Song Huayi pricked up her ears and listened to the side, she called a few times and no one answered, and her mother dialed and got through.

"Shaoyin

What time will I be back today?

We'll wait for you to eat. ”

I couldn't hear what Zhan Shaoyin said on the other end of the phone, and then I heard Ye Zuhui say, "I'm not coming back today."

Oh okay, you're busy. ”

Seeing Ye Zuhui hang up the phone, Song Huayi immediately asked, "Isn't he coming back today?"

Ye Zuhui put away his mobile phone, and said as he walked to the kitchen, "Yes, I said that I had a dinner in the evening and didn't come back to eat." ”

Song Huayi narrowed his eyes in frustration, not knowing if he really had something to do and couldn't come back or if he deliberately avoided and didn't want to see her.

"I said you don't just care about playing for a day, you should care more about people."

Song Huayi let out a sullen "oh", walked to the living room dejectedly, sat on the sofa, grabbed a piece of candy from the plate on the table, peeled the candy paper thoughtfully, then stuffed the sugar into his mouth, and got up and went to the kitchen.

first pretended to help Ye Zuhui serve the food, and then said, "Mom, lend me your mobile phone." ”

"I'm going to play with my phone when it's out of battery."

Ye Zuhui said to her angrily, turned slightly sideways, exposed the apron in front of him to Song Huayi, and said, "Take it yourself." ”

Song Huayi smiled, reached out and took out her mobile phone, unlocked it with her parents' wedding anniversary, and walked to her house with her mobile phone.

closed the door, flipped out Zhan Shaoyin's phone and dialed it.

As just now, he quickly picked up the phone, and his tone was very polite, "Mom, what's the matter"

Song Huayi swallowed his saliva, and was silent before he spoke, "It's me, why don't you answer me", "Song Huayi" Before he finished speaking, the phone was hung up by him.

She could understand that he was angry with this stinky man, but he didn't even give her a chance to explain

directly condemned her to death

How can a big old man have a belly full of little girls' tempers?

Song Huayi looked at the phone hung up by him in frustration, and really didn't know what to do.

Zhan Shaoyin's matter was not resolved, and Song Huayi looked at the table of delicacies and tasted the same as chewing wax.

After eating, she did absent-mindedly in the living room for a while, and then asked the driver to send her back.

Standing outside the house and glancing through the window, it was pitch black and there was no light, and I knew that he was definitely not at home.

When Song Huayi was standing at the entrance to change his shoes, he suddenly found that the slippers placed by the door seemed to have changed their position.

Explain that he should have come back.

Song Huayi turned on the light in the living room, picked up the remote control on the sofa and turned on the TV, waiting for Zhan Shaoyin to come back.

She didn't want to go through the cold war like last time, it was really hard.

She just wanted to explain the misunderstanding to Zhan Shaoyin face to face now, but he didn't seem to give her such a chance at all.

Maybe he hasn't lost his breath yet, and by the time he comes back in the evening, his anger should be almost gone.

Airport, baggage drop-off.

Qiao Mingcan went through the consignment procedures, walked to Zhan Shaoyin's side, and asked him a little puzzled, "Aren't you going to accompany your sister-in-law at home?"

Why did you suddenly change your mind?"

Zhan Shaoyin snorted coldly almost inaudibly, turned around and said while walking towards the security checkpoint, "I want to go abroad to play." ”

Qiao Mingcan was originally a person who was relatively dull in terms of emotion, and he didn't connect Zhan Shaoyin's abnormality with what he found in the restaurant today.

I just thought that Zhan Shaoyin really wanted to go out for a walk, or he didn't worry about him going to negotiate this contract alone.

>

>

At the moment before the plane took off, Zhan Shaoyin also looked at her and his WeChat chat page, looking at the messages she sent one after another from afternoon to evening, and it was estimated that there were fifty or sixty of them.

He hasn't replied to the message, just to clean her up, lest she keep remembering his words as wind in her ears, and lying day by day.

But the moment the plane took off, Zhan Shaoyin still had a lot of reluctant worries and worries in his heart.

In the end, I didn't send her any messages, and set my phone to airplane mode.

Song Huayi lay on the sofa and fell asleep, and when she woke up, it was almost one o'clock at night, and she even missed the rush to buy the limited edition figure she had been waiting for for a long time.

It's just that the house leak happened to rain overnight, and my heart was even more depressed, and I felt that everything was against her for a while.

The TV was still on, the General nested in his own nest, and Pea slept on the couch at her feet.

And he doesn't seem to have come back yet.

Is it the same as last time?

Song Huayi sat up from the sofa in frustration, picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table and took a look, there were a few unread messages, click on them to see, but none of them were sent by him.

stared at the mobile phone screen in a daze and hesitated for a few minutes, but still turned out Zhan Shaoyin's phone and dialed it, but the phone rang with a cold female voice, prompting her to turn off the phone.

Song Huayi was completely deflated, got up and walked to the balcony outside the house and stood for a while.

The ice in the ravine melted, making a gurgling sound.

The night without wind and snow is still the same cold.

It was a night that was destined to be difficult to sleep.

The next day, she didn't wake up until nine o'clock, and she didn't even have the motivation to get up when she heard that it was cold inside and outside the house.

I got up at ten o'clock and drank a glass of milk, changed my clothes and went directly to his company.

Both sides have gone on vacation, and even the company door is locked.

He didn't go home when he wasn't at the company, where could he go

Song Huayi stood on the side of the road with his head down, depressed and depressed.

After receiving a call from his mother at eleven o'clock, Song Huayi packed up his mood and returned home.

Zhan Shaoyin usually didn't go home to eat at noon, so his parents didn't feel strange for the time being, but during the meal, Ye Zuhui said, "Shaoyin is really hard, it's almost the New Year and he's so busy, Xiaoyi, you usually take care of him more, don't exhaust your body at a young age." ”

Before Song Huayi could speak, Song Jingnan said faintly, "Mom, we are your own son, okay."

The second brother is still busy all year round, and I haven't seen you worry about the second brother. ”

Song Yaoshan was anxious to protect his wife, turned his head and waited for Song Jingnan to glance, "When will it be your turn for your mother to interject?"

Song Jingnan pursed his mouth, and then ate quietly.

"Little sister, if you're okay in the afternoon, go with my brother to perm your hair

Brother treats. ”

Song Huayi glanced up at the fourth brother, and before he could say anything, he heard his father reprimand Song Jingxue, "Perm a fart, go to the barber shop and cut my hair, put up with you for a long time"

Ye Zuhui: "If the child likes it, keep it, and it won't hinder you from doing anything, my mother will accompany you in the afternoon, and I also want to change my hairstyle." ”

Song Yaoshan secretly glared at Ye Zuhui, but didn't say anything.

What can his wife do besides spoiling

Song Jingxue's long hair does not affect his manly atmosphere at all, but it gives people a very gentle feeling, like the son-in-law next door in ancient times.

Usually he also prefers to wear suits, Song Huayi is quite fond of this type of little brother, and she has also drawn a set of character drawings based on her fourth brother, which has been posted on Weibo, and the response from fans is not bad, so that Song Huayi can try modern comics next time.