The more important dinner in Song Ting's deep mouth, I'm afraid even Assistant Chen could not have imagined that it was with Nguyen Xia and Wang Chai.

Nguyen Xia has booked a restaurant with a good reputation in the city. Luckily, today is a working day. It is not a problem to book a small cabin. Given the presence of children, it is also preferred to eat light Cantonese food.

Wang saw Song Ting coming out of the elevator and said excitedly: "Daddy's out! I see it!”

Nguyen Xia knew that the affection for the father and son was also good, so she opened the car door, Wang Son quickly drilled down from the car, his short leg slipped like a small shell into Song Ting's deep arms, Song Ting deeply held him up, the father and son did not know what to say, the expression was very pleasant.

The better we looked at them, the happier Nguyen Xia was that she made her own decision. Song Ting Shenzhen's life was really good, whether for her or Wang Chai.

Song Ting approached the car with Wang Chai in his arms. He opened the door and sat in. Wang Chai now has a slight rejection of sitting in child safety seats. In his view, this is for children. He is four years old and is about to go to middle school. Why is he sitting in this?

“Dad, I don't want to sit on this...” Wang Zhi twisted his weight and decided to fight for his rights again.

Song Ting Shen is a benevolent father, but he is a stern father on many principled issues, "No. ”

He was satisfied that Wang Chai was forced to sit in the children's seat and fastened his seat belt.

Wang Chai dissatisfied, "The other kids in our class don't ride in this car. ”

“That's because their parents are too big.” On this issue, Nguyen Xia naturally stands on the unified front with Song Ting deeply. There is absolutely no such thing as singing red or white faces. They are unanimous outside. This is Wang Chai. “For your safety, do you want to distract Mom and Dad while driving? Wang Chai, we can discuss everything else. This can't happen. ”

Wang Chai shouted, “When can I not sit on this? ”

“Depends. ”

Wang Chai: "…”

Song Ting deeply touched Wang's little head, “Your mother is right, listen to her. ”

Wang Chai whispered, “Mom and Dad are having a good time now, you all say me. ”

Children's expressive abilities are limited, but whether it's Song Ting Shen or Nguyen Xia, they know what Wang Chai means.

What he calls "good play” is “good relationship."

Neither Song Ting Deep nor Nguyen Xia disputed this statement. The two adults changed the subject at the same time without having an appointment. “Wang Chai is not happy in kindergarten today? ”

Wang Zi's attention was easily diverted and immediately began to share some of the little things that were happening in kindergarten today with his parents.

He danced and danced, Nguyen Xia drove and occasionally listened, Song Tingshen listened patiently, and he was not ambiguous when Wang Chai needed to respond.

“Mom, did you get 100% today?” Wang Chai's little head melons didn't contain much, but he remembered that his mother had an exam today, and when he remembered, he asked.

Nguyen Xia was driving to the parking lot, and Song Ting deeply did not want her to be distracted, so she volunteered to help her: “Mom is doing great today, she won first place by 100%, so we ate out today to help her celebrate. ”

Wang Zi's attention is obviously weird, his current thinking pattern, even after four years with him, Song Ting Shen can't understand, like this moment, he asked: “How does Dad know? ”

Song Ting stunned for a moment, “Mom called Dad. ”

Wang Chai was jealous and muttered, "Mom called Dad and didn't even call me. ”

Is that the point?

Obviously in the mind of a child, that's the point.

After getting out of the car, Nguyen Xia repeatedly promised to call him again in the future, and will never forget him. Wang Chai is only satisfied.

He held Nguyen Xia's neck and asked, "Mom, are you with Dad or with me? ”

Nguyen Xia was helpless, "I'm with you, I'm with Dad, can't I? ”

Would a child be jealous, even if he was his own father?

“No, you're gonna be best with me, Dad's gonna be in the back.” Fatty really wanted to be the first in her mind and not the second.

