Mr. Xie, he loves me every day

Chapter 88 Father and Son Talking Hearts
Song Yuening turned on her computer and skillfully clicked on the short video icon to jump to her personal homepage.

Yesterday, her number of fans was only a little over 4, but today it suddenly increased by more than half.

Seeing the number of 5.1 fans marked next to her profile picture, Song Yuening's lips couldn't help but curl up.

If she continues at this rate, it won't be long before her number of fans reaches [-].

When the time is almost up, she can send a video saying that she is going to open an early childhood education institution and accept students for classes.

Song Yuening happily dragged the mouse and uploaded the video that had been edited and saved in the background to the homepage. She watched it again from beginning to end and after confirming that there was no problem, she exited the platform.

The phone placed next to the computer vibrated twice. She picked up the phone to unlock it, clicked on the information page, curled her lips when she saw the message from Qin Zhizhi, and dialed her number directly.

"Hello, Zhizhi? Are you off work now?"

Qin Zhizhi's excited cheers came from the other end of the phone: "I just got off work and am already on the way to your home. Let me tell you Yuening, we must choose a better location today, otherwise there will be parent-teacher meetings in the future. Anyone with an opinion!”

"Let me think about it, we have to choose a place with cheap transportation but also in the city center. Oh, by the way, there should be a supermarket or restaurant nearby, so that we can go to eat directly after you get off work, and... "

Song Yuening was moved by her positivity and couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, my great designer Qin, I listen to you. Where are you now? I'm going to find you. Let's start from downtown street A, right?"

Of course Qin Zhizhi agreed wholeheartedly.

After hanging up the phone, Song Yuening took a brown windbreaker from the closet, put it on, and tied up her long hair with hairpins.

A few strands of broken hair falling down the side of her face perfectly decorated her beautiful jawline.

Song Yuening grabbed her phone and went out, and received a message from Xie Zitao a second before entering the elevator.

"Teacher Song, I saw the video you took, it's amazing!"

"I listened to you and apologized properly to my uncle and grandpa, so can I go play with you next time?"

A very cute bear expression was added at the end.

Song Yuening looked at the bright eyes of the emoticon package, but what came to mind were Xie Zitao's clear eyes.

There was a smile in her eyes, and while there was still a signal, she directly collected the emoticon and sent it to Xie Zitao.

"Of course, but next time let's change the teacher to Zitao, okay?"

If Xie Zitao was asked to "run away from home" again, Xie Mincheng and Xie Mingyuan would probably be scared to death by him, not to mention that she couldn't bear it anymore.

……

Xie Zitao looked at the emoticon sent by Song Yuening and happily touched the screen with his hand.

But when he raised his head and looked at Xie Mingyuan, he pouted and became dissatisfied.

"Uncle, why do you only watch Teacher Song's videos but don't send any messages to Teacher Song? You see, she is very happy when I send Teacher Song a message. You just know that you are sitting here watching Teacher Song's videos..."

With that said, he ran to Xie Mingyuan who was sitting on the sofa.She stretched her wrist in front of him so that he could see the information on the screen clearly.

Xie Mingyuan looked away from the phone screen and pressed the pause button.

The soft and gentle voice of the woman in the video stopped suddenly, and the scene was fixed on the scene where she lowered her head and lowered her eyes.

He leaned against the back of the sofa and casually glanced at the message content. His slender fingers rested on the armrest, tapping one after another in a lazy and casual manner.

After a while, his thin lips moved slightly, and a magnetic and deep voice sounded out word by word.

"This time you are punished to practice calligraphy at home and are not allowed to go out. Take it as a lesson to you. You are not allowed to cause trouble to Teacher Song next time. Do you understand?"

Although Song Yuening said nothing, Xie Mingyuan knew that Xie Zitao's behavior of running to find her without saying a word definitely affected her work.

Because the introduction of her short video personal homepage is clearly written, the video will be updated every Wednesday morning.But this time, it was two days late.

Xie Zitao didn't expect that he would say that, and he immediately became unhappy.

"I didn't cause any trouble to Teacher Song! I asked Teacher Song and she is willing to play with me!"

He looked at Xie Mingyuan's slightly narrowed eyes, paused for a moment, and then raised his voice again and shouted loudly.

"I'm not as duplicitous as you, brother-in-law. I obviously like Teacher Song, but I don't admit it. I'm not willing to marry Teacher Song back home to be my aunt."

The more Xie Zitao thought about it, the angrier he became, puffing out his cheeks and accusing Xie Mingyuan.

"If you marry Teacher Song home, then I won't have to run out to play with Teacher Song every time!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Xie Mingyuan's eyes suddenly darkened.

He frowned, pursed his thin lips slightly, and looked at Xie Zitao, who had an unhappy face.

"Zitao, you..."

Before he finished his sentence, he was interrupted by another male voice that suddenly sounded.

"Zitao, what nonsense are you talking about?"

One big and one small almost looked up in the direction of the sound at the same time.

Xie Mincheng stood on the second floor, looking down at Xie Mingyuan and Xie Zitao, his deep eyes were as intimidating as a cold pool.

Xie Zitao was already feeling guilty because of sneaking out of Xie's house. Seeing Xie Mincheng's sullen face again, he subconsciously shrank his neck, but after he realized it, he raised his face and shouted in disbelief.

"I said I want my uncle to get married to Teacher Song. I want to see Teacher Song at home every day and play with her!"

Xie Mincheng was stunned for a moment and frowned slightly. He was surprised and a little dissatisfied at the same time.

"Xie Mingyuan, please go upstairs. I'll wait for you on the second floor."

He glanced at Xie Mingyuan, who had a calm face, with a complicated expression, and then disappeared from the sight of the two of them after leaving his words behind.

When Xie Mingyuan walked into the study, Xie Mincheng was sitting at the tea table by the window, playing with the valuable tea set.

Hearing Xie Mingyuan's footsteps, he didn't even raise his head, but said in a deep voice: "Sit down."

"what's up."

Xie Mingyuan sat directly opposite Xie Mincheng, picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip of tea.

Xie Mincheng looked at the indifference on his face and had mixed feelings for a moment.

His son seems to be extremely cold by nature. When he doesn't speak, his face always has a hint of alienation and indifference, so he rarely sits face to face with him and has a heart-to-heart talk like this.

If it weren't for Song Yuening today, he wouldn't have been able to call him up.

The thousands of thoughts in Xie Mincheng's mind turned into just one sentence when he spoke.

"Zitao likes the teacher surnamed Song so much. You should be the one behind it, right?"

Xie Mingyuan said nothing, but looked at Xie Mincheng with a slightly raised eyebrow.

"I can see that you like her, but Ming Yuan, it's impossible for me to agree to this."

Xie Mincheng placed the teapot in his hand heavily on the table, his face looking solemn as never before.

"I have already investigated her. Such a woman with no background and cannot bring any help to you and the Xie family, I will not let her in under any circumstances, let alone she has been married once!"

(End of this chapter)