Chapter 158: Will There Be It?

But Meng Wanyi was used to being cold-hearted and cold-hearted, and this thought quickly flashed in his mind.

She lowered her eyes as if nothing had happened, and took a taxi to the meeting place of the department again.

She knew that Shen Tingzhou didn't have any feelings for Lin Zhizhi, but she still felt that this scene was a bit dazzling.

Out of sight is out of sight.

After Lin Zhizhi left, Shen Tingzhou lost his interest in smoking, and was about to go home after dissipating the smell, but as soon as he got in the car, he received a call from Song Qingyu.

During this time, Shen Tingzhou was attacked on his back, and Song Qingyu was the only one who was not constrained, so when he asked for some problems to communicate on the project.

Shen Tingzhou immediately spoke.

"Are you in Kyoto? Let's make an appointment to meet and talk. ”

Song Qingyu's voice was a little noisy, as if he was stirring up something.

"Yes, I'm here in Yanxi Courtyard."

As soon as he heard Yanxi, Shen Tingzhou immediately said.

"It's such a coincidence, I also live here, why don't we meet at the café at the door?"

Song Qingyu on the other side smiled.

"In such a hurry? You can come directly to my house, my daughter-in-law is not at home today, and I have to take the child. ”

"Okay."

Shen Tingzhou thought that Song Qingyu had two children at home, and it was not good to visit empty-handed, so he drove to the nearest mall to buy some gifts and children's toys.

In the end, he carried a large bag of things to Song Qingyu's house, rang the doorbell, and heard a burst of cheerful footsteps.

As soon as the door opened, Shen Tingzhou didn't see anyone, and he was a little flustered.

Feeling that his trousers were being pulled, Shen Tingzhou subconsciously lowered his head and saw a little girl with a double ponytail and a puffy skirt looking at him with her head tilted back and eyes like black grapes.

The fleshy little face was white and red, like a peach, and when he faced Shen Tingzhou, there was no trace of timidity in his eyes.

"Uncle Shuai, have we met?"

The voice is still the same as grandma's, sweet enough to be drawn.

Shen Tingzhou half-propped his knees and looked at her, "I've seen it." ”

At the celebration banquet last year, when he saw Mrs. Song Qingyu bringing her child to pick up Song Qingyu, he felt very uncomfortable at that time.

Now that I think about it, that indescribable emotion should be envy.

At this time, Song Qingyu, who heard the movement, walked out of the kitchen with an apron.

"You're coming, come in."

At this time, Sheng Shuyin obediently took out a pair of brand-new slippers from the shoe cabinet in the entrance.

"Uncle wears it."

Shen Tingzhou said thank you, and then put the gift aside.

After walking in, Shen Tingzhou noticed that Song Qingyu was wearing a sleeveless white T-shirt, which was not the point, the point was that his arms and chest were covered with all kinds of colorful cartoon stickers, and a watch was drawn crookedly on his wrist.

Looks kind of funny.

Song Qingyu's appearance was very different from the meticulous suits and leather shoes he usually saw, and Shen Tingzhou was a little smacked.

"You ......"

Facing Shen Tingzhou's reaction, Song Qingyu did not have a trace of embarrassment, and showed it generously.

"My daughter's masterpiece, isn't it?"

Shen Tingzhou: "...... Not bad. ”

originally thought that Song Qingyu was just afraid of guilt, but he didn't expect that he was still a daughter slave.

Song Qingyu didn't know what he was thinking, and said with a smile.

"You just sit down for a while, I'll cook a meal first, and it will be fine soon."

After a while, he explained.

"My daughter-in-law brought Shuyan back to Lin City, and Yinyin had a low-grade fever, so it was not easy to take her out, so I had to call you over."

"Okay, it's fine."

As soon as Shen Tingzhou sat down, Sheng Shuyin walked up to him with a glass of water and handed it to him.

"Uncle drink water."

Shen Tingzhou couldn't hold back and rubbed her head.

"Thank you."

Sheng Shuyin's eyes crooked with a smile, and then sat next to Shen Tingzhou obediently, seeing Shen Tingzhou's eyes lingering on the wedding photo of his parents on the opposite wall, he didn't move for a long time, Sheng Shuyin tilted his head and asked curiously.

"Uncle, the last time I called my dad to ask how to chase girls, was it you?"

Shen Tingzhou's expression was slightly sunny, he didn't expect to be asked such a question by a three or four-year-old girl, he touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment.

"How do you know?"

"I can hear you."

After speaking, Sheng Shuyin covered his mouth and laughed secretly, blinking his eyes and continuing to gossip.

"Uncle, did you succeed in the end?"

Shen Tingzhou was a little big, picked up the water cup, drank the water, and wanted to turn the page.

But there are not so many twists and turns in the children's heads, and they always play straight balls.

"It doesn't seem to have worked out." The tone is regretful but determined.

Shen Tingzhou: "......"

Sheng Shuyin patted him on the shoulder and comforted.

"It's okay, this won't work, let's change it, don't learn from my Uncle Qi Nian, strong, and now I'm still beating a single."

Shen Tingzhou was a little amused by her words.

"Do you know what it means to beat a single??"

Sheng Shuyin raised his chin proudly.

"You know, you just don't have a girlfriend, no one loves you, it's like a rotten cabbage in the field......"

It's quite heart-wrenching.

was chatting, at the entrance, there was movement, and Sheng Shuyin, who was still next to him just now, rubbed like a rabbit bullet out.

"Mom!"

Shen Tingzhou raised his eyes when he heard the sound and saw a woman with a slender figure and gentle eyebrows pushing the door in, and the little boy who followed behind the door was full of things.

Sheng Xia squatted down, reached out and probed Sheng Shuyin's head, and asked softly.

"Is there any better tone today?"

Sheng Shuyin buried his head in Midsummer's arms.

"Mom, just kiss and hug."

After Song Qingyu heard the movement, he ran out of the kitchen.

"Daughter-in-law, why are you back?"

Midsummer poked Song Qingyu's chest.

"Oh, I shouldn't have come back, there's someone at home?"

"Wronged, daughter-in-law."

After speaking, he hugged Midsummer's waist and coquetted like a large dog.

Midsummer hooked his neck and just wanted to ask, Yu Guang saw Shen Tingzhou, his face turned red, and he immediately pushed her husband away.

"Hello."

Song Qingyu looked like a nobody, looking like usual, after introducing each other, he urged Midsummer to eat at the table.

After eating, Shen Tingzhou said goodbye with great insight.

People are not better than newlyweds, and he is not good to disturb more.

On the way back, the evening breeze was a little cool, Shen Tingzhou tightened his coat, clicked on his mobile phone, and there was no text message on it.

He sighed faintly, and when he went home, he had a cold air on his body.

The house was brightly lit, Meng Wanyi sat on the sofa and watched TV with a volcano in her arms, and she didn't even move her eyelids when she heard the movement.

It's as if he's just a cloud of air, and it's impossible to ask him where he's going.

Shen Tingzhou remembered the warm scenes he saw at Song Qingyu's house, and his heart was a little sour.

To be honest, I'm quite envious.