In the office building of the headquarters of the Song Group, Nan Junze was working intently, Luo Lan was packing up the documents on the side, and whispered: "You must go to the parent-teacher meeting at three o'clock in the afternoon." ”

Nan Junze furrowed his brows, did not raise his eyes, and said lightly: "There are so many things, you can go by yourself, you get off work early in the afternoon." ”

Luo Lan's eyes looked out of the glass door alertly, walked behind Nan Junze and pretended to sort out the filing cabinet, and said in a suppressed voice: "Is work more important than our son?" ”

Nan Junze still didn't raise his head, and his voice was a little lighter than just now: "You know I didn't mean that, don't make trouble for me." ”

Luo Lan turned his back to Nan Junze, tears filled his eyes in an instant, and he choked up: "Do you know that your son beat someone again yesterday?" He doesn't have any friends! ”

"Then you can teach him well!"

"You don't have a backache when you stand and talk!" Luo Lan, who looked back, tears slid down his cheeks, and two tear stains flowed on the skin covered with fat powder: "The children all said that he didn't have a father, he was not convinced, he said that he had a father, if his father went to kindergarten, would those children still say that?" How could he hit someone? ”

A little distress flashed in Nan Junze's eyes, and he quickly disappeared, and the chair turned around.

Stretching out his big hand, he held Luo Lan's arm, and his voice was a little warmer than just now: "Okay, let's go together in the afternoon, you let Ren Qifeng call the kindergarten first, and all parents who enter the classroom are not allowed to carry mobile phones and any electronic devices with them." ”

Luo Lan finally burst into tears and laughed: "You really want to go?" ”

Nan Junze nodded, opened his mouth and was about to speak, when the mobile phone on the table rang.

Nan Junze turned the chair around, picked it up and saw that it was a landline number.

pressed answer, and his voice was not as flat as it was just now, and he was very gentle and polite: "Mother-in-law? Why did you call me personally? ”

Luo Lan heard Nan Junze shouting "Mother-in-law", a sour feeling surged in his heart, and he almost wanted to gush out, and tried his best to swallow it back a few times before pressing it down.

The good mood just now was immediately clean, and he stood aside with a black face, staring at Nan Junze with hateful eyes talking on the phone.

I saw Nan Junze listening quietly, interjecting into the phone and saying, "Good, good, good!" ”

After Nan Junze finally hung up the phone, Luo Lan looked at him with a straight face and didn't say a word.

Nan Junze's fair face was very different from the look he looked when he answered the phone, seeing Luo Lan's eyes full of hatred, Nan Junze's tone was even lighter: "What's wrong?" ”

"Knowingly advisors? When will you have one-tenth of what you have for her and her entire family as a mother and son, I will be satisfied. ”

A trace of annoyance flashed on Nan Junze's face, and he didn't answer Luo Lan's words, but only ordered: "The Han family asked me to come over for a meal at noon, you don't have to order food for me, I'll go out after I'm busy with the business at hand." ”

Luo Lan took the documents on the cabinet and left, turned his back to Nan Junze and said angrily: "Don't forget what you promised me, I will be on time in the afternoon." ”

Before Nan Junze could say anything, Luo Lan had already walked out of his office with angry steps, and slammed the glass door shut.

Nan Junze had no choice but to reluctantly take back all the words that came to his mouth.

Then he immediately picked up his mobile phone and called Han Xu.

In the past, when I called her, she didn't answer the phone that rang to the end, but today she picked it up after only two rings.

The voice on the phone shouted delicately: "Junze? Missed me? Hehe. ”

Nan Junze swept away the helplessness just now, his voice returned to gentleness, and his soft words seemed to be in love: "Wife, mother-in-law let us go back to Linjiang Villa for dinner at noon." ”

Han Xu giggled: "Don't pay attention to your mother-in-law, she wants her son and son-in-law to circle around every day, and she doesn't stop for a day." ”

Nan Junze also laughed: "But, I have promised my mother-in-law, I can't break my promise, what are you doing at home now?" I'll drive back to pick you up later! ”

Han Xu sighed on the phone, as if he had just gotten up: "Are you really going?" I haven't woken up yet, okay, okay, you drive back, I'm almost out of bed. ”

When Nan Junze returned to the Song family's villa, an hour had passed.

It's still early, but it's more than eleven o'clock in the morning, and it takes just over half an hour to drive from the Song family villa to the Hanjia Linjiang villa.

Catch up with the Hanjia Linjiang villa for lunch, there is still plenty of time.

"Don't rush, don't drive so fast." Han Xu sat in the co-pilot and said to Nan Junze.

He didn't drive the black Rolls-Royce today, but drove the same car that Ren Qifeng had been driving all along.

She pondered carefully, the black Rolls-Royce that was exactly the same as Song Xun, Nan Junze never seemed to have driven back to the garage of the Song family's garden.

It can be seen that he deliberately did not want the car to appear in everyone's field of vision.

Now in front of me, I still drive the car I used to drive, so it's a matter of course.

Nan Junze is still used to holding the steering wheel with one hand, putting one hand on Han Xu's lap, and holding her hand by the way: "I also remember that I haven't seen my mother-in-law for a long time, last time you traveled abroad and there was no news, my father-in-law and mother-in-law came to the Song family in a hurry, and my mother-in-law talked to our mother more sharply, and somehow, they were able to get together, and they had to go over to appease and appease them alone, right, wife?" ”

Nan Junze should be an actor, not a rich young master, every action he makes now, every trace of demeanor he shows, and even the tone of his speech are full of thoughtfulness for her mother's family, and there is no flaw.

Han Xu was in a trance, and he would doubt whether his judgment would be too arbitrary towards Nan Junze.

The man in front of her now is very good, so considerate, meticulous, gentle, considers her feelings in everything, and takes care of her meticulously.

It is said that emotional things are like people drinking water, and they know their own warmth and coldness, and he is obviously doing everything he has to be good to her.

"Why don't you speak?"

In a flash, Nan Junze turned his head to the side and whispered in her ear, so light, it could also startle her.

"Well, I'm a little motion sick, you know, probably a deflated ball, just for people like me, just get in the car."

"My wife is a delicate flower, how can I use a leather ball as a metaphor, I will drive slowly."

The speed of the car was indeed much slower, and he was still trying to move at an even speed to avoid the erratic speed of the car from increasing her discomfort.

Han Xu leaned back in his seat and closed his eyes.

shouted in his heart, what kind of person is Nan Junze, and when will he show his true side in front of him.

The car turned a few corners and arrived at Linjiang into the Han family villa area.