The Villain’s Mother

Song Ting sat deeply in the study, turned on the computer, the screen was full of all kinds of analysis data, but he couldn't see it, several times the phone vibrated, he all picked up and looked quickly, the result was irrelevant people message, Nguyen Xia still didn't reply to him.

Even if he was blunt, he could still feel that Nguyen Xia was angry.

But why would she be angry? Or did he do something wrong and say something wrong?

Song Ting deeply opened the document and used his extraordinary memory to recall yesterday's conversation with her, Long White's fingers tapped on the keyboard, he typed down every conversation he could recall in writing, and finally printed this page of the document, ready to analyze it with the mind of the businessman.

He has never done anything so stupid and meaningless.

However, even if he had so defined it in his heart, he was still analyzing it in a spirit of 120,000 points.

And finally, he made sure that Nguyen Xia was probably because, "Aren't I your family?” She got angry because they were laughing before she said it, and her attitude changed after she said it.

Although the woman's face turned faster than the book, which gave Song Ting a deeper insight, he believed that Nguyen Xia was not a petty person, he must be wrong to say that, she did so.

But then again, what's wrong with him?

Song Ting Shen never thought that one day he would be so upside down and sit down because of Nguyen Xia's actions.

No, isn't that supposed to be some kind of psychological experience for a guy in his early 20s? He is 35 years old this year, he should understand that fantasy is pointless. He wants more here alone. If the big direction is wrong, it is a waste of time to waste brain cells. Instead of taking the initiative, ask her directly, but on WeChat, he doesn't get a response either, so...

With this in mind, Song Ting deeply turned off the computer and immediately got up and went to his room next door. Wang Chai was lying in bed with a picture book in his hand.

“Dad, are you done?” Wang Chai is a little melancholy today, "I miss Mom so much, when will Mom be back? ”

When Mom was there, she didn't feel anything. Mom was gone, and he couldn't even read the book.

Song Ting sat deeply beside the bed and touched his fat face. "Do you miss your mother very much? ”

“Mm-hmm.” Wang nodded hard, "I want to sleep with my mom, who tells me stories. ”

Song Ting glanced at him deeply, “When you used to sleep with Dad, he used to tell you stories too. ”

It must be acknowledged that in parent-child relationships, a father may not really be as important as a mother in the eyes of a child.

The child sticks to his mother... as if he was born to love her.

Wang shook his head, "That's different. ”

Song Ting Deep was also too lazy to break the casserole and ask the end. After all, jealousy was not his purpose today. “Dad seemed to piss Mom off, but Dad didn't know what he had done wrong. ”

Wang put down the picture book in his hand, "No wonder Mom didn't call today. Dad, it's your fault. ”

“But Mommy doesn't care about Daddy now.” Song Ting really thought about it, "so Daddy has to follow Mommy's example and take you to the island to find Mommy. What do you think? ”

“Really?” Wang Zhi got up immediately, climbed deep into Song Ting three or two times, hugged his arm, not to mention how excited he was, “Dad, is it true?! We're going to find Mom! ”

Song Ting deeply thought about it, although his work is busy, although he has two meetings tomorrow Friday, but these usually seem to be important things, can be moved on this nodal eye. After all, he can not fully concentrate on his work until he understand why Nguyen Xia is angry, so that things are not efficient. From various perspectives, he should go to Nguyen Xia, wait for him to come back and dedicate himself to work.

“Yes.” Song Ting nodded deeply, "We leave early tomorrow morning, but can you promise Dad one thing? ”

What can Wang Chai disagree with? He nods like a garlic. He is afraid that he will slow down for half a beat and his father will change his gossip temporarily.

“Because of my father's self-esteem, I would tell my mother that you had to go over there and play with your family. Can you accept that? ”

He wanted to go to Nguyen Xia, but he didn't want Nguyen Xia to know how desperate he was, only to say that men's self-esteem was sometimes strong.

Wang Chai took a deep look at Song Ting, and forgive him for being so young that he also knew that Daddy was giving the pot to himself.

Song Ting Shen added: “If you can't accept it, forget it, Mom will be back in a few days anyway. ”

Wang said immediately: "I accept! ”

As long as Daddy can take him to Mommy, he can't carry this pot.

“Okay, sweetheart.” Song Tingshen also hooked up with Wang Chai and made promises between men.

Two men immediately began to pack their bags, Wang Chai was happy to sing, and Song Ting finally had a relaxed smile on his face.

* * *

Nguyen Xia lived in a private room. Although everyone was a colleague, she didn't forget to pay attention. When she returned to the room, she locked the door. She also moved a stool to the door and went out. It was always right to be careful.

The front desk lady lived next door to her boyfriend, but at this time, her little couple ran to the beach to blow the sea breeze romantic.

She is now like a thunderbolt, she has not returned to God for a long time, and her mind is messed up, trying to concentrate on things, but this moment is too easy to distract attention. Someone is knocking on the door as she prepares to call Wang Chai. She tries to ask, "Who is it? ”

“It's me.” That's the supervisor's voice.

Nguyen Xia was relieved and removed the stool and opened the door. She saw the supervisor holding the takeaway bag and said with a smile: “Just now you didn't eat much, watch out for the hunger at night, you know you love beauty, also prepare fruit, it's okay to eat some at night. ”

If it had been before, Nguyen Xia would have thought the supervisor was too considerate and enthusiastic, but now...

She's a little afraid to take the bag.

The supervisor urged her, “Take it. Anyway, these expenses are reimbursed by Chief Qin. ”

Nguyen Xia excused herself, but asked the supervisor to come in for a seat. It was purely polite. I didn't know the supervisor actually came in.