Song Ting Shen: “…”

Although Wang Chai was a little jealous because of this, he quickly forgot that a family of three delighted to eat a meal, this restaurant tasted good. If Nguyen Xia hadn't stopped it, Wang Chai would have had to burn all the plates. He loved to eat meat, he didn't like green vegetables very much, and the meat on his body and lotus arms really didn't wronge him at all.

After eating, Nguyen Xia saw that there was a fruit supermarket across the street from the restaurant, but there was no parking space on the street, so she said she would buy the fruit before driving home.

Song Tingshen and Wang Chai have no objection. They do not need to talk to Nguyen Xia. As a man, they must of course consciously go and help carry things.

In general, when crossing the sidewalk, Song Ting Shen would hold Wang Chai. Although Wang Chai was a good boy, he was a child after all. At this time, it was a walking green light. When Song Ting was deeply holding Wang Chai to walk across the street, Wang Chai suddenly punched Song Ting Shen's arm with a small fist...

Song Tingwen said: “What's the matter? ”

Wang Zhi pointed to Nguyen Xia on one side and said: "Dad is holding Mom and crossing the street is dangerous. ”

Nguyen Xia hastily said: "Just stay with my dad. ”

Wang Chai got angry and stressed once again, like a little grownup, he said seriously and seriously: "It's dangerous to cross the street, Dad is holding Mom's hand! ”

While Nguyen Xia was still trying to fool around, Song Ting suddenly grabbed her hand. He seemed to have a thin cocoon in his hand. The warm touch sensation came, and her whole body was swamped.

Song Ting deeply held Wang Chai in one hand, and held her in one hand. He couldn't help but gaze and walked across the street.

Nguyen Xia looked at him and looked down at the hands held together again. I don't know why, the heartbeat suddenly accelerated, I can't even remember what I was going to say.

What does he mean?

Until he let go of her hand and a family of three walked into the fruit supermarket, Nguyen Xia fainted.

On the one hand, she tried to convince herself not to make love to herself. After all, she had to cross the road at the time. Song Ting deeply did not want to waste time, so she held her hand under Wang Chai's urging...

But on the other hand, out of female intuition, it doesn't seem that way.

Do you want to make love to yourself?

Nguyen Xia reluctantly restored calm. She thought that she had not never been in love. Even if she really had such ambiguity with Song Ting Shen, she should not have distracted herself. With this psychological construction, she began to carefully select fruits. Song Ting Shen consciously took out her wallet to pay the bill.

Fortunately, when Song Ting took the fruit bag in his hand and went back to the parking lot, Wang Chai no longer asked him to hold Nguyen Xia. After all, he could still see that Daddy had no hands to hold Mommy.

Nguyen Xia followed him and watched him pull out his body. It was not completely dark at this time, and the light on him could not tell whether it was a residual sunset or a street lamp, lining him as if he were someone who came out of the movie.

Song Jincao really disturbs people.

He didn't know how calm and comfortable he was, but she was too weak because of the mess of holding hands once.

What Nguyen Xia did not know was that Song Tingshen was not as calm as he had shown.

He didn't know why he suddenly held her hand, he couldn't even find a strong enough reason to convince him, it was probably a long-running urge, no reason, just want to do it.

In more than 30 years of his life, he had to think about the whole situation and not dare to take the wrong step. At this moment, he did not want to think about the consequences of doing so, and whether he would regret waking up in the morning.

On the way back, thanks to Wangzi, the words of Song Ting Deep and Nguyen Xia suddenly appeared less abrupt.

This little guy doesn't know how strange the atmosphere is between his parents.

The adult world has to consider face for everything. Nguyen Xiaduo wants to ask Song Tingshen out loud, why hold her hand?

But this kind of bridge segment, this kind of questioning, even the current idol show is slowly disappearing... you can see that the plot, even the public doesn't pay much, it can be too childish.

“Mom, are you going to work every day, just like Dad!” Wang suddenly asked.

