"I was wrong." Qin Ran was bitter and didn't dare to speak: "Mr. Leng, if there is nothing to do, I will go and prepare the meeting materials first." ”

"Wait." Leng Haochen's low voice sounded behind him, without a trace of emotion.

Qin Ran's heart began to tremble, and he didn't know what kind of storm he was about to face: "What else do you command?" ”

This is definitely another quarrel with Miss Song, and Song Xingchen has such a ability, which makes Mr. Leng who has always been calm change in an instant!

"Prepare the car, go pick up the little master." Leng Haochen commanded.

It turned out that he was going to pick up the little young master from school, and Qin Ran's slightly flustered voice responded, "Okay."

Then he was stunned: "But it's ...... afternoon"

"Let the vice president go to the meeting, can't I have a meeting without me?" Leng Haochen said coldly.

Qin Ran didn't dare to refute, so he could only turn around and walk out of the office, gently close the door, and then exhale, reaching out and wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, his legs were weak.

Leng Haochen stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked out aimlessly, a little inexplicably upset.

……

Kindergarten.

As soon as Leng Haochen got off the bus, he became the focus of the school gate, so handsome and noble that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

"Dad......" Leng Yi'an attracted more attention after he came out.

After all, two people who look very similar, one big and one small, stand facing each other, one is expressionless, the other is lively and cute, and a random stop is a special landscape.

Leng Yi'an didn't expect his father to come to pick him up suddenly, and he was flattered and had a bad instinct at the same time.

He ran to Leng Haochen with his little short legs, raised his head and shouted with a little confusion: "Dad? Are you coming alone? ”

"Get in the car." Leng Haochen spoke flatly.

Leng Yi'an followed behind him with an "oh", and obediently sat in the back row with Leng Haochen: "Are we going to pick up my mother together?" ”

Not long after the car started, Leng Yi'an was shaking his head and looking out the window, looking like he was in a good mood, but in fact, he never forgot to match the big business, at this time......

He suddenly heard a muffled voice from someone next to him.

"An An." Leng Haochen lowered his eyes and looked at Leng Yi'an, his eyes were meaningful.

Leng Yi'an blinked his eyes and looked up at him, his expression was very steady, but he couldn't resist the flickering of his long and thick eyelashes, and his little face was cute when he spoke: "Huh? ”

"Do you remember our collaboration?" Leng Haochen began to pave the way.

Leng Yi'an nodded, his mind turned, and he naturally guessed the purpose of his father's pick-up from school, but he didn't discuss the topic directly, but pretended to be puzzled.

He deliberately said, "Oh, you've your mother!" ”

Leng Haochen was silent for a moment and asked, "She's angry?" ”

"Mom came home last night listlessly, and went to bed early, not angry, but sad." Leng Yi'an pursed his lips and deliberately mentioned: "Still sleeping in the guest room, Dad, what happened?" ”

Leng Haochen retracted his gaze and stopped looking at his son, looking ahead.

He said lightly: "Your mother and I have an awkward quarrel." ”

If it's awkward, don't hurry up and coax your mother, it's obvious that you made your mother angry, and you are so justifiable.

Leng Yi'an sometimes has the idea of hating iron but not steel, he asked: "Do you want me to help?" ”

Leng Haochen: "Lego." ”

Leng Yi'an: "I don't want Lego, I just want you to make your mother less angry, you see that you are making a mistake, and the foundation that was so hard to lay before is broken in half." ”

Leng Haochen's face turned dark: "Dirty? Who taught you that? ”

Leng Yi'an covered his mouth, his face was cold, and he just didn't speak.

After a while, Leng Haochen softened his cold face, and his voice was clear: "I won't make your mother angry next time." ”

Obviously, his partner is him, but his son only has his mother in his eyes.

Leng Yi'an heard Leng Haochen's promise, and finally was happy: "Okay, for the sake of you knowing your mistakes and correcting them, I will reluctantly help you." ”

The car soon arrived with the crew.

Leng Haochen pinched Xiao Ke's off-duty time, and got out of the car at the door of the crew with Leng Yi'an, followed by several bodyguards, full of momentum.

Leng Yi'an jumped to the door of the crew with a curious face, his eyes glancing around.

And Leng Haochen was silent as always, his cold face made them look like they were looking for fault, not to pick up people from work.

The unwitting crew members came out one after another, first seeing the handsome Leng Yi'an, and were thinking about gathering to say hello to the children, but the result was ......

After glancing at the expressionless Leng Haochen behind the children, he instantly dispelled his thoughts and moved away from them as quickly as possible.

"Mr. Leng came to pick up Song Xingchen from work? Do you want to say hello politely? ”

"Can't you see Mr. Leng's face? How dare you say hello? ”

"I thought they had a quarrel today, seeing that Song Xingchen's state was so bad, I didn't expect that Mr. Leng would come to pick up people as soon as he turned his face!"

"The cute baby is so cold, it's just carved out of the same mold as Mr. Leng."

"Why do I think Xiao Mengwa and Song Xingchen look a little alike......

"Wake up, how old is Song Xingchen, how can he give birth to such a big son?"

Song Xingchen was still wondering what the situation was with those discussions, and when she came back to her senses, she saw Leng Yi'an waving at her: "Mom, I'm here." ”

Leng Haochen still looked expressionless, standing behind and couldn't see his emotions.

"An An?" Song Xingchen paused before he reacted, quickened his steps, stepped forward and took Leng Yi'an's soft little hand: "Why are you here?" ”

"I'm here to pick you up from work." Leng Yi'an lifted her cool bun face and rubbed it for her.

Song Xingchen's heart softened, he didn't look at Leng Haochen again, and walked straight towards the car parked on the side of the road.

Leng Haochen: "......"

His face suddenly darkened!

Song Xingchen was thinking about Leng Haochen today, and originally thought that when she met Leng Haochen face to face again, she would be sad, heartbroken, and would rush up to question him.

However, when she really saw him standing there calmly waiting to take her home, her heart suddenly emptied, and the words she had held for a day suddenly disappeared.

Leng Yi'an glanced at the two of them, it seems that it is a long way to go to reconcile his parents if he wants to reconcile.

He sighed and began to work hard to enliven the atmosphere, trying hard to pull Song Xingchen to speak.

"Mom has also worked hard today, I just called the housekeeper grandfather to prepare a table of food for us, there are a lot of mom's favorite food."

An An chattered and spoke, which made Song Xingchen feel at ease.

"An An is too caring, but how do you know what your mother likes to eat?" She said with a smile on her face.

Leng Yi'an has the magic to make her feel better.

Leng Yi'an replied in a natural tone: "Dad said it, but An An also remembered it, and I can also order food for my mother in the future." ”

There are a lot of assists, and there is no guilt in lying.