Du Zeming raised his head to look at the mother and son, and asked, "What are you going to do next?" Is it to stay in the office and play with me? Or is there any plan? ”

In fact, it was also a temporary decision to bring him lunch, and if she said what to do next, she really didn't have a plan at all. But you can also ask Du Lin what he is deciding.

Shifting his gaze to Du Lin's body, he touched his head, and asked, "Do you have any ideas for where to play in the afternoon?" ”

Du Lin smiled at his mother obediently. He is now a mother who can do whatever she wants, and if he was given a choice, he might not want to do anything at all.

Just about to put "Let's go home." When the five words came out, she suddenly looked at her mother's gaze, and for some reason, she could always see her worry from it, and she couldn't help but close her mouth.

I was extremely entangled in my heart, and said hesitantly: "I don't know where to play?" If you don't decide, Mom, I'll just follow you. ”

Seeing Du Lin thinking for a while, Lin Qingrou and Du Zeming both thought that he must have his own thoughts in his heart, but he didn't expect to say it.

Du Zeming sighed in his heart, he didn't care too much about his thoughts at first, but now he doesn't know how to solve it.

After a moment of silence, he said, "You guys will play here for a while, and after I finish the papers, let's go out to eat together?" ”

Lin Qingrou didn't have any opinion on this idea, but what she wanted was for her son to make a decision. She asked softly, "Linlin, do you think Dad's proposal is okay?" ”

Du Lin nodded and replied, "Yes." "He doesn't have a problem with what to do, and if Dad has already made a decision, he doesn't need to think about it anymore.

Lin Qingrou raised her head and glanced at Du Zeming, her eyes were full of worry, and her helpless expression made Du Zeming look particularly worried.

Du Zeming's mind turned for a moment, and gave the other party a confident smile, so that she didn't know what to say.

Holding Du Lin's hand, he said with a smile: "Let Dad continue to deal with work, and the two of us will go down for a walk and see if there is anything interesting?" ”

"Yes, do you want me to send you down?" Du Zeming said.

Knowing that Du Zeming hadn't come to the company to deal with work for a long time, there must be a lot of documents to deal with, so he shook his head and refused: "No need, it's not that I don't know the way to your company, let's just go down by ourselves." ”

What the other party said was right, Du Zeming didn't talk to the other party anymore, and watched her leave.

When she met people from the company along the way, Lin Qingrou greeted her with a smile and walked down in stride.

When he got downstairs, he squatted in front of Du Lin and asked, "Is there a place you want to go!" ”

Du Lin shook his head and said, "I want to go back to painting." ”

Draw? Lin Qingrou was stunned for a moment, when he was in the office upstairs just now, he didn't put forward this idea, why did he suddenly bring it up and go home.

Although he was puzzled in his heart, he didn't show it on the surface, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll take a taxi back." ”

Originally, the driver was downstairs, but after thinking about it, he might not be able to go back in the afternoon, so he didn't let him wait below.

About twenty minutes later, he appeared at the door of his house.

The butler walked over quickly and asked suspiciously, "Why did the lady and the little master come back?" He thought the two of them would be with him.

But looking at the look of the little master, it is estimated that he wants to come back.

Lin Qingrou nodded and said, "Linlin said that he wanted to go back to the studio for a while, so we came back." ”

The butler took the lunch boxes from their hands and followed behind.

As soon as she arrived at the studio, Lin Qingrou's mobile phone suddenly rang, and she saw that it was Song Miao who connected easily. asked, "Miao Miao, is there something?" ”

"It's okay, just ask when you come to the tea room?" Although Song Miao's tea art has improved a bit, there is still a lot of gap compared with Lin Qingrou.

Recently, those who came to Lin Qingrou's tea art were very disappointed. Then I rarely came to the tea room, which led to a lot of poor business.

Lin Qingrou's eyes were always on Du Lin's body, she originally planned to go back to the tea room, but she was still worried about her son's emotions in her heart, so she was still by her side.

He gestured to the housekeeper, then walked out, and then said softly: "Originally, I planned to go to Qinshui, but Linlin's mood here is very wrong, and I still can't rest assured." ”

When Song Miao heard this, her brows furrowed slightly, looking at Du Lin's expression yesterday, there should be nothing wrong.