Nguyen Xia hurriedly looked back, “Well..." She paused, although she didn't give her name, but the next sentence was to ask Song Tingshen, “Well, that company shouldn't have any problems? ”

Song Ting looked deeply at her head, “Let the assistant check it out. There's nothing wrong at the moment. You can try it. If you're unhappy at work, you can resign at any time. ”

Nguyen Xia was relieved to hear Song Tingshen's words. In fact, she also thought, maybe this is the case with the company's humanistic feelings. He was kind to everyone, and Song Tingshen also had some connections. Since he said that there was nothing wrong with it, at least there was nothing obviously wrong with it, she also wanted to try it. As he said, if it was not suitable to resign, it would be fine.

“When I pay...” Nguyen Xia thought about it, "It should be November, then buy you and Wangzi a coat. ”

Though she also has a lot of money now, it would feel different if she paid her salary and bought something for the father and son with the money she earned.

Song Ting smiled deeply, “Okay. ”

The more important dinner in Song Ting's deep mouth, I'm afraid even Assistant Chen could not have imagined that it was with Nguyen Xia and Wang Chai.

Nguyen Xia has booked a restaurant with a good reputation in the city. Luckily, today is a working day. It is not a problem to book a small cabin. Given the presence of children, it is also preferred to eat light Cantonese food.

Wang saw Song Ting coming out of the elevator and said excitedly: "Daddy's out! I see it!”

Nguyen Xia knew that the affection for the father and son was also good, so she opened the car door, Wang Son quickly drilled down from the car, his short leg slipped like a small shell into Song Ting's deep arms, Song Ting deeply held him up, the father and son did not know what to say, the expression was very pleasant.

The better we looked at them, the happier Nguyen Xia was that she made her own decision. Song Ting Shenzhen's life was really good, whether for her or Wang Chai.

Song Ting approached the car with Wang Chai in his arms. He opened the door and sat in. Wang Chai now has a slight rejection of sitting in child safety seats. In his view, this is for children. He is four years old and is about to go to middle school. Why is he sitting in this?

“Dad, I don't want to sit on this...” Wang Zhi twisted his weight and decided to fight for his rights again.

Song Ting Shen is a benevolent father, but he is a stern father on many principled issues, "No. ”

He was satisfied that Wang Chai was forced to sit in the children's seat and fastened his seat belt.

Wang Chai dissatisfied, "The other kids in our class don't ride in this car. ”

“That's because their parents are too big.” On this issue, Nguyen Xia naturally stands on the unified front with Song Ting deeply. There is absolutely no such thing as singing red or white faces. They are unanimous outside. This is Wang Chai. “For your safety, do you want to distract Mom and Dad while driving? Wang Chai, we can discuss everything else. This can't happen. ”

Wang Chai shouted, “When can I not sit on this? ”

“Depends. ”

Wang Chai: "…”

Song Ting deeply touched Wang's little head, “Your mother is right, listen to her. ”

Wang Chai whispered, “Mom and Dad are having a good time now, you all say me. ”

Children's expressive abilities are limited, but whether it's Song Ting Shen or Nguyen Xia, they know what Wang Chai means.

What he calls "good play” is “good relationship."

Neither Song Ting Deep nor Nguyen Xia disputed this statement. The two adults changed the subject at the same time without having an appointment. “Wang Chai is not happy in kindergarten today? ”

Wang Zi's attention was easily diverted and immediately began to share some of the little things that were happening in kindergarten today with his parents.

He danced and danced, Nguyen Xia drove and occasionally listened, Song Tingshen listened patiently, and he was not ambiguous when Wang Chai needed to respond.

“Mom, did you get 100% today?” Wang Chai's little head melons didn't contain much, but he remembered that his mother had an exam today, and when he remembered, he asked.

Nguyen Xia was driving to the parking lot, and Song Ting deeply did not want her to be distracted, so she volunteered to help her: “Mom is doing great today, she won first place by 100%, so we ate out today to help her celebrate. ”