Song Beibei Sees Zhong Junjie especially innocently appearance, but some uncertain rise.
However, Song Beibei still fiercely glared at him, and then went into Gu Yanqing's office.
Gu Yanqing is still in the remote video conference.
Looked at Song Beibei one eye, also did not stop down.
Song Beibei Sat on the Sofa behind the table and waited.
Song Beibei is depressed.
It seemed like the video conference had been going on for a long time.
It was just a while ago, and Gu Yanqing even took a break to personally go to the restaurant to grab her bag?
Song Beibei saw that there was a lunch box on the table.
Gu Yanqing had not eaten yet.
Song Beibei was even more certain.
This old man had gone to the restaurant. Could he really be angry.
Song Beibei Sat on the Sofa, but her gaze unconsciously fell on Gu Yanqing, who was hosting the conference remotely.
Song Beibei couldn't help but sigh.
Why was Gu Yanqing so good-looking?
Sometimes, when Song Beibei was especially angry with Gu Yanqing, the anger in her heart would mostly dissipate when she saw his face.
The most common psychological activity was: for the sake of his handsomeness, forget it.
Therefore, when God created man, it was simply unfair.
Even if a person like Gu Yanqing grew up in a quagmire, he was born to be one of the people. In the end, he still returned to his original position.
"What are you daydreaming about? "
Song Beibei was stunned. Her thoughts were pulled back by Gu Yanqing.
Gu Yanqing had already stood up and was slowly walking towards her.
Song Beibei asked, "why did you call me here? "
Gu Yanqing smiled. "have lunch with me. I'm starving. "
Song Beibei looked at Gu Yanqing who was neither too fast nor too slow. She elegantly took out the lunch boxes on the Table One by one.
Song Beibei was depressed. "Why didn't you eat at the canteen just now? "
Gu Yanqing had already picked up his chopsticks and lunch boxes. He took a bite of white rice and said plainly, "I don't want indigestion. "
Song Beibei was speechless. "We're already married. Sheng knows that very well. "
Gu Yanqing said, "let's not talk about him. I don't want indigestion now. "
Song Beibei pursed her lips and changed the topic. "Then why did you call me here? "
Song Beibei thought that Gu Yanqing was here to settle the score.
Gu Yanqing said, "it's nothing. I just wanted to see you. "
Song Beibei was slightly taken aback. She didn't expect Gu Yanqing to say such a thing.
Song Beibei's heart was filled with sweetness. "Then I'll come and look for you after I'm done this afternoon. We'll go home together to pick up Xin Tong. "
Song Beibei was in a good mood the entire afternoon.
After she hurriedly finished her work, she went to Gu Yanqing's office.
However, Gu Yanqing happened to be very busy and was in the middle of a meeting.
Song Beibei waited for a while before Zhong Junjie came out to tell Song Beibei that there were some internal problems in the Peishan group.
Gu Yanqing had to personally handle some matters.
He let Song Beibei go back first.
Song Beibei was a little puzzled.
What did it mean that there were some internal problems?
But looking at Zhong Junjie's appearance, the situation was quite serious.
Song Beibei did not ask further.
She just went back to the Xiao family to pick up Xin Tong.
When Song Beibei went back, it was already quite late.
But the Xiao family was sparsely populated.
There was actually no one at home.
When she went upstairs, she bumped into the housekeeper.
Song Beibei asked, "where are the people at home? "
The housekeeper said, "eldest miss and second miss are both at the company and haven't returned yet. Madam is also busy in the shop. Recently, Madam's Jade Antique shop has been constantly finding trouble. Although it's not a problem, madam is worried that someone is deliberately finding trouble and is investigating. You and eldest young master have also moved out. Now, there's only the master and young miss for dinner. "
Song Beibei said, "where is the old man? "
The housekeeper said, "the old man is holding the little miss and playing on the swing in the yard. "
Even the housekeeper sighed. "There are some things that I, as a housekeeper, shouldn't say, but old master is really lonely, so he called all of you to come back for dinner. Madam is a strong woman, and she is twenty years younger than old master. From the moment she married old master, she has devoted herself to her career. Young miss ran away from home in the early years, and when she came back, it was to seize the family property. It's not that old master doesn't see it, but he is too lonely. Even so, he still hopes that his children can accompany him by his side. There is also Miss Mianjun. Miss Mianjun is like Madam, her mind is placed on work first, and her personality is introverted and quiet. This old master likes young miss the most. After young miss lives in Xiao Garden, old master's mood seems to have improved a lot. Now even you are moving out. Old Master is really too pitiful. "
Song Beibei was momentarily stunned
How could a person like Xiao Peishan be pitiful?
He was a world-shaking man who stood at the top and personally created a legend of a business kingdom.
Such a man could only look up and admire him.
Song Beibei had always felt that even though she was eating at the same table as Xiao Peishan, she still felt that he was someone who should live in the textbooks.
When Song Beibei went to the garden.
Xiao Peishan was indeed carrying Xin Tong and sitting on the swing in the garden.
The swing was suspended under a thick old pagoda tree.
The swing was newly tied because Xin Tong liked to make swings.
Now, almost all the balconies in the house had swing chairs.
Xiao Peishan placed Xin Tong on his lap and sat on the swing himself.
The swing swayed from side to side.
The Xiao Family Villa was built halfway up the mountain, so one could look up from any angle.
One could actually see the stars. This was extremely rare in a metropolis of reinforced concrete and skyscrapers.
Especially when one looked up from the back garden.
The stars were densely packed, as if countless pieces of silver had been scattered from the sky.
Xin Tong sat on Xiao Peishan's lap and just happened to point at a star in the sky. "GRANDPA, that star is so bright. "
Xiao Peishan's voice was unexpectedly gentle and loving. "That's the big dipper. If our Xin Tong gets lost in the future, we can follow the tail of the big dipper and find our home. "
Xin Tong was amazed when she heard this. "My mom said that every star in the sky is a pair of eyes. After a person dies, they will become a pair of eyes in the sky and look at their family members. "
Xiao Peishan laughed softly and reached out to scratch Xin Tong's nose. "your mother is right. "
Xiao Peishan held Xin Tong in his arms He seemed to sigh. "soon, grandfather will also become a star in the sky. At that time, Xin Tong will have to look up every day. If she sees the brightest star, grandfather will change his eyes. Grandfather will look at our little Xin Tong from the sky and watch you grow up to become a beautiful lady. Then, a bunch of young men will chase after our Xin Tong. But our Xin Tong is a little princess and no one will look at us. "
When Xiao Xintong heard this, she suddenly frowned. "Grandfather, I don't want you to become a star. If you become a star, you will die. Xin Tong doesn't want grandfather to die. "
Xiao Peishan smiled again and his voice was very happy. "Grandfather is really grateful. Our Xin Tong is God's best gift to grandfather. Grandfather will not die. Grandfather will cure our Xin Tong's illness. Otherwise, grandfather will not be at ease. "
Xin Tong seemed to suddenly feel at ease. "When Xin Tong's illness is cured, she will have a good heart. This way, mummy will not often worry about Xin Tong and shed tears. "
Song Beibei stood at the back, listening to the conversation between the grandfather and grandson.
She felt warm and sad.
Xiao Peishan actually had such a warm side to him. Song Beibei only felt incredulous.
Although Song Beibei knew that Xiao Peishan usually doted on Xin Tong.
But she had never seen such a gentle side of him.
Song Beibei walked over and called out softly, "Dad. "
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