"Young lady, the young master instructed me to take you directly to the airport." The driver in front suddenly spoke.

Xin Shuitong was taken aback and stared at him with wide eyes.

Soon, her eyes quietly moved to the handlebar on the side, and she was relieved to see the mark on it.

The cars of the Si family, except for the one dedicated to Si Xiuwen, have a coiling dragon logo on the outside, and the cars driven by the rest of his subordinates also have a similar logo on the door handle inside, but they are all divided into different patterns by different classes, and they are not as grand as his.

Xin Shuitong still vaguely remembers a few.

The driver suddenly said such inexplicable words, anyone who listens to it will feel terrible!

"To the airport?" Xin Shuitong was a little puzzled.

"Madame is back today."

Hearing this, Xin Shuitong couldn't help but feel a little nervous. She had forgotten about it!

She picked up her phone and glanced at the time, it was already half past nine. Song Man's plane was nine o'clock in the evening.

It's too late now.

The speed of the driver is fast, though. After a while, the two hurried to the airport. As soon as she got out of the car, she received a call from Si Xiuwen.

"We're at the exit, you can come over directly."

Xin Shuitong turned her head and looked in the direction of the exit, just as Song Man was waving at her.

She trotted over and said apologetically, "Mom, I'm sorry, I worked overtime today, and I forgot about your return." "She can only tell the truth.

This situation, no matter how it is explained, is just making excuses, and it is better to confess directly.

"It's okay, work matters." Song Man paused, and looked at her with a smile, "It's just that you also have to pay attention to your body!" ”

Xin Shuitong nodded heavily, and reached out to support Song Man's other arm.

The driver drove the car in front of him, Song Man sat in the passenger seat, and Xin Shuitong and Si Xiuwen looked at each other.

"What are you two stupid for? Come on. Song Man poked his head out.

Si Xiuwen motioned for Xin Shuitong to go in first with her eyes, she didn't hesitate, and climbed up directly. This car is different from the original rental car, which is significantly higher.

The man reached out and grabbed her waist and helped her.

Song Man watched the interaction between the two with a smile on his face.

After Si Xiuwen came up, the car drove steadily.

"Tongtong, are you busy at work?" Song Man asked back.

Xin Shuitong was still in a daze, and suddenly heard a voice, and before she could react, Si Xiuwen answered for her, "I'm very busy, ignore me." ”

It's like a child suing his mother.

Xin Shuitong's face was black, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an embarrassing smile, looking directly at Si Xiuwen.

As if to say, you wait and see!

"I know you want to have your own career, but the most important thing for a woman is ...... family," Song Man muttered in front.

The implication is that she wants to hold her grandson.

"I listen to Xiuwen." Xin Shuitong threw the pot on Si Xiuwen's body.

The man looked at her with a smile and replied, "Mom, we will work hard." ”

After getting a satisfactory answer, Song Man nodded with satisfaction, "I'm bored at home......"

I want a grandson to play with.

Xin Shuitong, who heard the deep meaning of this, was even more depressed. Is the child playing with it?

Wrong. It doesn't seem to be interesting if you don't play.

"Mom......" The more Song Man said, the more outrageous it became, and it was already a litter, Xin Shuitong finally couldn't help but shout coquettishly.

Giving birth to five or six, this is terrible!

"Hey, you're all annoying me now." Song Man sighed and shook his head, and Nunu stopped talking.

Although she ignored people, Xin Shuitong also knew that she was not angry, and could only use her eyes to signal Si Xiuwen to coax people.

"Mom, don't worry about it, enjoy the happiness, and the grandson will have it too." When he said the last sentence, Si Xiuwen glanced at the woman beside him as if he were nothing.

Sensing his gaze, Xin Shuitong couldn't help but glare at him.

It's so high-sounding!

Soon, the car stopped at the door of the mansion.

Passion Fruit, accompanied by the maid, waited at the gate, and when she saw Song Man coming down, she trotted over with her tail wagging and circled around her.

Seeing Xin Shuitong come out, he abandoned Song Man and went to her.

"It's only been a few days, so you don't want me." Song Man looked at the hairy child who ran away, looking helpless.

When Si Xiuwen came down, Passion Fruit seemed to be frightened, bounced away, and hid behind Song Man miserably.

Song Man glanced at it, but still reached out and touched its head, "This bully is soft and afraid of hard." ”

The three of them returned to the mansion, and Song Man went back to the room directly with passion fruit. Xin Shuitong put the bag down, and the whole person collapsed directly on the sofa.

"Tired?" Si Xiuwen helped her knead her shoulders.

Xin Shuitong didn't raise his head, he drooped his head, "It's okay." ”

After a pause, she suddenly remembered the events of the day, took out the share transfer book from her bag, and asked, "Are you the ghost?" ”

Looking at Father Xin's appearance like a mouse seeing a cat, desperately trying to stuff this thing into her, you can tell that there must be something wrong inside.

Si Xiuwen glanced at it, did not deny it, and nodded.

"What did you do?" She asked.

Finally brought up some interest.

"Don't you know everything?" The man asked rhetorically.

Xin Shuitong was deflated, isn't this the same as not saying anything!

"I know it's suppression, what kind of suppression method is it?" It took a long time for her to speak.

Si Xiuwen touched her little furry head, "Don't think about it, get ready to rest." ”

Passion fruit ran out of Song Man's room, still holding a passion fruit in his mouth, wagging his tail and trotting over, throwing it at the feet of the two.

"Eat it yourself." Xin Shuitong looked at it forcefully.

Si Xiuwen stretched out his leg and kicked, and the passion fruit rolled away with a grunt.

He picked up the little woman on the couch. The sudden weightlessness startled her, and she subconsciously reached out to stop his neck.

The corners of Si Xiuwen's mouth hooked up a faint arc, and her figure was reflected in her deep eyes.

"Do what?" She asked, patting him on the shoulder, "Put me down." ”

The man ignored her resistance and carried her to the bedroom, while the servants on the side stared at the tips of their shoes, and they saw nothing!

Xin Shuitong struggled, his legs kicking hard.

Si Xiuwen's hand suddenly let go, and she fell directly down the stairs.

Before she could scream, she was caught by a man.

"What the hell do you want to do!" Xin Shuitong frowned and couldn't help but condemn.

He's really scared people to death!

"Teasing you." The smile on Si Xiuwen's face became even stronger.

Xin Shuitong gave him a blank look, is this still the cold and ruthless President of the Si family?

It looks like someone has dropped the bag.