her go."

She is really troubled and powerless about her son's dedicated but not ruthless character.

This conversation with my son can only be unpleasant.

Lin Fengya left Song Shuang's office.

Soon, it was known by Song Chaoyang.

Lin Xianya cooked porridge and brought it to Song Chaoyang on the dining table.

The porridge he cooked with his own hands was smooth and fragrant.

Song Chaoyang tasted it, then squinted his eyes slightly and laughed.

He is old, and he is no longer in the prime of his life, and it is inevitable that he will have wrinkles on his face.

However, Lin Xianya had long been accustomed to the wrinkles on Song Chaoyang's face that had quietly been added to Song Chaoyang's face during the years that had accompanied him.

He didn't dislike Song Chaoyang because of her old age.

But because of Song Chaoyang's own beauty and calm personality accumulated over the years, he became more and more infatuated with him.

She was used to him.

also decided that he wanted to live with this man for the rest of his life.

Even if he is her sister's husband, it doesn't stop her from wanting to stay with him for a long time.

That's why she wants to fight!

"This porridge is good, you can taste it too."

Song Chaoyang scooped up a spoonful of porridge and handed it to Lin Xianya.

Lin Xianya gently stroked the hair around her ears and opened her mouth to drink porridge.

She smiled slightly and nodded: "My craftsmanship is good." ”

"It's getting better."

Song Chaoyang also praised her.

When Lin Xianya heard him say this, she hugged his neck and sat on top of him: "Chaoyang." ”

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that Lin Xianya had something to say.

Song Chaoyang put down the spoon in his hand, looked up at Lin Xianya, and waited for her to speak.

Lin Xian thought for a moment before she spoke to Song Chaoyang: "When are you going to let Xiao Rong come to the front of the curtain?" ”

Xiao Rong is now the controller of the Xiao family.

However, it still seems to the outside world that it is not deeply connected with the Song family.

What she wants is not necessarily Xiao Rong to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors.

However, Xiao Rong must be given a chance to compete with Song Shuang.

Only in this way did she have a way to compete with Lin Fengya.

"Soon, wait for a turnaround."

Song Chaoyang knew what she was thinking, and patted her on the back gently: "Don't worry. ”

Song Chaoyang has always been steady.

He was in no hurry to do anything.

It's the same today.

Lin Xianya believed him, so she nodded silently.

Willing to wait for this time to come.

However, the timing should not be too slow.

Because Lin Fengya no longer deals with them with her son all the time.

She needs to find her own vantage point with Xiao Rong as soon as possible.

"Chaoyang, I want to eat seafood at night, let Xiao Rong come over."

She wanted more time and opportunities for them to spend time together.

Song Chaoyang didn't object, and nodded: "You can arrange it." ”

"Then I'll get someone to buy seafood."

Lin Xianya got up and went to instruct the servant.

Song Chaoyang saw that Lin Xianya was gone, so he picked up the white porcelain bowl on the table again, looked at the soft and fragrant sweet porridge inside, lowered his eyes, and smiled slightly.

Only Xian Ya would take the time to cook porridge for him herself, but she wouldn't.

…………

After Lin Fengya returned home, she thought about it for a long time.

So I asked people to buy seafood.

"Let Song Shuang and Chaoyang come back to eat seafood in the evening."

She commanded the servants.

When the servant heard this, he went to prepare.

Lin Fengya also patiently went to call her son and husband.

The call went to Song Chaoyang's side.

The call was indeed answered by Lin Xianya.

"What's the matter with my sister?"

"What about the rising sun?"

Lin Fengya was anxious when she heard Lin Xianya's voice.

Lin Xianya looked at Song Chaoyang who came out of the bathroom after washing her hands, walked over, and handed her the phone: "Sister called." ”

Song Chaoyang saw that she was becoming more and more sensible.

I wasn't jealous because Lin Fengya called, so I smiled and took the phone from his hand.

Lin Xianya went to prepare for tonight's seafood dinner.

After Song Chaoyang took the phone and put it to his ear, the smile when he faced Lin Xianya had faded.

Talking to Lin Xianya, there was no warmth, and she was very indifferent: "What's wrong?" ”

Lin Fengya suddenly called, what good thing could be?

Are you going to make a fuss and scold her again because she doesn't go home to live?

As soon as Song Chaoyang remembered that she was going to entangle and accuse this matter again, he wanted to hang up the phone immediately.

But she didn't want to, but Lin Fengya's words were gentle and calm: "Tonight, Shuang'er went home for dinner and said that she wanted to eat seafood with you." ”

Seafood?

Song Chaoyang raised his head and looked at Lin Xianya, who was busy in the kitchen.

These two sisters really have a good heart.

One remembered to eat seafood, and the other remembered.

It's a pity that he has already agreed to Lin Xianya and Xiao Rong first.

"I can't eat with you tonight."

"It's not with me, it's with Frost." Lin Fengya heard that Song Chaoyang was going to refuse, so she opened her mouth to emphasize with him.

Sure enough, when he said that he was eating with Song Shuang, Song Chaoyang hesitated.

Lin Xianya, who was in the kitchen, seemed to be busy, but in fact, through a glass door, she was also watching Song Chaoyang's reflection.

Song Chaoyang's slightly hesitant expression fell into her eyes.

The spoon in her hand fell to the ground with a thud.

