The screen, which was supposed to be dim, suddenly lit up.

The woman's smile at the man like a flower was exposed to the eyes of the two.

Song Bingjue lowered his eyes and looked at the mobile phone that fell to the ground, his eyes became thicker.

An inexplicable chill came to his heart, Han Xiu immediately stirred up, Han Xiu stared at his mobile phone for two seconds, and then felt an unprecedented coldness, which frightened him, and quickly bent down to pick up the mobile phone.

Just as he was about to look at Song Bingjue to explain something, he saw Song Bingjue walk into the first-class cabin without looking back.

Han Xiu was stunned, thoroughly: "......"

hurriedly chased after him: "President, do you need my help ...... check?"

"No, you don't." Song Bingjue stopped, turned to look at him coldly, and sneered: "Do you think I should have such a sense of crisis?" ”

After saying that, he turned his head coldly.

And behind him, looking at Han Xiu who reflected him: "......"

Finished.

Two words, brushed from the bottom of his heart.

According to his experience, the more a man shows that he does not care emotionally, the more ...... The more I care.

……

Night.

Song Bingjue returned to China.

The man appeared at the door, and Mu Wannight and Uncle Li were stunned.

"Sir, are you back?" Uncle Li came back to his senses as soon as possible, hurriedly stepped forward, and took Song Bingjue's coat.

"Hmm." Song Bingjue's eyes stared straight at Mu Wanwan from beginning to end, and Mu Wan'an was a little sharp, thinking that something was wrong with him.

I haven't seen her for a few days, and the woman's face is like a peach blossom, and her fair face is puffy, and she looks good from the outside.

And in the eyes that looked at him, except for accidents, there seemed to be no surprise or longing at all.

Seeing this, thinking of the photos he saw before, Song Bingjue's eyes sank even more, and even his breathing became a little shorter.

He didn't immediately go upstairs to change clothes, he went straight to the dining table and sat opposite Xiao Si.

Vaguely feeling that something was wrong, Uncle Li glanced at Mu Goodnight, then at Song Bingjue, and asked in a low voice: "Sir, do you want to go upstairs first, I'll go put hot water?" ”

"No need." Song Bingjue stared at Mu Wan'an, and when he saw the woman's eyes full of confusion, the grievances in his heart became even more abrupt: "I'm hungry, eat first." ”

That gaze, for a moment, Mu Wan'an felt that what he wanted to eat was not food, but her.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, so she could only sit down quietly and eat.

The meal was speechless, and a heavy depression pressed on the top of the head, which made people lose a little appetite.

It wasn't until after eating that everyone went upstairs, and after taking Xiao Si back to the room, Mu Wan'an thought for a while, and asked cautiously: "Mr. Song, where is Europe...... Isn't it going well? ”

She really couldn't think of anything else besides that.

But he didn't want to, the man paused, turned his head, looked at her with black eyes, and the words in his mouth popped out word by word: "Smooth, it's going quite well, but ......"

His voice paused, as if he felt that his tone was not very good, frowned slightly between his eyebrows, and said meaningfully: "However, my relationship is not going well......"

Hearing this, Mu Wan'an blinked, his eyes were dazed, and he was a little embarrassed.

feels that she is not a winner in this kind of thing, and she is not qualified to talk about Song Bingjue's emotional affairs.

Under the shadows of the light, she looked at him blankly, and at that moment, his anxious heart, which had accumulated a lot of anger, was slightly shaken, and his original anger was unable to vent.

He felt more aggrieved than he had ever felt before.

Seeing that she was speechless, he was even more annoyed in his heart, and asked unhappily, "Why don't you speak?" ”

What kind of look was there, as if he shouldn't have emotional problems?

"I ......" Mu Wan'an choked and thought for a while, "Mr. Song, sincerity can move people, you are so good, that girl will definitely like you." ”

She didn't know what to say except for this kind of official words.

But he didn't want to, and he didn't know which point he had hit if he said this, the anger of the man who was still angry was instantly extinguished, he hooked his lips, and asked in a good mood: "Is it?" Sincerity can move her? ”

And what about her?

Did she sense what he meant?

He subconsciously wanted to ask, but after meeting her clear eyes, he thought for a while, and decided to wait for the time before speaking.

God knows, on the plane before, seeing photos of her with other men, how tormented he was.

Mu Wan'an was stunned and nodded: "If you have fate?" ”

She didn't dare to say too much, how can she say this kind of thing accurately.

As a result, her words directly made Song Bingjue, who was in a good mood, bad.

"Really?" His face darkened slightly, and then he gritted his teeth and said word by word: "I have a lot of fate with her." ”

After speaking, he took a step back to the room, leaving Mu Wannight holding Xiao Si with a look of confusion.

Today's Mr. Song, why is he so yin and yang......

……

took Xiao Si back to the room, after reading the storybook, Xiao Si couldn't sleep, Mu Wan's night was not yet time, and he didn't force it, so he took the tablet to accompany her Xiao Si to watch cartoons.

Halfway through, the senior sent a WeChat message, and when she saw that Xiao Si was looking seriously, she lowered her head and replied to the message.

