Song Yu's face turned red all of a sudden, and she got out of bed extremely unnaturally, looking for a topic that made her less formal, and she looked at this strange house, vaguely remembering that someone sent her last night, could it be him?

"Yesterday...... I'm sorry for you. Song Yu gritted his teeth, what should I do? I don't know how to tell him.

"How do you want to thank me?" Ouyang Shengjie made a joke on Song Yu unusually, and the smile on his eyebrows and eyes was almost like the usual him.

Song Yu was dumbfounded by his question, "How do you want to thank you?" ”

Ouyang Shengjie looked at his watch, "It's seven o'clock, you go wash up, and you have breakfast with me at eight o'clock, how about it?" ”

Song Yu looked at the clothes on his body, "Okay." ”

Yang Lele rubbed his forehead, lifted the quilt and got up, as soon as he came out of the bedroom door, he smelled a strong aroma of rice, and walked to the kitchen door barefoot to see his father cooking.

"Handsome guy, it's early."

Yang Zhengyang tied an apron to fry eggs, and when he saw Yang Lele's sloppy appearance with the head of the chicken nest, he pursed the corners of his mouth and said, "Beauty, it's not early!" Hurry up and wash your face and brush your teeth, and get ready for breakfast. ”

"Excellent! Yes, sir! ”

Seeing Yang Lele go to the bathroom, Yang Zhengyang shook his head helplessly and smiled, his daughter really never looked like she would ever grow up in front of him.

Breakfast is simple and nutritious, and Yang Lele's usual favorite junk food is completely two styles, Yang Lele greatly praised his father's cooking skills, and then began to enjoy the fruits of his father's labor.

Yang Zhengyang asked, "Why hasn't there been any news of Han Zhixun's kid recently?" "The question was very casual, as if he didn't care at all.

Yang Lele held a poached egg in his mouth, "He went back to Japan to deal with the company's affairs, and it is estimated that he will not come back in a short time." ”

Yang Zhengyang said that he understood, "The financial crisis, right? This crisis has spread to the whole of Asia, Japan and China are the hardest hit areas, he should be anxious now, I can take care of the company's affairs now, if you have nothing to do, you can go to Japan to see. ”

"To Japan? What am I going to Japan for? Traveling? No, I'm not interested in the ethnic customs over there. ”

Yang Zhengyang was also completely speechless for his daughter with negative EQ, although Han Zhixun was playing with her, but Han Zhixun's concern for Yang Lele was really seen by him, this kid likes his daughter, and he likes it very much.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have given her any news when dealing with the crisis, because he didn't want her to worry!

Yang Lele didn't have a trace of consciousness.

His daughter is so dull, if he doesn't help, sooner or later a good man will be snatched away.

"I went to Japan to see what was going on with this kid Han Zhixun, and when he left, he didn't even have any news, and told him that I was very angry!"

"Poof! Don't mind, Dad, what are you angry about? It's like a wronged little daughter-in-law. I'll go back and call him and reprimand him, and it's done. Yang Lele ate a poached egg with satisfaction, and then drank milk in a big gulp.

"What kind of phone call, I have already booked the ticket for you, most of the box office of the movie is his credit, you should go and thank him in person."

"Poof! Ahem, ahem! ”

Yang Lele squirted out half of a mouthful of milk, and coughed wildly when he saw the ticket on the table.

"You're not serious, are you?" Is this still not a father?

Yang Zhengyang nodded at the table seriously, "It's true, I will fly directly to Tokyo at ten o'clock tomorrow morning." You can now prepare. ”

Yang Lele clenched his fists silently, "I knew that you would either be a traitor or a thief when you cooked for me early in the morning." ”

"You child, how can you speak! Hurry up and eat, don't talk nonsense. ”

Yang Lele felt that he had been cheated, this time he was not cheated by his father, but by his father. "Oh...... Can't I go? ”

Song Yu and Ouyang Shengjie went downstairs, there were many breakfast shops nearby, Ouyang asked, "What flavor do you want to eat?" South or North? ”

"Northern, I'm a northerner, used to the tastes of the north."

