At this moment, the chef brought the soup, and the rich aroma of the creamy mushroom soup wafted out as soon as the lid was opened.

Along with the soup, the side dishes are served, and plump oysters are spread on top of the smoothie, and balsamic vinegar, tomato sauce, and mustard sauce are waiting to be dipped and eaten.

The roast duck has a shiny luster and seems to be beckoning to Lin Guo'er, and there is no trouble in an instant, and good ingredients should be eaten with heart!

"It's okay Auntie, I just remembered something." Looking at Lin Guo'er's re-lit gaze, Song Yiran couldn't help but smile and responded to Wang Manru with a smile.

"Well, if you are not used to eating Western food, you can ask the kitchen to make some Chinese food."

"Thank you, Auntie."

Wang Manru nodded, and slowly opened her lips as if chatting about family life, "I heard the teacher say that you studied well in school, and you are inseparable from our family." ”

"No, there is still a gap of several tens between us, Shen Yu's results are really good, I will try to catch up with him."

Song Yiran's face turned red, and she responded mechanically like a machine gun, she wanted Wang Manru to recognize Shen Yu.

Wang Manru was slightly stunned, and then her eyes were full of indescribable smiles, she put down the spoon in her hand, "It seems that you think his grades are very good." ”

Song Yiran nodded subconsciously, and heard Wang Manru continue to speak.

"I thought that Song Jingyuan's daughter would be as fierce as him, but she is a soft and glutinous little girl, your father has never served anyone in his life, you are not like him at this point."

As soon as these words came out, Song Yiran couldn't figure it out, "Auntie knows my father?" ”

"Your father was my senior in college, and everyone knew Song Jingyuan at that time, including your mother."

Wang Manru's two slender eyes had a faint smile, although he was talking about the past, he was a little sober.

"Is your mother okay now..."

"Mom, can you hand me the lemon slices?"

Shen Yu, who had been silent, suddenly opened his mouth to interrupt Wang Manru's words, his eyes were deep, and there was a faint cold color in his deep eyes, looking at her fixedly.

Wang Manru looked at Shen Yu sideways, and a faint gaze shot over, "Sister-in-law Wen, hand it to the young master." ”

Sister-in-law Wen nodded, stepped forward and handed over the lemon slices, but Shen Yu put them on the edge of the plate and did not move.

Wang Manru's sudden inquiry made Song Yiran's heart fill with a trace of sadness, and after losing her mind for a moment, she shook her head, "My mother died of illness a few years after giving birth to me. ”

"I'm sorry, but I'm glad I left you behind, and your father isn't too lonely."

A hint of sigh flashed in Wang Manru's eyes, then he paused and closed his eyes slightly, slowly exhaled a breath, and skillfully led the topic elsewhere.

"How is your father's research project this year, it should be coming to an end."

Song Yiran nodded, "Well, I heard that it went quite smoothly, and it will probably be completed and returned to China at the end of autumn." ”

"Oh? Have you already negotiated with the company? Hearing this, Shen Changnian put down the silver fork in his hand and raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, an unpredictable look flashed in his eyes.

"I don't know much about that."

Song Yiran shook her head slowly, she had never asked Song Jingyuan much about her work, that is, she usually talked about daily trivial matters.

For example, what activities the school held, what competitions did he participate in, and what the weather was like recently, he told Song Jingyuan to remember to add or remove clothes and not to catch a cold...... Most of the time, she was talking, and Song Jingyuan occasionally replied.

Song Yiran didn't care about this, his father was originally a person who was not good at words, and only when he talked on the phone, he would talk more.

Coupled with the busyness of work, it would be good to be able to reply to the message, at least it proves that every word he sent was carefully read by his father.

Speaking of which, I haven't talked to my father on the phone for a while, so I'll call my father when I get home tonight, Song Yiran thought to herself.

"The other company that is doing fiber organization with me is also seeking cooperation with Professor Song, and it should not have been discussed yet, otherwise there should already be movement in the industry."

Shen Changnian lowered his eyes and slowly cut the steak on the plate.

The medium-rare steak was cut longitudinally by a sharp knife and fork, and the tender meat with a hint of blood was obediently lying on the plate, coupled with Shen Changnian's smiling expression, which made Song Yiran have some bad associations in his mind.

"It's also fate, we have the intention to cooperate with Professor Song, we usually have contact, we are friends, but you and Xiaoyu are also classmates in the class, and the two families are really close."

A faint flush appeared on Song Yiran's cheeks, and he subconsciously looked at Shen Yu's expression, would he also feel that the relationship between the two families was very close.

Feeling her gaze, Shen Yu turned his head sideways and looked at her for a second, and then signaled not to talk to them more at a volume that only two people could hear.

Although Song Yiran didn't understand the reason, she still nodded obediently.

"Is there a whisper? It seems that the relationship is really good. Shen Changnian smiled and narrowed his eyes, squeezed out a lot of fine lines, and opened his mouth to joke.

"What whispers, I'll listen to them too?"

Bai Ze pretended to be surprised and glanced at the two of them, put down the knife and fork in his hand, and put his hands around his chest, "How can they be good brothers and have secrets." ”

Because the expression was too good-looking, several young people laughed, which can be regarded as breaking the slightly frozen atmosphere.

"Yiran, it's okay to come to your uncle's house to play, your father is not around, as an elder, you should take care of you more, don't be polite to your uncle if you need to."

At the end of the meal, Shen Changnian said this, and Song Yiran, who was not easy to refuse, had to politely thank him.

"What are you thinking?"

On the way home and waiting for the car, Lin Guo'er was abducted by Bai Ze to see the roses, and Shen Yu looked at Song Yiran, who was distracted, and asked lightly.

"I'm thinking about going home and talking to my dad on the phone."

"Tell your dad about the fiber project?"

"No, I haven't had a phone for a while, so let's talk about daily life and mention today's events by the way." Song Yiran curled up a lock of hair and twisted it around his fingers.

As if organizing language, Shen Yu didn't look at her, and after a while, he said in a deep voice, "You must know that whether the project is peaceful or not is their business, it has nothing to do with you, and you shouldn't get involved." ”

"It's not a laborious thing, it's a thank you for your uncle's hospitality. My dad just wouldn't necessarily listen to my advice, though. ”

"I said they were merchants, and they were nothing more than profitable for you to do this."

After a pause, Shen Yu squatted down a little, looked at Song Yiran at eye level, and looked into her eyes word by word.

"I don't want you to be taken advantage of, to behave unnecessarily, to follow your father's ideas, he must have his own reasons for his choice."

Song Yiran's black eyes suddenly flashed with a touch of panic, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and the handsome face in front of him was white and tender, and the distance of less than a punch made his facial features more distinct.

The slightly raised collar revealed a small piece of neck and Adam's apple, secretly exuding his unique aura, as if he had been bewitched, Song Yiran nodded with a red face in his mind.