Morbid and vicious!The boss in the Beijing circle is pampered into a crying bag

Chapter 56 Their Mr. Song is really a little angel!
"That's right, it's not mom, what you want her to do, she will do it!"

The corner of Xia Wenjin's mouth twitched sinisterly, and the anger towards Lu Zhaozhao just now was released at this moment.

As long as Cao Mei destroys Lu Zhaozhao, she will lose everything she has now.

Then everything will be back on track!
In the evening, as soon as Lu Zhaozhao returned home, he clearly noticed that the atmosphere in the living room was a bit depressing.

After Zhao Xi and Qian Hong saw her, they ran over immediately as if they had seen a savior.

Qian Hong took the bag in her hand with a smile in his eyes, "Madam, you are back, are you hungry now, I will send dinner to the restaurant right away."

"Madam, you've worked hard, leave the schoolbag to me!" Zhao Xi, who was at the side, took the bag from Qian Hong's hand like a dog, and followed behind Lu Zhaozhao.

The overly enthusiastic expressions of the two of them were in stark contrast to the depressing atmosphere at home.

Lu Zhaozhao walked to the living room wearing slippers, looked at the empty sofa, and couldn't help but say, "Mr. Song..."

"Sir, he is in the study now, but he is not in a good mood." As soon as Lu Zhaozhao spoke, Zhao Xi couldn't hold back.

Just like pouring beans in a bamboo tube, there is a lot of crackling.

"Madam, if you have a little time, can you go to the study for a while, after all, it's almost time for dinner..."

He stared at Lu Zhaozhao expectantly, as if he was afraid that she would refuse.

Song Sinian has been in a bad mood since his husband received a call from the Song family's old house in the afternoon.

It's not that the expression on his face will show anything, but the low air pressure around him is too suffocating.

Since Song Sinian married Lu Zhaozhao, he is like a sunflower that sees the sun every day, bright and sunny.

Zhao Xi almost forgot the suffocating feeling of being strangled by someone at any time.

Lu Zhaozhao didn't get up in a hurry, but looked at Zhao Xi and asked in detail, "Why is Mr. Song unhappy? Work?"

In the previous life, Song Sinian didn't have many emotional fluctuations, so she didn't know what he would be unhappy about, and he wasn't happy so obviously.

Zhao Xi glanced at Lu Zhaozhao hesitantly, and didn't know what to tell her for a while.

In the end, he could only look at Qian Hong who was begging for help.

"Ahem... ma'am, actually... next Monday is Mr. Song's 80th birthday. Mr. Song needs to go back to the Song family's old house." Qian Hong kindly explained to the side.

Mr. Song's 80th birthday.

Hearing these words, Lu Zhaozhao's pupils almost trembled.

She almost forgot this important thing!
She remembered that in her last life, Mr. Song failed to celebrate his 80th birthday, because the day before his 80th birthday, he was climbing a mountain for exercise and fell down accidentally, but he didn't receive timely help and fell into a coma for a full month.

Although the person finally woke up, his legs and feet could no longer move.

In the last life, Mr. Song didn't have much contact with her, but he treated her fairly well, and he was one of the few people who really treated her like the Song family.

It's a pity that Mr. Song was not in good health at that time, so many affairs of the Song family were left to Xiao Jinglan to take care of.

Lu Zhaozhao's eyes narrowed, this was one of the opportunities for Xiao Jinglan to attack Song Sinian.

Zhao Xi and Qian Hong saw that Lu Zhaozhao kept silent, they exchanged glances, and finally Qian Hong spoke first.

"Mrs?"

She called softly, successfully bringing Lu Zhaozhao back to his senses.

She looked up at Qian Hong, then at Zhao Xi, and then slowly stood up from the sofa, "I'll go and see Mr. Song, dinner...uh..."

"Don't worry, ma'am, I will arrange it later!" Before Lu Zhaozhao finished speaking, Zhao Xi hugged Lu Zhaozhao's bag excitedly and looked at her expectantly.

"Uh... well."

Although Lu Zhaozhao didn't know why Zhao Xi looked so excited, but she had too many things to deal with now, so she didn't care too much.

This weekend, she will go to the mountain where Mr. Song often goes to exercise.

Fortunately, the place is not too remote, and the altitude is not too high. The most important question now is, what reason is more appropriate.

Just as Lu Zhaozhao was thinking, he walked to the door of Song Sinian's study unknowingly.

She raised her hand and knocked on the door, but there was no movement in the study.

She gently pushed the door open, exposed half of her head, and cautiously asked into the study, "Mr. Song? Are you busy?"

The lights in the study were not turned on, and most of his handsome face was covered by the Yingying computer screen.

"Not busy." Almost as soon as she finished speaking, Song Sinian's faint voice came from the study.

When Lu Zhaozhao entered the door, he turned on the ceiling light in the study, and the dim room suddenly lit up, making Song Sinian squint his eyes involuntarily.

He took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose and pinched the bridge of his nose tiredly.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I forgot to remind you to close your eyes first." She hurried over, and stretched out her small hand from behind Song Sinian to cover his deep eyebrows and eyes.

Lu Zhaozhao rubbed him lightly, then raised a small hand and asked, "Is this better?"

Song Sinian raised his hand to hold her slender wrist, put it back, and did not forget to respond to Lu Zhaozhao, "Well, it's much better."

Seeing his cute appearance, Lu Zhaozhao simply stood behind him and let him grab her wrist like this.

She remembered what Qian Hong and Zhao Xi said just now downstairs, and asked tentatively: "Mr. Song, are you in a bad mood today?"

Song Sinian's big hand that was holding onto Lu Zhaozhao's wrist suddenly froze, and then he slowly moved her little hand away by a small slit, and blinked at her.

Lu Zhaozhao soon realized that Song Sinian might not be able to answer her question.

She immediately changed her tune, and winked playfully at Song Sinian, "I mean, do you need to hug and hold high?"

Song Sinian obviously reacted now, he gently pinched her wrist with his fingertips, hesitated for a moment, and said seriously, "I'm too heavy for you, you can't lift it high, Then you will get hurt."

"..."

Lu Zhaozhao almost bit off his tongue. It was rare for him to ease the atmosphere, but he was immediately embarrassed.

She was about to explain, but she heard Song Sinian continue unhurriedly: "If you want, I can do it anytime."

"..."

Well, their Mr. Song is indeed a little angel, right?

Lu Zhaozhao's heart throbbed instantly, he couldn't help holding Song Sinian's cheek with his small hands, and lowered his head to kiss him on the head.

Song Sinian's black eyes blinked slightly, and he stretched out his hand to embrace her, his voice tightened, "Zhao Zhao, kiss me..."

(End of this chapter)