Although Song Yixian said so.

But I still searched for two months in the city.

In the end, there was really no news, and Song Beilang rushed back to calm down the matter.

Song Yingrui stared blankly at the photo on his father's desk, which was a photo of him and Xiaocheng.

Dad always told him, don't mention that woman again.

But Song Yingrui knew that his father, like himself, still couldn't let go of the woman who abandoned them again.

When did his father start to like Little Orange too.

Song Jing said: "Your father, like your second uncle, is a dead eye. ”

Song Yingrui asked, "What about you?" ”

Song Jingjing: "I'm just like you, I'm still young, and I don't understand those messy things." ”

Since the death of her grandmother, there has been an invisible barrier between Song Jing and Song Beilang.

Besides, Song Beilang has always been accompanied by Zhuzhi.

Song Jingjing felt from the bottom of his heart that Zhuzhi was Song Beilang's lover, and he was just a passer-by and always had to leave.

And when Song Yingrui met Song Beilang, Song Beilang said: "Your father finally calmed down, don't mention that person in front of him." ”

But Song Yingrui misses Liang Jincheng, if he doesn't mention it, he will be uncomfortable and cry.

Song Beilang hugged Song Yingrui in his arms and said, "You must be too crying, that's why she left." ”

After saying this, Song Yingrui stopped crying.

I didn't shed a single tear for two years in a row.

Before and after the meal, even if a maid mentioned the name, Song Yingrui didn't seem to hear it, what to do.

Song Yixian is the same as his son.

What to do, what to do.

……

Within two years, Song Yancheng and Liu Ying's shares in the Song family were all diluted by Song Yixian.

Only the qualifications of the final board of directors of Song Yancheng remained.

And Shen Shen has never been able to find it since then.

After that, Song Yancheng was replaced with uremia, the symptoms were serious, and he had to go to the hospital for dialysis three times a week, and the whole person lost his previous spirit, and his face was as sallow as old paper, without a trace of blood.

……

"Mom He, I've put this pork rib lotus root soup into the pressure cooker, and when it gets steamed, I'll add the ingredients to it." Meng Keqing was cutting the yam on the side, and the knife was slow.

Mother He nodded on the side, "Well, okay, that's the case, by the way, don't put too much blueberry jam in your yam later, Mr. doesn't like to eat things that are too sweet." ”

Meng Keqing smiled sweetly and said, "Okay, I know." ”

After the Meng family went bankrupt, they invested all their money in the Lin family.

Meng's father and Meng's mother couldn't move anymore, if they wanted to say that they were making a comeback, the second elder didn't have that mind, so he simply traveled around the world by himself.

And Meng Keqing did not follow his parents, but came to the Song family after learning that Liang Jincheng had disappeared.

Mother He still remembers what Meng Keqing said when she came: "I'm here to apply for a maid, although I don't know anything, I can learn." ”

Mother He knew Meng Keqing and knew that the old lady liked this girl very much when she was alive.

However, Song Yixian didn't like it and didn't agree to let Meng Keqing stay.

A dignified master's student who came to the Song family to be a servant was wronged, but Meng Keqing was already homeless, and Aunt He discussed it again, for fear that the second young man of the Song family would not be able to forget that person, and it was always good to keep a woman by his side, so he let Song Yixian agree.

However, these two years have passed, and Meng Keqing has not been able to melt Song Yixian's steely heart.

The relationship between the two is still cold.

In order to get close to Song Yixian, Meng Keqing did not bother Fang Yuan less, nor did he bother Song Yingrui.

Song Yingrui is now in the first grade of primary school, and the teacher said that Song Yingrui's intelligence can skip a grade.

Song Yingrui also wants to skip a grade.

But Song Yixian didn't let it and didn't give any explanation.

……

At the airport, three or five men in black suits walked out of the VIP passage with briefcases.

It has attracted a lot of attention.

The man at the head pursed his lips slightly, his facial features were exquisite, his eyes were deep and bright, and his gestures exuded an aristocratic atmosphere.

"President, this is the budget plan for this time." Fang Yuan handed over the tablet in his hand to Song Yixian's hands.

Song Yixian didn't pick it up, but asked, "How is the plan, tell me what you think." ”

Fang Yuan said respectfully: "The plan is a tourism investment in the South China Sea Islands, the plan is good, but the choice of facilities and building materials is too low-end, I think that since it is a tourism investment, the service facilities must not be sloppy, after all, we are targeting the group is the ability to consume, know how to enjoy life, is to I think we can mention another percentage point, strengthen the service construction on the island." ”

Song Yixian's eyebrows moved slightly, and he asked rhetorically: "When I made this investment, I said that I would target high-end people, why is the plan for facilities and services so low?" ”

Fang Yuan lowered his head and said, "It's the board of directors that thinks that a little less investment is a little bit, and the service is originally just a sensory thing, and the gap between good and bad may not be obvious." ”

Song Yixian snorted coldly, "Hmph, it's those old things again, what else can they do besides knowing the bad things about counting money?" ”

Fang Yuan glanced at Song Yixian and said lightly: "It can also make the president disgusting." ”

Song Yixian glanced at Fang Yuan, who immediately took a step back and said, "I...... I'm kidding. ”

"In the past two years, I don't know who you learned from so eloquently."

