Mr. Xie, he loves me every day

After Song Yuening left the company, she did not go anywhere else. Instead, she took a taxi directly to a toy store not far from the company.

When she arrived, Xie Zitao was standing at the door, lowering his head and picking at a pebble on the ground with his toes.

"Clap."

When Xie Zitao was trying to turn the pebble over, he accidentally used too much force and the pebble rolled forward not far away.

"Hey!"

Xie Zitao shouted, fearing that it would fall into the gap not far away, but fortunately, the pebble rolled around a few times and suddenly stopped in front of a pair of high heels.

"Zitao, what are you doing here?"

Xie Zitao didn't look up at first
Who was the person standing in front of him? He was pleasantly surprised that the pebble finally stopped, but when a familiar voice sounded, he raised his head in surprise.

"Teacher Song! You are here to pick me up!"

He no longer ignored the pebbles he had been playing with for a long time, and directly opened his arms and threw himself into Song Yuening's arms.

"Teacher Song! I miss you so much!"

Song Yuening hugged the little boy in her arms, her expression a little confused for a moment.

With the dispute between her and Xie Mingyuan now like this, she doesn't know how much time she will have with Xie Zitao in the future.

If Xie Mingyuan and the so-called Uncle Zhang's daughter are really together, can she still meet Xie Zitao in the future?
Song Yuening was filled with endless worries, but she knew that she could not give her worries to Xie Zitao, so when Xie Zitao raised his head and looked at her, Song Yuening hid all the sorrow on his face and replaced it with a shallow smile and helplessness.

She raised her index finger and lightly scratched the bridge of Xie Zitao's nose, then pointed her index finger at the center of his forehead and pretended to be stern.

"Xie Zitao, why did you sneak out again? Didn't I tell you last time that you can't run around alone?"

Just because Xie Zitao liked to run around, Song Yuening had a headache more than once.

However, the obedient and sensible Xie Zitao was extremely stubborn on this matter.

No matter what Song Yuening said to him, he always agreed, but in fact, he only agreed at the time and would still go his own way afterwards.

"I really don't know who you followed this character from. Being so naughty really doesn't make people worry at all."

Xie Zitao was scolded by Song Yuening, but he didn't feel sad at all. Instead, he happily nuzzled into her arms.

"Teacher Song, I know I was wrong, but I just missed you so much, that's why I wanted to sneak out to find you."

While speaking, Xie Zitao raised his head and looked at Song Yuening, his eyes full of expectation.

"Teacher Song, you haven't been home for a long time. Is it because you are busy at work? Or did you have a fight with your uncle?"

When Song Yuening heard this question, he was stunned for a moment, then pretended to be nonchalant and patted his head.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Who told you?"

Xie Zitao pouted in dissatisfaction: "I'm not talking nonsense. You and my uncle just had a quarrel, right? Don't think that you can deceive me at a young age. In fact, I know everything!"

Although he is young, he has a great ability to observe people's emotions. Just from Xie Mingyuan's face these two days, he can guess that the reason why Xie Mingyuan's mood deteriorated must be related to Song Yuening.

Otherwise, Song Yuening would not have stayed away from Xie's house for so many days.

Song Yuening didn't want to talk about this issue too much, but Xie Zitao was a little reluctant. Seeing this, Song Yuening had to get serious.

She bent down and looked at Xie Zitao in front of her, her expression serious as never before. "Zitao, the teacher knows that although you are still young, you are actually much more mature than your peers, so the teacher won't beat around the bush with you on some things. I know you can understand, right?"

Looking at Xie Zitao in front of him who nodded, Song Yuening continued.

"Between me and your brother-in-law..."

Song Yuening paused and considered his words before continuing.

"There have been some conflicts between the two of us. There is no way to resolve these conflicts now, so it is not suitable for the two of us to meet. If this conflict still cannot be resolved in the future, then the two of us may..."

Song Yuening did not finish her words because she saw that Xie Zitao's obsidian eyes in front of her were filled with mist, but he still pretended to be strong and held Song Yuening's hand and nodded in understanding.

"Teacher Song, I know what you mean. It doesn't matter. No matter what happens, I will always be on your side. It must be my uncle's fault for making you angry. Let's ignore him!"

Seeing Xie Zitao's sensible look, Song Yuening's eyes felt a little sore.

She held Xie Zitao in her arms, rested her chin on top of his head, and said in a slightly hoarse voice.

"No matter what happens in the future, the teacher will never dislike you, the teacher promises you."

After a short period of sadness, the two of them put the incident behind them.

When Song Yuening proposed to send Xie Zitao back to Xie's house, Xie Zitao shook his head unwillingly.

"No, no, I don't want to go back. Teacher Song, you don't even know that I ran away from home with great difficulty. If you send me back, I will definitely be scolded!"

Song Yuening looked at him dumbfounded.

"Then you don't plan to go back?"

Xie Zitao chuckled: "Of course not, I want to go back after I've had enough fun."

"Teacher Song, you were always with me before. Can you let me accompany you today? I want to see what you do every day!"

What does she do every day?
Song Yuening thought about it carefully, and then said seriously: "Zitao, are you sure? My daily life is very boring."

The thing she does most every day is work. Xie Zitao is still a child. How boring would it be if he really had to spend the whole day with her?
But Xie Zitao insisted on being with her. No matter what Song Yuening said, he insisted on it and had no intention of changing his mind.

In desperation, Song Yuening had no choice but to nod in agreement.

"Then let's agree first. I'll take you to the company later. You can't just run around."

Seeing Song Yuening's little finger stretched out towards him, Xie Zitao's eyes were particularly bright.

He nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, fearing that Song Yuening would regret it, so he quickly hooked his little finger on hers and shook it gently twice.

"Okay! Let's make sure that I will listen to Teacher Song and not run around!"

After Song Yuening took him to buy some snacks on the roadside, she took him back to the company.

Compared with before she left, the atmosphere was obviously a little more solemn.

There was a spilled cup of coffee at Gu Xin's feet, and she was sitting on the sofa with her long legs crossed, giving orders to the staff around her.

Seeing Song Yuening coming back with a little boy behind her, she stood up suddenly, her eyes fixed on Xie Zitao for a long time. (End of chapter)