Because Song Ruibo is incapable of working, he can't say anything in the company, and he is worried about whether he can keep his position, which leads to more and more fear of Gu Yichen in his heart, for fear that one day he will be unhappy and fire himself, and by that time, he will really be nothing.

Therefore, he often reminds Gu Yichen intentionally or unintentionally that the relationship between uncle and nephew, especially Gu Yichen's marriage, is particularly concerned.

When Gu Yichen and Mu Wan came in, Song Ruibo reflexively stood up from the sofa and took out the love of being an uncle: "Yichen is here!" ”

And Song Xuemei had already paid attention to Mu Wan, and after examining it up and down, she became more and more dissatisfied.

"Wan, this is my uncle, I am the deputy general manager of GS Group, and after you graduate, you should have an intersection every day."

Mu Wan knew that there was this uncle, who had no ability to work, and had no fame, so she greeted him with a smile: "Uncle." ”

Song Ruibo rarely heard Gu Yichen call him uncle, he couldn't close his mouth with a smile, nodded again and again, and felt more and more face-saving.

"This is Auntie."

"Hello, auntie, my name is Mu Wan."

Hearing this, Song Xuemei relieved herself and glanced at Mu Wan critically: "Why did you come here so late?" Is it a traffic jam? ”

Of course, the traffic jam is just a prevarication, waiting for Mu Wan to jump.

Because, no matter how much traffic jam there is, it can't be jammed at noon.

Now it's the Chinese New Year again, people from other provinces have already gone home, and there is basically no traffic jam on the road.

Gu Yichen interrupted: "Wan was uncomfortable in the morning, so I let her sleep a little longer." ”

"No matter how uncomfortable it is...... You can't get up at noon, don't you know that there will be guests coming over today? Song Xuemei couldn't help but complain.

Seeing this, Song Lian said, "Actually, I usually get up at this time. ”

Song Xuemei glanced at her: "Sister, you are talking nonsense, you obviously got up before ten o'clock, when will you not be able to pay it back at eleven o'clock?" ”

"The rules I set, our daughters-in-law get up late, is there any problem?" Song Lianpi asked with a smile.

Sensing the coldness in Song Lian's eyes, Song Xuemei had no choice but to withdraw her mouth, glanced at Mu Wan, and did not speak.

At this time, Gu Yichen helped Mu Wan sit down, and the distance between the two was very intimate.

Gu Yichen knew that Mu Wan was in pain all over, so he hugged her with one hand, and rubbed her waist under the dining table without a trace.

Song Ruibo has long lost the concept of Gu Yichen's uncle and nephew, and his mind is full of Gu Yichen's high-minded and domineering image when he held a meeting, and now he suddenly saw that he was so gentle with a woman, and he glanced at them a few more times for a while, and his concept of Mu Wan's family background also changed a little: "Yichen, when did it happen, why didn't you introduce it to your uncle earlier." ”

Song Lian smiled: "Actually, it's really not a few months, Wan is a student again, and she hasn't had time to disclose her identity yet." ”

"I'm still a student, so restless." Song Xuemei couldn't help but complain.

Hearing this, Gu Yichen stopped rubbing Mu Wan's waist, turned his head, and glanced coldly: "Restless." ”

Song Xuemei was suddenly stared at so coldly by Gu Yichen, and suddenly remembered the picture of Gu Tingyuan when she was angry, and her heart boomed, and she was at a loss, so she changed her words: "Shouldn't students' minds be focused on their studies?" ”

Song Lian took a bite of cheese: "Wan's results themselves are among the best." ”

After speaking, he deliberately glanced at her and signaled her to shut up.