Ouyang Shengjie nodded, "Well, okay, it just so happens that I like it too." Then he added to himself, "There will probably not be disagreements on this matter in the future." ”

"What did you say?" Song Yu didn't hear clearly, so he asked again.

"It's nothing, let's go have breakfast."

Breakfast is a completely northern specialty, two buns, then a plate of hors d'oeuvres for one person, and a vegetable porridge for one person, both of whom have a light taste and no refueling strips.

It was the first time for Song Yu to see Ouyang Shengjie eat such a simple breakfast, and he felt very uncomfortable, "Ouyang, you won't come to eat such a breakfast specifically to cooperate with me, right?" "Doesn't he usually go to Western restaurants or Hong Kong-style restaurants?

Ouyang Shengjie smiled, "No, I'm adapting to a new way of life, I think it won't be long before I have to eat breakfast like this often." ”

Song Yu was puzzled, but he didn't continue to ask, and the two quietly began to eat their own breakfast, Song Yu's bun was plum vegetables, Ouyang's was beef, and Ouyang sandwiched one on Song Yu's plate in the middle, "Exchange, I'll taste how your bun tastes." ”

Song Yu watched Ouyang swap the buns without any sense of disobedience, and his mouth was about to open wide, that ...... What rhythm does it belong to now? Did Ouyang take the wrong medicine today?

"I don't have to go to work today, do you have any arrangements?" After Ouyang ate the buns, he naturally asked Song Yu.

Yes, today is the weekend, but Song Yu has no habit of arranging the weekend in advance, usually staying at home to read books or write manuscripts, "There is no arrangement, I guess I will go home later." ”

Ouyang was very satisfied with her answer, "Since there is no arrangement, accompany me to a place." ”

Because it was the weekend, Zhao Yiyan and Li Tingchen didn't have to go to the company, Song Wanyu went out in the morning, saying that she was going to participate in an activity, Zhao Yiyan thought that she hadn't visited the children in the welfare home for a long time, so she proposed to bring some gifts to see the children over there in a few days, and Li Tingchen drove Zhao Yiyan to the welfare home in the suburbs after handling the day's work.

"Husband, in fact, I saw you last time I was at Qiao Che's villa, and that day you sent the director back, and the car was parked at the door, I saw it." Zhao Yiyan still couldn't hold back and told Li Tingchen the truth about that day.

Li Tingchen drove the car, glanced sideways at his little wife, and then said: "Jiajia has congenital leukemia, I sent the director back from the hospital that day, and now Jiajia has been sent to the United States for treatment, wife, do you know how much happened during the time you disappeared?" ”

"Jiajia? The last time I saw him, it was fine, why did it suddenly ...... By the way, I remembered, Jiajia seems to be very thin, but I didn't expect this? How is he doing now? ”

Li Tingchen shook his head, "The situation is not optimistic, because he has a special blood type, so it is difficult to find a matching blood type, and the United States is still working hard." ”

Zhao Yiyan sighed, "He's still so young...... You have to live well. ”

Li Tingchen touched the back of her hand and said softly: "I will do my best, don't think too much about it, wife." ”

"Well, I believe in my husband!"

The car soon arrived at the welfare home, which was boiling all of a sudden because of the arrival of Zhao Yiyan and Li Tingchen, and the children scrambled to ask for hugs, and they couldn't put down the newly arrived gifts.

Cheng Yun expressed great gratitude to them for their personal visit, and of course, Li Tingchen's feelings for the children during this visit also deeply touched Zhao Yiyan.

Li Tingchen accompanied the children to play the game of throwing sandbags, and also accompanied the children to play with the goat jumping, and he was willing to bend over to make a goat for the children to step over on their backs!