The supervisor sat on the couch beside him and smiled and said, “Don't you like seafood? See, you don't move much chopsticks at night. ”

Nguyen Xia shook her head, “No, maybe she doesn't have an appetite.” She paused and tried to ask, “Chief Qin looked quite young. ”

I don't know if it's her illusion. When she actively mentioned Qin's encounter, the supervisor was like opening the talking box. "Actually, Chief Qin is not very old, he is not even forty years old. You can also see that he is very nice, he is very kind to our employees. Look, which company can be treated as well as our company. ”

Indeed... the treatment is not very good, Nguyen Xia remembers what Song Tingshen said, as a boss for so many years, I haven't really seen such a company.

Nguyen Xia's heart sank straight, but nothing appeared to be wrong on the surface. She laughed, "Mmm. ”

The supervisor glanced at her, “This is the conversation between colleagues, gossip about the boss, where is President Qin? He is still very dedicated. His wife died the previous two years. In fact, on his terms, I don't know how many women are reluctant to stick it on, but he doesn't. His private life is especially clean. Seriously, I have never seen such a man before. In the past, I always felt that men could not hold on to themselves when they were rich and could not wait to sow all over the world. ”

That said, how can there be a feeling of pimping, I hope it's how much she cares.

Nguyen Xia: “…”

She was reluctant to calm down and laughed: “I can't say that. My husband is also fine. There are still good men in the world. ”

Speaking of which, she doesn't care whether the supervisor wants to listen or not, like the distributor, pulling the supervisor and brainwashing the beginning to talk about how good Song Ting Shen is, it is the world's # 1 good man, other so-called good men can only worship in front of Song Ting Shen.

As he spoke, Nguyen Xia found herself a little missed Song Ting Shen.

The supervisor laughed twice and finally got up, “It's late, I won't bother you anymore. You go to bed early, there's a group event in the morning. ”

After sending the supervisor away, Nguyen Xia closed the door, picked up his phone and tried to send Song Ting a message, but felt that he was too principled.

Forget it, the priority is not to have sex with Song Ting Shen at all, okay?

Nguyen Xia was lying in bed. The plot was too powerful. Even if the major direction had changed, she actually ran into Qin...

Eh!

Qin encountered, Qin encountered, this is a troubled person, although at present he has done nothing.

Nguyen Xia thought about all the things that had happened over the past month, her expression was getting weirder and weirder. In the end, they simply got up and dragged the suitcase out of the cabinet. After all, they came to play this time. Although she didn't have a lot of work to do, she was also worried that something would happen, so she brought her laptop with her, which could be useful right now.

She logged on to a website. At the time, she wanted to find a job, and she took it with a try. She didn't take it too seriously. Nevertheless, she threw in more than a dozen resumes. At the time, the company informed her about the interview, and she didn't want so much...

The website also had a history of presenting her resume, and she looked at it one by one and ended up with a bad crowd.

Because she found out she had never voted for this company!

Song Ting sat deeply in the study, turned on the computer, the screen was full of all kinds of analysis data, but he couldn't see it, several times the phone vibrated, he all picked up and looked quickly, the result was irrelevant people message, Nguyen Xia still didn't reply to him.

Even if he was blunt, he could still feel that Nguyen Xia was angry.

But why would she be angry? Or did he do something wrong and say something wrong?

Song Ting deeply opened the document and used his extraordinary memory to recall yesterday's conversation with her, Long White's fingers tapped on the keyboard, he typed down every conversation he could recall in writing, and finally printed this page of the document, ready to analyze it with the mind of the businessman.

He has never done anything so stupid and meaningless.

However, even if he had so defined it in his heart, he was still analyzing it in a spirit of 120,000 points.

And finally, he made sure that Nguyen Xia was probably because, "Aren't I your family?” She got angry because they were laughing before she said it, and her attitude changed after she said it.

Although the woman's face turned faster than the book, which gave Song Ting a deeper insight, he believed that Nguyen Xia was not a petty person, he must be wrong to say that, she did so.

But then again, what's wrong with him?

Song Ting Shen never thought that one day he would be so upside down and sit down because of Nguyen Xia's actions.

No, isn't that supposed to be some kind of psychological experience for a guy in his early 20s? He is 35 years old this year, he should understand that fantasy is pointless. He wants more here alone. If the big direction is wrong, it is a waste of time to waste brain cells. Instead of taking the initiative, ask her directly, but on WeChat, he doesn't get a response either, so...

With this in mind, Song Ting deeply turned off the computer and immediately got up and went to his room next door. Wang Chai was lying in bed with a picture book in his hand.

“Dad, are you done?” Wang Chai is a little melancholy today, "I miss Mom so much, when will Mom be back? ”

When Mom was there, she didn't feel anything. Mom was gone, and he couldn't even read the book.

Song Ting sat deeply beside the bed and touched his fat face. "Do you miss your mother very much? ”

“Mm-hmm.” Wang nodded hard, "I want to sleep with my mom, who tells me stories. ”

Song Ting glanced at him deeply, “When you used to sleep with Dad, he used to tell you stories too. ”

It must be acknowledged that in parent-child relationships, a father may not really be as important as a mother in the eyes of a child.

The child sticks to his mother... as if he was born to love her.

Wang shook his head, "That's different. ”

Song Ting Deep was also too lazy to break the casserole and ask the end. After all, jealousy was not his purpose today. “Dad seemed to piss Mom off, but Dad didn't know what he had done wrong. ”

Wang put down the picture book in his hand, "No wonder Mom didn't call today. Dad, it's your fault. ”

“But Mommy doesn't care about Daddy now.” Song Ting really thought about it, "so Daddy has to follow Mommy's example and take you to the island to find Mommy. What do you think? ”

“Really?” Wang Zhi got up immediately, climbed deep into Song Ting three or two times, hugged his arm, not to mention how excited he was, “Dad, is it true?! We're going to find Mom! ”