Phil walked to the front of the trunk and looked at the 'gift' with the red bow, and she hesitated.

'Take' or 'don't take', her heart is doing a fierce struggle.

And just like that, a few minutes passed.

The man sitting in the car, through the rearview mirror, saw Fei'er standing behind the car looking hesitant.

He looked down at the watch in his hand, a little impatient, and turned his head to stare at Fei'er, he didn't care who the woman behind him was.

Said loudly: "Hey, what are you doing there in a daze, still grinding with something." Can you please hurry up, I have other things to do. ”

Fei'er nodded hurriedly, mustered up the courage to carry the box out of the car, and then reached out to close the trunk again.

The car started and quickly disappeared into the distance.

Fei'er returned to the Qi family's mansion with the box, and the servants joked with her: "Miss Fei'er, who is this, who has sent such a big gift." ”

Fei'er nodded slightly embarrassedly: "It was sent by a friend." ”

With that, she quickly returned to the room with the box.

*

In the restaurant at noon, only Song Ruling and Yang Yang sat facing each other.

Qi Yemo came back in a hurry before, and he seemed to leave in a hurry with anger, and Song Ruling didn't know.

It wasn't until she came to the restaurant and asked the maid that she knew.

As for Fei'er, she didn't go downstairs to eat under the pretext of being unwell, and Song Ruling instructed the maid to allocate some food for her and send it upstairs.

Yang Yang held the bowl in his little hand, eating one bite at a time, and his eyes looked at Song Ruling from time to time.

It seems that the thing he secretly ran out did not leak out, and he put his heart down.

Song Ruling lowered her head and ate slowly, and after a while, she said in a calm voice: "Yangyang, where did you go this morning?" ”

Yang Yang's heart that had just calmed down suddenly rose again, and he was asked to react quickly: "Grandma, I went for a run this morning." ”

"Run?" Song Ruling said and put down the dishes and chopsticks, and raised her eyes to look at Yangyang, "I usually see that you usually sleep lazy, why did you suddenly remember to run." ”

Yang Yang took a bite of the dish into the bowl: "Didn't my grandmother teach me to go to bed early and get up early, and I also signed up for a sports meeting organized by the school, so I also have to start practicing." ”

Song Ruling nodded, then picked up the chopsticks and sandwiched a piece of braised pork for Yangyang: "Eat more to exercise, do you know." ”

Yang Yang nodded: "Thank you, grandma." ”

"By the way, there will be a teacher in the afternoon to make up the class, you must study hard. You're the same age as Chenchen, he's in the Genius Junior Class now, and you're still in the first grade. It's all delayed by your mother......" Song Ruling said this, and sighed softly.

Yangyang's favorite thing to hear is this sentence, honestly comparing himself with Chenchen. There was no comparison between him and Chenchen in the first place.

At the beginning, he was a rich young master, and his father of the dead bird began to educate him when he was very young. And as for himself, following his mother, he is just an inconspicuous little ** silk in the crowd.

Not to mention these, he hates others saying that his mother is not good in front of him, and in Yangyang's mind, his mother is the best person.

Yang Yang quickly took two bites of rice, and then said, "I'm done." ”

Jumped off the stool and hoisted a face back to his bedroom.

Song Ruling looked at Yangyang's small back and couldn't help but shake her head: "This child has made her mother spoiled." ”