Just when Secretary Zhang missed the boss lady very much, Zhao's father's mobile phone screen suddenly lit up.

"Hey......" Secretary Zhang, who thought it was work again, sat up and took a look, and found that ......

It was the boss lady who sent a message to tell the boss that she was back!

What does this mean!

That means leaving work on time!

Ahhh Hi Big Punpu! Pu Tong Qing!

The hostess is back! Their hard days have finally come to an end!

So, when Zhao Huaiming came out of the conference room after the meeting, he was greeted by a smile and greetings like a spring breeze in the entire secretary's room, as if they had all been promoted and raised to the pinnacle of their lives.

Secretary Zhang immediately handed over the mobile phone.

"BOSS, the boss lady just texted you while you were in a meeting, and she's already home."

Father Zhao paused after hearing this.

"I see."

Although Zhao's father looked very calm on the surface, as if the news did not have any special stimulation for him, when he got off work at night, Secretary Zhang pinched the time in the capital and began to count down, and at 59 seconds, the door of the president's office opened.

Father Zhao walked out with his things unchanged, and looked at his watch when he closed the door.

"Secretary Zhang, I want to see the things I asked them to prepare tonight on the mailbox, you go and inform them."

After that, Zhao's father won't be able to leave.

Secretary Zhang was so excited that he almost cried.

No problem, even if they get them out immediately, no problem!

More than a while later, Zhao Huaiming returned home, Song Yi had already woken up from her nap, and she was holding a plate of cherries nested in the sofa in the living room to watch the animal world.

After hearing the sound of the door opening, Song Yi poked his head out from behind the sofa.

"Looking for you back?"

Zhao Huaiming changed his shoes, put down his things, came over to prop himself on the sofa, and kissed Song Yi's forehead.

"Yes, I'm back."

Zhao's father was also immersed in work these days, and he didn't feel tired before, but now he suddenly relaxed, and he felt that the whole person was very tired, he sat down on the sofa, and then scooped his girl into his arms.

"Didn't the lab be locked down and couldn't come out before? Why didn't you come back before half a month? ”

Zhao Huaiming misses Song Yi very much and wants her to come back, but this has to be based on the premise that Song Yi's work is going well.

Song Yi found the most comfortable position for himself in Rao's arms, and then fed him a cherry, without saying anything.

"Can't?"

Song Yi shook his head.

"Don't want to?"

Song Yi nodded.

Father Zhao spit out the kernel and rubbed Song Yi's head.

"Then no, what do you want to eat tonight? It's still early, if you have an idea now, you can still mention it, and if it's a little later, you won't be able to book a place. ”

"Hmm, I want to eat and find the cooking." Song Yi rested his head on Rao's shoulder, a little lazy, "...... I want to eat steamed sea bass, pine nut mandarin fish, braised crucian carp......"

Song Yi is not a person who particularly likes to eat fish, and now he has reported a string of dish names, and he will not leave the fish, which makes Zhao Huaiming look at her quite strangely for a while.

"Why are you looking at me like that, I like to eat fish, too."

Zhao Huaiming really didn't want to demolish her.

I didn't know which friend it was last time, and the pond carp refused to touch it even if it was dead.