Be quiet.

After Ruan Yu said birthday wishes to Chairman Song, there was a brief silence on the other end of the phone.

Ruan Yu turned his head to look at Song Huaijin, but he only happened to see Song Huaijin quickly turning his head away, leaving only his white ears slightly red from eavesdropping.

Ruan Yu: "......"

If you care about it, you care about it, and you have to pretend that you don't care.

And on the other end of the phone.

Song Ping's eyes moistened slightly.

Just now, when the old man said those words that seemed full of disgust, he thought that with the young master's temper, he would hang up the phone without saying a word. After all, the young master has a temper, but he is exactly the same as the old man, he eats soft rather than hard, and he can't be provoked. But unexpectedly, instead of hanging up the phone, Song Huaijin endured it all, took the initiative to speak, and said birthday wishes to Song Ren.

Grown up, this is really growing up. Song Ping's heart was both happy and sour.

Song Ren didn't expect that Song Huaijin would say such a thing.

All of a sudden, the whole person stood in place, didn't say anything for a long time, and when he pinched the phone, he also used some force, and the green tendons on the already thin hand became more obvious because of the clenching of the phone. The emotions in his eyes are more complicated, faintly revealing a distressing loneliness.

After a while, Song Ren opened his mouth in silence: "Are you afraid that you just called to see if I died?" After not making a phone call for so long, do you think I'd love to answer your call? The tone was still angry. It seems that as long as he talks to Song Huaijin, he can't use a good tone.

Song Ping: "......" Alas, my dear master!

He was about to cry, and finally the young master made a phone call, he was really afraid that the young master would hang up the phone like that, and never call again. Every time, he felt that the young master was probably on the verge of hanging up the phone in a rage.

Ruan Yu: How should she answer the words of "......"?

looked at Song Huaijin again, who didn't have a good face, Ruan Yu couldn't bear it anymore, and stretched out his hand to push him. If he doesn't give himself a hint, he really can't answer.

At this moment, Song Huaijin's face had turned black into carbon, and the temperature in his eyes had plummeted, as if he was about to freeze the entire room.

looked at Ruan Yu, who was embarrassed, and directly reached out and grabbed it, wanting to hang up the phone.

was snatched back by Ruan Yu's eyes.

glared at Song Huaijin, and the meaning in Ruan Yu's eyes couldn't be more obvious: What are you doing, do you know how to respect the elderly?

Song Huaijin: "......"

He only felt that his cheeks were about to be bitten and sour, but he still couldn't relieve the anger in his heart. Listen, listen to his old man, is this talking about human language? I kindly called him to wish him a happy birthday, and bothered to find a birthday gift for him, but the result was not good, so I left a few words.

Afraid that he would be so angry that he would scold him on the spot or grab the phone again and hang up directly, Song Huaijin simply got up from the sofa where the two were sitting and went straight to the balcony.

Ruan Yu: "...... okay, next to her."

It's free to play.

This is Song Huaijin walked away by herself, so it's no wonder what it looks like.

However, before Ruan Yu could speak, on the other end of the phone, Chairman Song's angry voice came again:

"What about Xiao Yu? Call her and I'm going to talk to my daughter-in-law. There was undisguised impatience in his tone, as if he really hated this son, and he didn't even want to say the same thing to him.

Alas. Song Ping sighed heavily in his heart, but he was helpless.

Ruan Yu was even more helpless, she really never thought that the way the two fathers and sons of the Song family got along would be like this. I thought it was the noisy quarrel of an ordinary rich second-generation family, but I didn't expect that it has now reached the point where I hate each other.

"Okay." Learning Song Huaijin's possible tone, Ruan Yu responded to Song Ren.

Looking at Song Huaijin's back on the balcony again, Ruan Yu shrugged helplessly, then got off the sofa and walked to the balcony with her mobile phone.

handed the mobile phone to Song Huaijin, who was on the balcony, "Here, he wants to listen to his daughter-in-law." Afraid of revealing the stuffing, Ruan Yu deliberately learned Song Huaijin's tone when he was angry.

That's the kind of tone, which is like 2580,000.

Song Huaijin was still angry, and he didn't want to take the mobile phone in Ruan Yu's hand at all.

It's just that after all, his identity is still the "daughter-in-law of the Song family", and he is no longer the "only son of the Song family" before. In addition, Ruan Yu was scolded for no reason for herself after all, and if she didn't answer the phone for her now, it would be too uninteresting.

After adjusting his mood, Song Huaijin reached out and took the phone, learning from Ruan Yu's usual soft and weak appearance, and shouted Ruan Yu's usual call for Song Ren: "Dad." ”

As soon as the words came out, Song Huaijin himself paused slightly.

Since Yun Shan's incident, he has hardly ever shouted the word "Dad". Before he opened his mouth, he thought that he couldn't shout, or that he would be more or less awkward, but he didn't expect that this "Dad" was smooth and natural, and it seemed that he had never interrupted that title.

I don't know if it's because of Ruan Yu's body, but there is even a bit of intimacy in this "Dad".

On the other end of the phone, the old man seemed to be the same as just now.

"Xiao Yu." Old Man Song called his daughter-in-law with kindness and kindness in his voice, without the slightest monstrous anger just now, and he couldn't even hear a trace of unpleasantness.

It seems that the person who was full of anger just now was not him.

The changes were so rapid that Song Huaijin almost suspected that what he had just heard was all an illusion.

Song Huaijin: "......? "Is he the old man's own son or Ruan Yu is the old man's biological daughter, how can this old man still have double standards and two faces for people?

Some eyes looked at Ruan Yu in front of him with complicated eyes, Song Huaijin pointed to the bedroom, made a look, and motioned for Ruan Yu to go into the bedroom and wait for him.

Although Ruan Yu was a little curious about what he would say to Chairman Song, when he saw him like this, he nodded obediently and walked into the bedroom.

Perhaps, there are some things that he can say more with his own identity. After all, this honest and honest dead tsundere really wants to use Song Huaijin's identity, and it is estimated that he has already hung up the phone angrily by the old chairman Song on the other end of the phone with disgusted words, where will he hear it now.

The other end of the phone.

Lu Qing, who was just sitting quietly and listening to the movement at the door and did not interject, stood up abruptly when he heard the three daughters-in-law, and moved a little closer to Song Ren, and the fanaticism in his eyes for the embroidery on the Tang costume just now did not decrease but increased.

He had to hear which designer this Tang costume was made by today.

At this moment, Song Ren, who was facing his "daughter-in-law", even had a smile on his face, "Xiao Yu, did you have breakfast?" There was also undisguised concern in his tone.

This daughter-in-law, he was already very satisfied, and after receiving such a perfect gift today, he was even more satisfied.

(End of chapter)