Fang Yuan coughed lightly, remembering the person who was tinkering with how to make soup at home at the moment.

……

Not far away, two young girls walked out of the pick-up gate.

One with long hair and one with short hair.

Both were holding a child in their hands.

A woman with long hair, sunglasses on her face, and a touch of red on her lips make people feel very charming.

And the short-haired girl standing next to the long-haired girl is dressed in a beautiful and elegant outfit, which makes people shine.

"Jing Cheng, I want to go to the toilet, can you go?" Lin Weiran hooked the long hair in front of her ear behind her ear with her hand, and asked the short-haired girl beside her.

Lin Jingcheng smiled lightly, his eyes were as curved as the moon, and he replied, "Okay!" ”

The two went to the toilet together.

When he came out again, the child in Lin Weiran's hand cried.

Mianmian cried. Lin Jingcheng called the name of the child in Lin Weiran's hand, frowning slightly.

Lin Weiran touched the child's body with her hand, and also frowned, "It's the diaper that has been changed, do you have it?" ”

Lin Jingcheng nodded hurriedly, "I brought it, you give me the child, and I'll help Mianmian change her diaper." ”

Lin Weiran said: "Okay." And took another child from Lin Jingcheng's hand, and said: "Mianmian is not well-behaved at all, we are still soft and the most well-behaved, the boy is still a little skinny, and the daughter is the mother's little padded jacket." ”

Lin Weiran held the child in her hand and coaxed the child to grin.

This child's milk name is soft.

The two children were born at about the same time, Mianmian was a few days early, so it was the elder brother, and the soft was a few days late, so it was the younger sister.

Soft is Lin Jingcheng's child.

Mianmian is Lin Weiran's child.

Lin Jingcheng hugged Mianmian and changed the diaper, and the two of them stood in front of the door of the women's toilet again, and the diapers in their hands needed to be thrown away, so Lin Jingcheng said: "I'll go to the toilet and throw it away, you wait for me." ”

Lin Weiran nodded and said, "Okay." "It's fun to hold the softness in your hands.

And Lin Jingcheng went to the toilet with Mianmian in his arms.

Lin Weiran looked at Lin Jingcheng's back when he entered the toilet, sighed lightly, and then said to Mianmian on his hand: "I've been delaying your mother for two years, and I should send you and your mother back, but how can I tell your mother about those things?" ”

Soft seemed to understand what Lin Weiran said, her little hands clenched into small fists and waved in the air, and then called "Mom" and "Godmother".

Lin Weiran is Mianmian's biological mother and soft godmother.

Lin Jingcheng is a soft biological mother and a godmother.

The child is not very good at talking, and his comprehension ability is not too strong, anyway, when he meets the two of them, he just calls him "Mom".

"Your mouth is sweet and soft, you are so soft."

Lin Weiran teased the child, her eyes were lowered, and suddenly a pair of black leather shoes broke into her eyes.

Lin Weiran's face sank, and when she looked up, there were several men in black suits.

A sense of danger began to spread from all sides.

The face of the man in front of him was so familiar.

"Miss Lin, it's okay to be gone." It was Gu Qing, Gu Yeming's assistant.

Gu Qing's eyes were firmly fixed on Lin Weiran and the child she was holding.

Lin Weiran pursed her lips.

After running away from this man for two years, he just came back, but he still met him.

"I'm sorry, sir, did you recognize the wrong person?"

Lin Weiran tried her best to remain calm, but her heart was pounding.

"Heh, I knew you were coming back a few months ago, Mr. Gu sent someone to wait here all the time, and the acquaintance still went back with me, otherwise...... The consequences of Mr. Gu's anger, Miss Lin knows. ”

What kind of consequences Gu Yeming would have if he was angry, Lin Weiran could imagine.

She thought that she would meet Gu Yeming, but she didn't expect it to be so soon.

Lin Weiran could see the bathroom in the direction of his sight, and he also watched Lin Jingcheng in the distance walk out of the bathroom.

Lin Weiran clenched his palms, if he let Gu Yeming know that Mianmian was his son...... Will Gu Yeming be ......

Lin Weiran couldn't imagine what that madman would do to his child.

I'm sorry, Jingcheng!

"Okay, I'll go with you." Lin Weiran replied to this sentence, looking at the softness in his hand, full of guilt.

……

When Lin Jingcheng came out of the bathroom, he saw Lin Weiran sitting in his position, and the moment he looked up and lowered his head, he didn't see Lin Weiran.

Startled, she trotted over, only to see that her luggage was still on the ground.

"Azure?"

Lin Jingcheng shouted twice, but no one answered.

"Azure, Squish, where have you been?"

subconsciously called Lin Weiran's phone, only to find that Lin Weiran's mobile phone was not taken away from her bag at all.

Lin Jingcheng was in a hurry, holding the child and carrying the luggage all over the field, but he never saw anyone.

Walked back and forth twice at the airport pick-up gate and found nothing!

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