After a while, Song Qingyun shook his head: "I just asked casually, or don't take it, Han Yi finally came back outside to make me happy, how can you disappoint that child, you are a compassionate child, in this family, you are also the master, don't always worry so much." ”

Han Xu's heart was warm, as warm as the sunshine in his mother's arms, and the warmth spread out in his eyes: "Mom, it's okay for me!" ”

She secretly prayed that if that incident could be buried forever, her mother-in-law, who loved her so reasonably, would spend the rest of her life honoring her.

Song Qingyun's eyes sharpened to catch the tears in Han Xu's eyes, and said distressedly: "You kid, why are you crying?" Mom, don't take it to heart! ”

Han Xu wiped away the blurred cover in his eyes, and his happy and reassuring smile was extraordinarily bright and bright: "No, Mom, you are just like my own mother." ”

Song Qingyun, who shouted from his own mother, was extremely pleased: "Junze went to the construction site to deal with a little thing, delaying the two of you to live in a two-person world, right?" ”

Thinking of the fact that her husband was busy forgetting her in the restaurant and causing her to be humiliated by Wang Zi's slut, Han Xu blocked his chest in a depressed breath.

In front of Song Qingyun, she could only pretend to be considerate and generous: "It's okay, the company is important, what's wrong?" ”

Song Qingyun put away a loving smile, and said: "The project that has just been launched in the North District, the safety measures at the construction site are improper, and some workers have fallen from a height!" ”

Han Xu was shocked in his heart, he had no explanation and complaints about Nan Junze suddenly leaving her just now, but when he heard such a big thing, he instantly felt that he had wronged him, what is this grievance!

"So, how are the people?"

Song Qingyun is calm, probably in the past few decades, vertical and horizontal real estate development has seen all kinds of emergencies, as a top controller, it is impossible to make such a fuss as a little woman like her who got married after graduating from college and did not go through the world.

But somehow, Han Xu actually vaguely felt that his mother-in-law, a strong woman, was a little sad in her eyes.

It's about compassion for the workers.

Calm but not losing her pity, she saw a virtuous Song Qingyun, and couldn't help but have more respect for her mother-in-law.

"Junze was busy arranging to save people first when he received the call, and when you didn't get home, he called and said that it had been handled properly, and the person should be fine."

She stayed in the restaurant for more than an hour, I don't know how many times she dialed Nan Junze's phone, but she couldn't get in, he was busy arranging to save people, but she complained in the restaurant about how he could forget about himself!

In the final analysis, it was because she didn't know Nan Junze well enough, so she vetoed his sincerity when she encountered a sudden situation, and didn't believe that he was sincere to her before.

Han Xu scolded himself in his heart for being damned.

He asked in a low voice, "Mom, did you see the box of roses sent back by the waiter in the restaurant?" ”

Song Qingyun thought for a while, and called the housekeeper Lao Zhao: "Does the second young grandmother have a box of roses?" ”

Steward Zhao ran over and said with a smile: "Second young grandmother, I have already taken it to your room!" ”

When Han Xu ran upstairs in a hurry, Song Qingyun and Steward Zhao laughed and talked in a low voice.

"This little couple is quite affectionate!"

"But it's not, you see that the second young grandmother didn't see the roses sent by the second young master when she came back, this is anxious, Mrs., you will be hugging your grandson soon!"

"That's a good dare, while I'm not old enough to hold it."

"What did you say, madam, are you young and in your prime......"

As soon as Han Xu opened the door, he saw the big heart-shaped wooden box on the wall table inside.

Carefully open the heavy lid, and the ninety-nine bright roses inside still seem to grow on the branches.

She lowered her eyes to the flowers, and her heart was full of mixed feelings.

She didn't know what would happen in the future, but she knew that from now on she had to stay away from a dangerous red line somewhere.

Thinking of this, Han Xu put down the lid of the wooden box, changed his slippers and walked to the balcony.

Pushing open the heavy glass door of the balcony, a natural breeze blows in, and the air is fresh and comfortable.

However, there was no smell of birds at all, and the kestrel was such an active bird that was not moving at all in this balcony.

Han Xu walked out of the wide balcony, leaned his upper body out against the railing, and looked around his head, but he didn't see the kestrels, and the thin rope tied to the railing was still there.

One end of the rope is tied to the railing, and the other end is tied to the claws of the kestrel.

She picked up the string and pulled it, but she couldn't pull it, indicating that the rope had not been broken, so she was a little relieved.

Following the direction of the rope extension, I found that the end of the pull was in the balcony of the room above my head, and my heart said that it must be stuck on it, right?

Han Xu hurriedly walked out of his room, walked out of the aisle without taking the elevator, and went up the stairs to the third floor.

The Song family's villa is very large, there are many rooms, she doesn't know the decoration pattern on the third floor, and when she goes upstairs, she finds that she seems to have lost her direction.

With the location of his own room downstairs, he groped his way into a large room.

The room is very spacious, the light is shining, the supporting facilities are exquisite and complete, the finishing is orderly, and there is a faint fragrance in the air, it should not be an ordinary room.

She found the location of the balcony, pushed open the same glass door as her room, and sure enough, she found the swift little thief stuck in a gap between a flower pot and the base of the wall, blinking sharp and innocent eyes waiting to be rescued.

Han Xu moved the flower pot, only to find that the rope on the little guy's paws had circled the flower pot several times, and said with a smile: "No wonder you are pretending to be cute here, and you have died here!" ”

She grabbed the kestrel's two wings, released them around the flower pot one by one, and threw them out of the balcony, and the kestrel fluttered out with the rope, probably after being stuck for so long, and it lost its temper.

As soon as I walked back inside, I carefully closed the glass door, and suddenly there was a sound of pushing the door from the outside door.

Han Xu turned to look, and his tall and handsome figure stood inside the door.

It's still that serious suit, pure and arrogant black, cold, strong, and intimidating.

Four eyes touched.

He furrowed his brow and looked up at the room, as if to make sure he had gone to the wrong room.

She suddenly stopped the pace that she was about to walk out, and subconsciously grabbed her clothes with one hand, as if she was afraid that someone would suddenly come to strip her clean.

After confirming that the furnishings were his own room, Song Xun walked in with straight long legs, and the briefcase in his hand was casually thrown on the sofa.

The figure outside the door flashed, and Bai Jiyan closed the door outside.

"What are you doing?" He was obviously very dissatisfied with her small action of putting her clothes together just now: "Is this to prevent perverts?" Do you have a look? ”

Han Xu had no choice but to raise his hand and pretend to brush his long hair behind his ears, revealing a timidly smile on his neat little shell teeth: "Big... Young Master, what a coincidence, you are also here! ”