Chapter 2290

Talking about the sweet mouth of children makes people laugh.

Wen Xiang took the flower and pinched her little cheek:

"Thank you for talking about the kid, my aunt really likes it!"

Su Nan pulled Xiao Yu'er in, Su Jin looked at them with some doubts:

"School is over so soon? Where's Su Lin?"

Su Nan sighed heavily:

"These two were caught playing truant in the afternoon!"

Su Jin stopped for a moment, and glanced at Shuo Shuo and Xiao Yu'er.

"By the way, this is..."

Su Nan pointed to Song Zhihe behind him.

Song Zhihe stood politely at the door without going in, "Mr. Su, hello, I'm Song Zhihe,"

Su Jin came to his senses all of a sudden, and smiled:

"I know, Shen Liang mentioned you to me, being an assistant beside Su Nan has wronged you, why don't you try in other departments?"

Song Zhihe smiled, how could he not tell that he was being polite?

"President Su, you're being polite. I can learn a lot from Ms. Su's side. I think it's enough. I came here in a hurry and couldn't prepare a gift. Please don't take offense. President Su, I wish you and your wife all the best."

"thanks."

Song Zhihe looked at Su Nan:

"Miss Su, then I'm off work?"

Su Nan nodded: "Be careful on the road."

"OK."

Song Zhihe left quickly after saying hello, without too much nostalgia and intersection, and the scale was well grasped, not annoying.

Originally, Su Jin stayed in the hospital to take care of Wen Xiang. If someone else came to disturb him, although he would not show it on the surface, he would definitely be unhappy in his heart.

But this Song Zhihe didn't make him feel disgusted.

It makes people feel very simple and sophisticated.

Su Jin waited for him to leave before closing the door, looked at Su Nan, and smiled meaningfully:

"This is the blind date father introduced to you?"

Su Nan clicked her tongue and went to go to talk about talking and Xiao Yu'er.

Fortunately, their focus was on the newborn Su Yu, and they didn't hear about it.

"Brother, don't follow suit!"

She lowered her voice and said.

Su Jin smiled, "I'm not that interested, and Dad really is. Why don't you choose a better one, a student who just graduated from school? How does he know that sibling love is popular now?"

Su Nan held his forehead, but also a mess:

"It's probably because I hang out with other people all day, and my horizons are much wider."

Su Jin laughed a few times, then turned to take care of Wen Xiang.

Shuo Shuo and Xiao Yu'er stared intently at his younger brother on the small bed, not even daring to breathe too hard.

Wen Xiang smiled, took a look and said it was a pity:

"It would be nice if it was a girl just like talking about it..."

Let’s talk about the kid smiling and looking up at her:

"Auntie, I like my brother!"

Wen Xiang couldn't help laughing.

Su Jin originally liked her daughter more. Hearing what she said, he immediately echoed what she said:

"Your brother is also good, just as worry-free as Su Lin."

Wen Xiang smiled and nodded.

"I hope so!"

After playing here for a while, when they were all tired, Su Nan offered to take Talkao and Xiaoyuer and leave.

Talk about saying goodbye to Aunt Wen Xiang reluctantly.

Su Jin hugged her and sent her out, not forgetting to educate her:

"You can't play truant anymore. If you want to come out to play, you can call us and we will send someone to pick you up. Children can't come out without the company of adults."

Talking about the child's confused sleepiness, she rubbed her sleepy eyes and nodded:

"Know it……"

Su Nan took Xiao Yu'er's hand to let her get into the car, and then asked Su Jin to put Talkao into the car:

"Brother, go back, we're leaving now."

"Be careful on the road."

Su Nan nodded and got into the car.

The previous car had lost its insurance and hadn’t been returned. This car has not been driven for a long time, but I quickly found the feeling after getting started.

After a few days.

Because Su Nan has too many things to do in the company, she has no time to go to S restaurant.

But she asked Song Zhihe to pack it every day.

Come and go.

Song Zhihe and Qi Rong became familiar.

Seeing him come in, Qi Rong greeted him with a smile:

"Assistant Song is here again?"

Song Zhihe responded, and showed her the dishes Su Nan ordered:

"That's all, can you make it in half an hour?"

Qi Rong took a look and raised his eyebrows, it was not difficult: "I'll ask the back chef."

As she spoke, she took the menu and went to the back kitchen.

A man in a black shirt with his sleeves rolled up stood in front of the window, not at all disgusted by the environment in the kitchen.

Although his gentle and jade-like temperament is incompatible with the occasion here.

But it didn't affect his gentle and restrained breath blending in here.

"Sir, this is what Ms. Su ordered."

Shang Qian froze for a moment, then extinguished the cigarette in his hand.

He took a look at it, probably frowning slightly because of the simplicity of the dishes.

"She is coming?"

"No, it was Assistant Song who came by her side. She packed it up and said it would be best to finish it within half an hour."

Shang Qian paused for a moment before falling silent.

There seemed to be some complicated emotions in his eyes, and he put the menu aside:

"It's a beautiful idea, but it can't be finished."

Qi Rong stared at him blankly for a moment, his mood change was too obvious, and it was too sad.

A complex entanglement of emotions deep inside.

She didn't know where the courage came from, and suddenly said:

"I don't think that Assistant Song is an ordinary assistant. He looks talented and doesn't behave like an ordinary employee. He looks like a rich second generation. Could he be Miss Su's suitor?"

Shang Qian's face darkened a bit.

He didn't have to talk.

But there was a twinkle in his eyes.

This may have been guessed earlier.

Qi Rong said hastily: "Ms. Su's family background is right there. Even if she has a child, she is still young, so it is reasonable to remarry. It is more understandable if she has someone she likes..."

Shang Qian's complexion seemed to be shrouded in a layer of haze, and he gave her a cold look.

Qi Rong swallowed the rest of the words in an instant.

She felt instantly tense and flustered.

He hates disrespectful people the most.

Qi Rong hurriedly lowered her head: "Then I'll go out first, you have something to tell me."

She said, walking away with some disordered footsteps.

Obviously he is so close to her, but she seems to have never entered his world.

Even if she was designed to live on the street, one of her legs was broken, and she was used to medicine and thrown on the street to be missed by homeless people.

Shang Qian sat on the opposite chair and stared blankly at her direction, as if everything around him couldn't make him react at all.

She yelled for help to no avail.

His lonely and cold figure was sitting there, like someone who had been forgotten by the world.

Seeing that she was about to be dragged away by two homeless men, his eyes seemed to have focus.

He helped her drive away her bullies, and when he stood in front of her, he realized that his legs were not good either.

He was on crutches, limping, so pitiful that it made people feel distressed.

It's hard to imagine how he became crippled with his cold and elegant demeanor.

It was as if he had fallen into hell from the clouds, and his whole body was covered with depression and lifeless indifference.

Is it the same as her?