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Chapter 150 Tang Zhihuan is not bald

Song Xixi only saw Tang Zhihuan's WeChat when he was taking a break at noon.

She replied, and her colleague Zhou Tong looked at her enviously: "Are you chatting with your husband again?"

"Well, he said he was very busy with work and might not hear from me, so don't worry."

Zhou Tong "tsk tsk" twice, with envy in his eyes.

She is two years younger than Song Xixi, and entered kindergarten around the same time as Song Xixi, and the two have always had a good relationship: "Xixi, does your husband have any colleagues or friends, and he is also single, can you introduce one to me?"

"Ah...?" Song Xixi asked hesitantly. She had only met Tang Zhihuan's colleagues once or twice. There is only Tang Zhihuan, and he doesn't even know how old his colleagues are.

Zhou Tong thought that Song Xixi was wondering why she wanted Tang Zhihuan's friends and colleagues, she explained: "The so-called people flock together, and things are divided into groups. People who can be colleagues and friends with your husband should not be bad looking, and their income It should be good too, can you introduce one to my sister, I'm almost 28 years old..."

Zhou Tong can't get married again, her mother doesn't know what to do in a hurry.

Song Xixi nodded: "When my husband comes back, I'll ask for it for you, but I haven't met his colleagues very much, so I don't know if there are any suitable ones, so don't have too much hope."

Zhou Tong hugged Song Xixi excitedly, took out his phone: "Xixi, I invite you and milk tea!"

Song Xixi swallowed her saliva, the only thing she had a little impression of was Tang Zhihuan's leader, who seemed to be...Mediterranean.

Those who do research are all bald, right?
Although Tang Zhihuan is not bald...

Tang Zhihuan didn't come back, Song Xixi was too lazy to cook alone, so she went to Mama Tang's place after work, and accompanied her mother-in-law for a meal.

Tang's mother is in a good mood these days, and Nianxi is married and pregnant.

Xia Chuyang can be regarded as the one she watched growing up, and after being with Nianxi for so many years, she is still very relieved.

When Song Xixi came over, Mama Tang was choosing vegetables in the kitchen, Song Xixi put down her bag and went to help.

"What's delicious for dinner tonight?"

"What you like to eat is stir-fried beef with celery." Mother Tang smiled: "Huanhuan isn't going home today?"

Song Xixi nodded: "He said that the lab is busy, and he can't get in touch with his mobile phone for the next two days. He asked me to come back to spend more time with you, so that you won't be bored."

Tang's mother looked at her with relief and smiled, knowing that her daughter-in-law was always sweet-mouthed: "I am neighbors with He Yun, and it is not boring at all. You two can live a good life, don't worry about me."

"It's the two of you. Even Nianxi is pregnant now. How long will Huanhuan's lab be busy? Have you started having children?"

"Get ready, get ready, mom, you're calling me shy!" Song Xixi blushed, she was still a little hot when she told the elders about this kind of thing, and prevaricated Tang's mother with a few words.

Besides, she couldn't do it by herself.

Tang Zhihuan's laboratory is so busy, he has to come back to have a baby...

After dinner, Song Xixi chatted with Mama Tang for a while before taking a taxi home.

On the way, Yu Cha sent a wechat video.

Song Xixi picked it up, and in the video, she saw melon wearing pink pajamas, and called her sweetly to the camera: "Godmother!"

"Little melon, what do you want to do with your godmother?"

"Is Uncle Tang here? I want to hear Uncle Tang tell stories!" Xianggua hugged the phone, and her voice was soft, which made Song Xixi's heart soften.

Song Xixi couldn't help laughing, and asked Yu Cha next to the melon, "Is Shi Yixiao here?"

Yu Cha: "He's crying in the bathroom now."

"It should be heartbreaking..."

"Really? I've never seen him jealous of me like this, but unfortunately this little girl doesn't understand at all." Yu Cha smiled helplessly. In the past two years, she really envied her daughter more and more.

The two had just exchanged a few words, Xianggua couldn't wait any longer, covered Yu Cha's mouth and interjected: "Godmother, when will Uncle Tang tell me a story, I want to go to the amusement park."

"Uncle Tang went to work and didn't come home today, so I can't tell stories to muskmelon." Song Xixi smiled, feeling a little sorry for the man crying in the toilet: "Honey, you can ask Dad to tell you stories, let He took you to the amusement park."

"Dad said he couldn't go to the amusement park because he had to go to work."

Yu Cha felt puzzled: "Is storytelling directly related to the amusement park?"

Song Xixi touched his nose, feeling a little guilty, but he also knew that he couldn't hide it for long.

Xianggua said: "Uncle Tang said that as long as I listen to his stories, he will take me to the amusement park."

(End of this chapter)