Zhao Yiyan was completely stunned! The man in front of her, who suddenly turned into the brother next door, is definitely not the cold president she knows!

This guy can't be a dual personality! How can you like children so much?

"Sister Yan, you can also play with us!"

The children warmly invited, Zhao Yiyan was also willing to participate, and then the two adults and a group of children played a game of jumping squares, Li Tingchen's shiny leather shoes were covered with a layer of dirt, but he didn't mind at all! All the cleanliness habits of the past are now gone!

Zhao Yiyan also let go completely and got into trouble with the children.

In the afternoon, the two took the children to fish by the river, and set up a rack to grill fish to eat, Li Tingchen could catch small fish almost every time he picked up the fishing rod, but Zhao Yiyan couldn't catch one for half a day.

"Tingchen, Xiaoyu is actually Yan Kong, only take your hook, don't come to me!"

"Haha, wife, there is another possibility, the fish I caught today are all female, although my wife is very beautiful, but she is not attractive to them, and she may be able to catch male small fish when she comes back another day."

“…… Well, well. ”

Ouyang Shengjie drove Song Yu directly onto the provincial highway, and the car sped all the way to get out of the urban area of City A to the greatest extent.

"Ouyang, where are you going?" Song Yu looked at the street sign on the highway, which showed how many kilometers there was still from a certain town, was this going to the countryside?

"You'll know when you arrive, it's still a long way to go, so you can sleep first."

"Still far away? Where are you going? I don't know how to feel bottomless. "It's been driving for three hours straight, and it hasn't arrived yet?!

"It's going to take about two hours, so you can squint for a while. I'm not going to sell you, hehe. ”

Song Yu was indeed a little tired from sitting in the car, "Uh...... Then, you can call me when you arrive. ”

The car continued to move forward, Ouyang Shengjie glanced at Song Yu, who had fallen asleep on the back of the chair, and the hand holding the steering wheel secretly increased his strength.

It was the first time in nearly thirty years that he had done something so crazy.

Looking ahead, Ouyang Shengjie sent a text message to his secretary, and then drove directly on.

Zhao Yiyan and Li Tingchen put the fish they caught on the barbecue grill one by one, and the children were responsible for sitting in a row waiting to eat the fish. ”

Li Tingchen pinched Xiaofei's cheek, "Because Xiaoyu has no feet, can't walk, no wings, and can't fly, so he has to live in the water." ”

Zhao Yiyan silently blackened the face of a certain president, and this explanation also refreshed her worldview. But is it really okay for the president to educate children like this?

The happy grilled fish time started smoothly, and the children also enjoyed the time with Li Tingchen and his wife, and when the grilled fish was over, Xiaofei rubbed her bulging belly and stretched out her arms to Li Tingchen and said coquettishly: "Brother President, I can't walk." You hug me. ”

"Okay, hug you."

Xiaoge also coquettishly said, "Sister Yan, I can't walk anymore, you can hug me too." ”

Then the two of them each held a boy and a girl and walked to the welfare home, the children in their arms fell asleep with their arms in their arms, and obediently leaned their heads on the arms of the two, and the children who were full had already run back, and only two people were left on the road walking leisurely in the sun.

Zhao Yiyan looked at the child in his arms, his heart was pinched by a gentle hand, looking at Li Tingchen's upright body holding the child, and suddenly wondered, if they also had a child, what would Tingchen look like holding the child?

Li Tingchen's powerful arms supported Xiaofei's head, as if he was really holding his daughter in his arms, that gentleness, so delicate.

Zhao Yiyan bit his lip and took a step closer towards Li Tingchen, "Tingchen, they are really cute." ”

Li Tingchen looked at the cheeks of Xiaofei and Xiaoge, and smiled knowingly, "The children are indeed very cute, and the stronger this feeling becomes after getting along for a long time." ”

Zhao Yiyan pursed his lips, that sentence was really hard to say.

"That, Tingchen, you like children so much...... As...... Why don't we have one too? ”