On the side, Xiao Si watched her chatting with her seniors hotly, paused, opened the WeChat window, and poked her father.

【。 A full stop was sent.

Next door, Song Bingjue, who received WeChat, was stunned, knowing that they hadn't slept yet, and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

【Screenshot】Xiao Si sent a screenshot of the video and sent another villain's expression.

Watching a video alone?

Knowing that his son is like a father, how could Song Bingjue not understand what his son meant, paused for a moment, and then asked, "What is she doing?" ”

In the next second, [a woman's expression] and [a man's expression] were sent.

A [red lips] symbol was added to the back.

Seeing this, Song Bingjue took a deep breath, and the gas that had just calmed down was almost about to explode.

She's chatting with a guy? Chirp me, me?

Almost for a second, some were about to explode, Song Bingjue tried hard to maintain his geographical wisdom, calmed down for a long time, and asked: "Do you want her to be with us forever?" ”

【。 Song Xiaosi immediately went back.

"And what are they talking about?" Song Bingjue asked.

At this end, looking at Dabi's question, Xiao Si thought about it, and then took the tablet and buried it in Mu Wannight's arms.

Thinking that Xiao Si wanted to be close to her, Mu Wanye did not refuse, and continued to chat with Xiao Si with him.

She thought that Xiao Si was illiterate, so she didn't shy away from it, but she didn't want Xiao Si's dark eyes to be looking at his tablet instead of looking at his tablet, but at her mobile phone screen, and one emoji after another was sent to his father's WeChat-

[A gif, gif. 】

[A woman's smiling like a flower, gif.] 】

[Expressions of men and women hugging each other, gif.] 】

[Woman's blushing expression, hating pulling, gif.] 】

Xiao Si can't speak, and he doesn't like to type, so there are countless emojis on WeChat, which are extremely rich, and he is very clever to express the content of Mu Goodnight and Li Nian's chat-

[Tomorrow, Mu Goodnight is going to go on a date with Li Nian. 】

[They had a great time. 】

[Mu Wan'an smiled, she blushed, and she was shy. 】

These three were not very good news for Song Bingjue, and his brain suddenly hurt.

He had only been away for a few days, and he was ...... with other men at night.

Happy, blushing.

Good night to face him, never like this!

An inexplicable sense of crisis came to his heart, until he saw Xiao Si send a "kiss, good night" expression, and his whole nerves completely collapsed.

The man said to her...... Good night, still kissing?

Without thinking about it, Song Bingjue directly lifted the quilt covering his body......

But I didn't know that when Mu Wan'an and Li Nian chatted, in addition to smiling, they only had smiling expressions.

And here, Xiao Si looked at Dabi's WeChat and didn't respond to him for a long time, blinked his eyes, then closed the small window, and watched the cartoon seriously......

He really never knew what a pit man was......

……

In the room, Mu Wannight made an appointment with the senior, and then prepared to turn off the phone.

Just as he was about to turn off the lights, there was a knock on the door.

After tidying up the pajamas on his body, Mu Wanye put on his slippers and went to open the door, almost startled when he saw the man standing at the door with a black face.

"Song ...... Bingjue? She paused, and then thought, "Are you here to pick up Xiao Si?" ”

That's right, he must miss his son very much when he goes on a business trip for a few days, and maybe he wants to sleep with Xiao Si.

She was wearing a white nightdress, with a small neckline, slightly revealing a little delicate collarbone, her hair was scattered, and her eyes were slightly hooked, no matter how she looked at it, she felt sultry.

Song Bingjue, who was still angry, suddenly felt that his mouth was dry.

"It's not." He spoke, endured the turmoil in his heart, and glanced at Xiao Si in the room, but he couldn't say a word for a while.

What is he going to say?

Say you're here to catch the adulterer?

Can...... In what capacity is he?

The more he thought about it, the more the green tendons on his forehead jumped.

Seeing Mu Wan's eyes shining at him, his heart was already soft.

"Late?" There was a moment of silence, and then he suddenly spoke.

"Huh?" Mu Wan'an looked at him and blinked.

Resisting the urge to touch her eyelids, Song Bingjue took a deep breath and spit out, "Good night." ”

Then, as if not satisfied, he added: "My dear." ”

When the words fell, Mu Goodnight was instantly thundered.

Miscellaneous...... What the? Dear, dear?

She had an expression as if she had seen a beast.

But Song Bingjue looked like nothing: "People now, don't they call anyone like that." ”

He just called dear, the man kissed him, what's the matter, can't he call it like that?

Thinking about it, he also seemed to feel that he was a little thunderous, he coughed, and after speaking, he turned around and left, his steps in a hurry.

Mu Goodnight, who didn't have time to react: "......"

So, does Song always go out of his way to say goodnight to her? Thinking of the thunderous "good night" WeChat received in the past few days, Mu good night: "......"

Mr. Song likes to say good night to people so much?? So polite......

Her mind was running out.

……

At this end, back in the room, Song Bingjue once again received his son's WeChat.

This time, the emoji sent by Xiao Si is-

[Hey, you're so clumsy, sarcastic laugh, jif]

Song Bingjue, who was severely ridiculed by his son: "......"

……