The servant in the kitchen saw that her spoon had fallen off, and hurriedly bent down to pick it up.

She also bent down to pick it up.

And Song Chaoyang, who heard the voice, also turned his head to look at this side.

Seeing Lin Xianya squatting on the ground with the maid, Song Chaoyang's originally hesitant heart immediately had an idea: "Another day." ”

After he finished speaking, he put away the line, put down his mobile phone and went to the kitchen to see Lin Xianya.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Xianya picked up the spoon and smiled: "It's okay, I just dropped the spoon on the ground." ”

"That spoon is weirdly hot, Miss Lin, are you okay?"

The servant remembered that the spoon had just been taken out of the hot soup.

Lin Xianya shook her head: "It's okay." ”

However, her fingers were clearly red.

Song Chaoyang also saw it.

"Go under the cold water and take a shower."

Song Chaoyang pulled her to rinse under the cold water.

Lin Xianya thought that he had already made a decision, so she said, "I've been looking forward to this meal tonight for a long time. ”

"Well, I'm looking forward to your cooking too."

Lin Xianya smiled.

Her sister Lin Fengya's phone call was in vain again.

No matter how hard she tried, Chaoyang still stayed with her for dinner.

At this time, her sister is going to be, right?

Lin Xianya thought of this, and the smile deepened in her faint eyes.

Song Chaoyang helped her rinse her scalded fingers, not paying attention to the look in her eyes at all.

Lin Fengya's side.

Because Song Chaoyang simply and neatly refused, he couldn't help but be annoyed.

With a snap, he slapped his phone on the table.

The maid next to him was about to go out to buy seafood, and Mrs. Fengya, the housekeeper, was so angry that her face turned blue.

Some said, "Madam, I'm going to the seafood market." ”

The maid whispered hello to Mrs. Feng Ya.

Mrs. Feng Ya raised her eyes and glanced at her fiercely: "What seafood market are you going to?!" ”

"Didn't you just say ...... Do you want the young master and Mr. Song to come back for dinner in the evening? ”

"No more!"

Lin Fengya said this, and the maid naturally understood what was going on.

Most likely Mr. Song is not coming back.

That's why Madame is so angry.

The maid was not surprised by her appearance.

Since Song Chaoyang moved out, on the surface, Mrs. Feng Ya is still the carefree lady.

But in fact, in private, she has begun to become half a resentful woman.

However, the servants are not incomprehensible to this, after all, whoever moves out of the house to live alone with a vixen will also be angry as a wife.

Although the seafood is not eaten.

However, Song Shuang had already received the news that his mother asked him to go home for dinner in the evening.

It's just that.

When he came home, he saw a mother who was drinking and was about to get drunk.

"Mom?"

For so many years, Song Shuang has never seen her mother drink heavily.

Why did he come back today and see his mother like this?

Song Shuang couldn't understand why her mother became like this.

And when Lin Fengya saw her son coming, she also put down the wine glass in her hand: "Are you here?" ”

"What's wrong? How do you drink so much alcohol? ”

Song Shuang took the wine glass in her mother's hand and asked her mother about the reason for her alcoholism.

Lin Fengya pulled the corners of her lips mockingly: "Do you still know how to care about your mother?" ”

Song Shuang knew that his mother had always been dissatisfied because he refused to divorce Gu Baisheng.

But there's no need to drink too much because of such things.

Her body can't stand such alcoholism.

"Take all the wine away."

Song Shuang looked sideways and instructed the servant to take away all the wine glasses and bottles on the table.

Lin Fengya was still conscious, and she didn't stop her son from doing so.

However, after seeing his son do this, he said, "You have withdrawn all the wine, what am I going to do to kill my sorrows?" ”

"Mom, what the hell is going on?"

Lin Fengya pulled the corners of her lips, mocking and bitter: "Your father, you don't even want to have a meal with us, you really want to be stunned by that fox spirit." ”

Song Shuang understood.

It turned out that the mother wanted the family to get together for dinner tonight.

It's just that his father is on Lin Xianya's side and refuses to come back.

Song Shuang lowered her eyes and looked at her drunken mother.

I didn't put my guess out in my heart.

"He must have something."

"What's the matter?"

Lin Fengya looked at her son and sneered: "Are you busy eating with Xiao Rong's wild seed and Xianya's slut?" ”

Song Shuang also did this idea.

"He is really affectionate, as his son, you have lived by his side for so many years, and you are not as happy and valued by him as that wild seed!"

Lin Fengya felt ashamed when she thought about her son, who was not as good as Liu Siqi in her husband's heart.

"Mom, don't think about it, I'll help you go back to rest."

Song Shuang wanted to send her back to her room to rest.

Lin Fengya suddenly raised her hand and held her son's hand: "Shuang'er! ”

Her eyes seemed to be suddenly sober, staring at Song Shuang tightly, and said to him: "The crisis of our mother and son is coming!" You can't continue to be willful! ”

"Mom, you're drunk."

Song Shuang helped her up.

Lin Fengya shook her head and insisted: "No, I'm not drunk!" Mom is the person who cares about you the most in this world, you have to believe Mom! ”

Song Shuang naturally understood that her mother cared about her.

He replied, "I know." ”

"Do you know what to do?"

Lin Fengya's hand grabbed her son's hand and asked him sternly.

Song Shuang nodded: "I know." ”