On the other end of the phone, Liu Xiumei was a little surprised by her rare compromise.

Over the years, since her son grew up and slowly took over the company, she always felt that her son had changed, although it was the same as before, but there was a slight sense of alienation between her words.

Liu Xiumei has been pampered and pampered since she was a child, so she suddenly panicked.

Since marrying Yu Bingxiang, for the women he raised outside, as long as she doesn't make trouble in front of her, she has opened one eye and closed one eye, no way, now her mother's family is not as good as before, and she has barely survived until now by relying on the Yu family.

It's just that what frightens him is that those women are like facial features carved out of a mold, which makes her clearly realize that her husband has never forgotten that woman, and she, Mrs. Yu, has never walked through his heart from the beginning.

In the entire Yu family, the only thing she can count on is her son, the only heir of the Yu family, her husband, she can't control it for a long time, if she can't even control her son, then she is equivalent to having nothing in the Yu family.

Thinking of this, she hid the panic in her heart and softened her tone, "Chen Yi, don't be long-winded, Mom is also for your good!" ”

Yu Chen also had a little understanding of his mother's thoughts, his eyes flashed, and he responded in a deep voice: "I know Mom, I'll hang up first if it's okay!" ”

After hanging up the phone, he pondered for a while, picked up his mobile phone and dialed Zhang Bin's phone again, "Order another bouquet of roses, send it to my villa, and tell her that I booked a place at 7 o'clock in the evening for the restaurant I often go to!" ”

After arranging everything, he tidied up his meter, picked up the brown paper bag on the table, and got up to leave.

……

Central Hospital.

Song Wanwan, who was seen by Shu, went to the bathroom, and when she returned to the office, the mobile phone in her pocket rang at this time.

It's an unfamiliar number, but the region it belongs to shows that it is the imperial capital.

After hesitating for a moment, Song Wanwan pressed answer.

"Hello, Miss Song!"

On the phone, there was a soft, slightly mature female voice, Song Wanwan remembered that this voice was the voice of Du Yuze's mother Su Yunhua.

"Aunt Sue, hello! Is there anything you want me to do? ”

"I'm near your hospital, do you have time to come out for a cup of tea?"

"Okay, you give me the address!"

After writing down Su Yunhuabao's address, Song Wanwan said hello to her colleagues in the office, changed her clothes and left the hospital.

Su Yunhua's place is very close to the hospital, and it is also easy to find, and it takes less than ten minutes to walk, and Song Wanwan found it.

After entering the store, she saw Su Yunhua sitting by the window not far away.

Today she is wearing casual clothes, a white knitted sweater, covered with a dark gray fur coat, her hair is pulled back of her head, there is no decoration, and the posture of drinking tea with a teacup is very elegant, and she looks very temperamental.

At this time, she was looking out the window, as if she was thinking about something.

Song Wanwan stood at the door for a few seconds, and then she walked over.

"Hello, Aunt Sue!"

"It's coming! Sit down! ”

Seeing Song Wanwan, Su Yunhua came back to her senses from the thoughts of reminiscence, smiled and made a gesture of please.

Song Wanwan didn't squirm, and after saying thank you, she sat down opposite her.

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