"Yin Zheng? How did I forget him, look at my brain, or Madame is smart. Father Song's eyes flashed with a gleam, and his panicked heart stabilized slightly.

No matter how you say that Song He is also his biological daughter, Yin Zheng values Song He so much, as long as Song He blows the wind on the pillow, then the Song family will be saved.

On the second day, as soon as the sky was bright, Song's father was already dressed and ready to go out, he thought about it all night, but he still felt that it was more appropriate to talk to Song He in person. After casually eating two bites of breakfast, Song's father drove to Yin Zheng's villa area.

Along the way, Song's father was thinking about the excuse of waiting to meet in his heart, and after a while, he drove the car to the gate of Yin Zheng Villa Community, but the security guard at the gate of the community stopped his car.

"You don't have long eyes, even I dare to stop me, do you know who I am?!" Father Song looked angry and pointed at the security guard who stopped him, his eyes were like knives.

"I'm sorry sir, there are rules in this community, vehicles and people who do not belong to this community are not allowed to enter casually, unless you can prove that the person you are looking for lives here." The security guard glanced at Song's father's Audi contemptuously, and his tone was quite polite.

"You ......" Father Song looked at the security guard, his hands trembled, but he was helpless, if he argued with him here, he would inevitably lose his identity.

However, I had to see Song He again today.

"Dog thing that doesn't have long eyes, look at my daughter coming out for a while, I won't let her ask Yin Zheng to fire you!"

scolded, Song's father had no choice but to dial Song He's phone.

As everyone knows, at this time, Song He was wearing a sportswear and was standing not far from the entrance of the community, watching Song's father's every move.

What's even more coincidental is that Song He didn't bring a mobile phone when he went out.

"I'm sorry, but your call is currently unanswered, please call later."

"It's really the water spilled by the married daughter, and she doesn't answer Lao Tzu's phone at a critical moment, it's really a white-eyed wolf!" Listening to the voice of the customer service on the mobile phone, Song's father angrily threw the mobile phone in the back seat of the car.

I secretly regretted that I didn't ask Yin Zheng for his personal phone number.

It didn't work, no one answered the phone, so Song's father had to turn around the car and walk in the direction of home.

Looking at the car shadow of Song's father leaving, Song He's heart had a trace of doubt, and he had no intention of continuing his morning exercise, so he turned around and returned to the villa.

At this time, Yin Zheng had already eaten breakfast and went to the company.

Song He was lying on the big bed bored, rolling his body, and his head was full of the appearance of Song's father standing at the door of the community and arguing with the security guard just now. Although she knew from the moment Father Song sent her to Yin Zheng's bed last time that her biological father had never been beneficial to her.

But the soft-hearted Song He still couldn't help but worry, speaking of which, she had been living in the small world that Yin Zheng had created for her during this time, and she had never asked about other things.

"No, I have to go home."

Song He sat up from the bed suddenly, made up his mind, and said to himself.

Thinking that there was still a wife in bed at home, Yin Zheng returned home just after six o'clock.

"Something?" Yin Zheng looked at Song He sitting on the sofa and lightly opened his thin lips.

Song He raised his hand to look at the man in front of him, twisted his silk pajamas unnaturally with his hands, and muttered quietly with a red face: "Are you a god?" How do you know everything? By the way, I secretly said in my heart: what a frightening weirdo.

Looking at Song He's shy little appearance, the fatigue on Yin Zheng's body disappeared instantly, and he came to Song He in three or two steps, and pulled the little man in front of him into his arms: "You write everything on your face, it's hard if I don't want to know." ”

After his heart was exposed, Song He raised his head and looked at the beautiful face in front of him, and confessed directly, "I want to go home tomorrow, and I saw my dad coming to me this morning." ”

"Okay, then I'll send you tomorrow." Yin Zheng looked down at the lovely child in his arms and readily agreed.

Song He seemed to want to say something, but in the end he was blocked by Yin Zheng's thin lips.

This man, the number of kisses he seems to be getting more and more frequent, but this trick is also becoming more and more useful to Song He.

In order not to occupy Yin Zheng's working time, Song He woke up at dawn.

"Sleep more, I don't have anything big today, I'm not in a hurry." Yin Zheng grabbed Song He, who wanted to get up, and his tone was so domineering that people couldn't refuse.

Helplessly, Song He lay on the bed until nine o'clock.

It seems that he is really okay today. Song He looked at Yin Zheng's angular face obsessively, and secretly thought in his heart.

Sent Song He to the door of the Song family's villa, and Yin Zheng left. didn't say a word to Song's father, but just explained to Song He when he was leaving, and if he wanted to go home, he would call him in advance, and he would pick him up in person.

Song He nodded in response, watched Yin Zheng's car go away, and then turned around and entered the door.

At this time, she realized that Su Duo and Su Wen were also sitting on the sofa in the living room, all looking like they were waiting for her.

"Xiaohe, how does Mr. Yin treat you?" Because of his request, at this time, Song's father was like a loving father, holding Song He's hand affectionately, and asked for warmth for a while.

It's just that for Song's father's sudden enthusiasm, Song He's heart was estranged for a while, and Song He replied with two words about his father's concern: "Very good." And without a trace, he withdrew his hand from Song's father's hand.

"Xiaohe, you are Dad's biological flesh and blood, Dad's previous decision was all helpless, I hope you can understand Dad, you know, the Song family was established by Dad and your mother, I can't watch it fall, I don't want to see your mom know it."

Looking at the alienation in Song He's eyes, Song's father played the emotional card appropriately.

"Dad, if there's anything, just say it directly, as long as I can help, I will do my best, but this is the last time." Song He straightened up and distanced himself from Song's father.

took a deceased person to play the emotional card, and this time Song He completely cooled down. It's just that the man in front of him does have the grace of nurturing himself.

"Xiaohe, I knew you were a sensible child." Father Song looked at Song He with a happy face, and told Song He all about the Tang Group's acquisition of the Song Group.

After getting Song He's affirmative answer again, Song's father went out with a smile and peace of mind.

It's just that as soon as Song's father walked on his front feet, the Su mother and daughter, who had never been used to seeing Song He, had a seizure.

"Heh, you really flew on the branches and became a phoenix, Song He, you just looked confident, does Mrs. Yin know?" Su Duo looked at Song He, who had an innocent face, and said sarcastically.

"Mrs. Yin?" Song He didn't understand what Su Duo meant, wasn't she Mrs. Yin?

"What flies on the sparrow becomes a phoenix, the slut will never be on the stage, even if Mr. Yin is fascinated by you, it is only temporary, you are destined to be like your vixen's mother, sooner or later you will roll off the stage, and you don't know how to die!"