However, Lin Lin is so young, he has already experienced this kind of thing, and he will definitely feel very uncomfortable in his heart. Without the slightest hesitation, he said seriously: "I know, you take good care of Linlin." However, maybe it's because it's too stuffy, so you can take him to the tea room to sit if it's okay. ”

Lin Qingrou thought about it, such a plan is also feasible. Instead of talking about these upsetting topics, he asked, "You've been talking to Michiri for a long time, haven't you?" When are you going to get on the right track? ”

"Huh?" Hearing this suddenly, Song Miao was a little confused, why did she suddenly jump to this topic, and besides, she really didn't think about it all the time.

Lin Qingrou didn't hear the other party's answer, and couldn't help chuckling and continued: "Don't you tell me that you haven't thought about this matter yet?" Linlin is already so old, if you don't get married and have a female doll, where can I find my daughter-in-law. ”

"What do you want?" Song Miao said speechlessly, let's not talk about whether to have children or not, whether to get married or not is still a matter. But yesterday Daoli did mention this matter vaguely.

He said hesitantly: "I think Daoli went to look for you, you just talked to me about this matter yesterday, why did you remember it today?" ”

"Hahaha, it's not that he looked for me, but I'm at this age, and there are people I like around me, so it's time to think about it." Lin Qingrou said with a chuckle.

In fact, she is really optimistic about this Daoli, and she wants to announce it three times and twice, but her girlfriend will not let her. They almost never quarrel, and every time they quarrel over this matter.

Song Miao pouted, it's not that she didn't think about it, it's just that she really didn't think about it, after all, marriage is not the same as falling in love, and you can't just say that you are separated.

sighed and said, "Don't start urging me to get married just because you're married." "There's still a little bit of uneasiness in my heart.

Lin Qingrou laughed, it wasn't that she suddenly worried about this matter, but it had been so long, and it was time to bring up this matter.

When Lin Qingrou felt what else to say, Song Miao hurriedly said: "Okay, I have a score in my heart about emotional matters, so don't persuade me." ”

"Alright, alright. If you don't like to listen to it, forget it, and when I accompany Linlin again, I'll go back to the tea room. Lin Qingrou did not continue the topic and said.

Song Miao also said a few words casually and hung up the phone.

The people in the tea room looked at Song Miao cautiously, you push me, I push you, but no one stepped forward to ask directly.

As soon as Song Miao came out, she saw them like this, and asked suspiciously, "If you have anything, just say it directly?" ”

In the end, it was a little girl who asked, "Sister Lin doesn't seem to have come to the teahouse for a long time, is something happening?" ”

Song Miao looked around and saw everyone's worried looks, it seemed that Lin Qingrou, the boss, was really deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, otherwise they wouldn't care so much.

With a gentle smile on his face, he said, "Don't worry too much, the matter has almost been resolved, and you should come to the tea room in a few days." ”

Hearing Sister Song say this, these people were full of relief in their hearts, and then said that they went back to work.

When she returned to the office, she looked down and saw a message from Daoli, asking herself to go to dinner for a while, thinking of what Lin Qingrou said, she actually didn't want to see him.

I replied with a message: I'm a little busy today, so I'm going to go.

When Daoli saw this information, his expression changed, and he could still see whether the tea room was busy or not, and it seemed that something had happened.

Let the agents all go out and quickly dial the other party's number.

Seeing the dialog box that jumped out, Song Miao hesitated a little, but still pressed the answer button and put it to her ear.

Dao Li asked with some hesitation: "Miao Miao, are you busy?" Why don't I accompany you? ”

Song Miao didn't say anything, she didn't know how to face the other party.

"My last recital is over, and I have a few days to spare, and I want to accompany you." Not hearing a response from the other party, Dori then continued.

Song Miao was very depressed in her heart, opened her mouth, and said: "Daoli, I want to be quiet today, just so you can also have a good rest, you don't have to accompany me all the time." ”

What happened, and why did Song Miao's attitude suddenly change? Is it because of what I brought up last night? I always thought she didn't want to make it public, and now it's still like this.

Thinking of this, his mood was also very bad, but he still asked with concern in his tone, "Did something happen?" ”

"It's okay, I hung up." Song Miao didn't want to say anything more, so she hung up the phone straightforwardly.

Daoli looked at the phone that was hung up, and it was already obvious that Song Miao was unhappy because of him.

The assistant knocked on the door, sobering up the deep contemplative Daoli, and said loudly, "Don't look for me if it's okay." ”

Startled the assistant and stood at the door at a loss.

The agent walked over and said, "I guess it's a bad mood, don't take it to heart, let's go first." ”