Mr. Xie, he loves me every day

Chapter 123 What's the result?
Could the document in the hands of the man in front of her be the one she had seen in Lu Sheng's study?

Perhaps Song Yuening's gaze was too hot, Tang Sijie asked casually after noticing it.

"can I help you?"

Song Yuening also realized that her gaze was too direct. She coughed lightly and turned her gaze away from the document in his hand to look at Tang Sijie.

"It's nothing, I just feel that we are a little too destined. I didn't expect that we would meet while buying coffee. What a coincidence."

Her tone was full of emotion, and Tang Sijie couldn't help but say, "It's really a coincidence."

If it weren't for the fact that he entered the coffee shop after Song Yuening, he might have thought that Song Yuening came to meet him by chance on purpose.

After all, over the years, Tang Sijie has often encountered women who were trying to get him to take the bait.

Song Yuening saw that he was not repelled by her contact, so she considered the words and spoke.

"I'm Song Yuening. If this gentleman doesn't mind, can we leave each other's contact information?"

She was still not sure whether the document in the other person's hand was the one she had seen in the study, but she had already started to think about investigating it when she went back.

Regardless of the final outcome, it never hurts to ask for contact information now.

……

"Ding-dong-"

When she heard the doorbell, Song Yuening just put the fruit plate back on the table in the living room.

She walked briskly to the door and opened it. When she saw two figures, one large and one small, outside the door, the corners of her lips raised slightly.

"Long time no see Zitao, do you miss Teacher Song?"

The moment Xie Zitao saw Song Yuening, he had already freed his hand from Xie Mingyuan, and he couldn't wait to open his arms and throw himself into Song Yuening's arms.

"Teacher Song! You haven't come to see me for a long time. My uncle and I miss you so much!"

Song Yuening felt a little guilty when she heard the first half of the sentence, but when she heard the second half, she was startled, and then subconsciously raised her head to look at the man in front of her.

Xie Mingyuan's eyes met hers, and his dark and cold eyebrows were softened for some unknown reason.

In this quiet gaze, Song Yuening involuntarily slowed down her breathing, and even the hand holding Xie Zitao unconsciously tightened slightly.

Is it her imagination?Why does she always feel that Xie Mingyuan treats her...

Xie Zitao was lying on Song Yuening's shoulder. Seeing that they hadn't spoken for a long time, he couldn't help but raise his head and look left and right.

He puffed out his cheeks and looked at Xie Mingyuan, his eyes constantly glancing in Song Yuening's direction.

He has already created such a good opportunity. Why don’t you, the idiot brother-in-law, follow his words?
"Teacher Song, do you miss me and my uncle?"

Xie Zitao spoke again, but Song Yuening wanted to cover his mouth quickly.

She responded vaguely, then picked up Xie Zitao and walked indoors.

Afraid that he would say something that would make her unable to answer, Song Yuening directly stuffed the freshly washed fruit into his hand.

"I'll get you some water, please wait a moment."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the living room.

When she was not there, Xie Mingyuan changed his appearance and looked at Xie Zitao, who was fighting with Putao with his head lowered, his eyebrows raised slightly.

"Aren't you afraid that Teacher Song will be unhappy?"

Xie Zitao's question just now was too straightforward.

However, Song Yuening didn't say anything, and he probably thought he was joking as a child.

Xie Zitao hummed twice without looking back.

"Uncle, you are so stupid. Teacher Song must have feelings for you, otherwise why would she always blush when she looks at you? So when I asked her just now, she would never be angry!"

"You have to work hard and marry Teacher Song as soon as possible, uncle. I don't want anyone else to be my aunt."

Xie Mingyuan curled up his lower lip after hearing this, directly revealing his true thoughts. "You want Teacher Song to play with you from now on."

Xie Zitao turned around and stuck out his tongue at him and made a face, then stuffed the orange into his hand and said confidently: "Uncle, help me peel an orange quickly!"

When the two finished arguing, Song Yuening just came back.

She placed the water glass in front of Xie Zitao, and she handed Xie Mingyuan's glass directly to him.

When the latter reached for the cup, his fingertips accidentally touched Song Yuening's fingers. His heart moved slightly when he heard Song Yuening suddenly speak.

"Mr. Xie, has there been any result about the matter I asked you to investigate for me before?"

She was talking about asking Xie Mingyuan to help investigate the man's affairs that night, and Xie Mingyuan naturally knew that.

Song Yuening looked into Xie Mingyuan's deep eyes, her heart beating very fast, but she still asked strong and calmly.

"After such a long time, with Mr. Xie's ability, he should have found some clues, right?"

She really couldn't help but want to test, so her tone became a little more aggressive when she spoke.

But Xie Mingyuan didn't care, but his eyes darkened.

Song Yuening had never asked her about the progress of this matter before, so why did she suddenly think of asking about it?

However, it was time to tell her this.

Xie Mingyuan didn't speak for a long time, and silence gradually spread in the air.

Just when Song Yuening couldn't wait any longer and wanted to repeat it again, Xie Mingyuan suddenly moved his thin lips.

"Actually..." The person who was there that night was me, and the person you want to check is also me.

He only said two words, and his voice was suddenly cut off by a groan from beside him.

Song Yuening and Xie Mingyuan subconsciously looked in the direction of Xie Zitao. They saw the little boy who had just been obediently sitting on the sofa eating oranges. Now he was sweating profusely and his face was pale. He was holding his stomach and fell on the sofa, screaming at them in pain. name.

"Uncle, Teacher Song...my stomach hurts so much. Am I going to die..."

As soon as these words came out, Xie Mingyuan's expression suddenly changed.

He hugged the person directly into his arms, his expression as cold as ever.

"Let's go to the hospital!"

Song Yuening hurriedly held his suit jacket in her arms, took the car keys and pushed the door out, but she happened to bump into the old lady who was returning home.

The old lady went downstairs for a walk after dinner. She didn't know that Xie Mingyuan and Xie Zitao would come tonight, but now she was stunned when she saw them.

"Ning Ning, what are you doing?"

Song Yuening had no time to say anything and hurriedly pressed the elevator button.

"Grandma, Zitao has a bad stomach. Mr. Xie and I will take him to the hospital. You wait for me at home!"

After saying that, he entered the elevator directly.

The old lady stood there in a daze, not entering the door.
She watched the elevator descend one by one and couldn't help but shake her head.

"It's like a family..."

If Ning Ning's anxious look just now was seen by someone who didn't know, they might think that she and Xie Mingyuan were a couple, and Xie Zitao was their child.

The old lady just muttered something casually, but what she was thinking was.

It would be great if she could really be with that Mr. Xie.

She had chatted with Mr. Xie when she was in the hospital, and he was a nice man.

Now that Lu Sheng is dead, Ning Ning is alone. If she is really with him, then she will feel at ease.

(End of this chapter)