After my husband cheated on me

When I came out of the hospital, my mood was very complicated. I was worried and relaxed. What worried me was that the doctor said that Huo Qingchuan would take a long time to recover. What was relaxed was that he would at least cooperate with the doctor to do some rehabilitation training, although it was the result of my hard persuasion.

In a word, if you have nothing to do in the future, you will often talk about Huo Qingchuan's situation with Xiaolin hall. Come to the hospital to see him when you can.

Of course, I made this decision in order to avoid tardiness. I don't want to have any unpleasantness with Chi Xin in front of Huo Qingchuan.

When I came out of the hospital, it was already eleven o'clock. I looked at my watch and planned to have lunch by myself and then go to the company.

The phone rings. It's Song Yu.

Today, a large part of Huo Qingchuan's resentment is due to this person. I was angry with him yesterday. What will he do again?

After hesitation, I answered the phone.

"Late, late, come out for dinner." Song Yu said his purpose directly, which I couldn't understand.

Obviously, I said so much to him yesterday. Although I finally forgave him, he is not such a cheeky person.

I'm really wrong. I find that the more arrogant and indifferent a man looks, the thicker his face is.

I want to refuse him, but he can not help but add a reason that I can not refuse, "I have received Yan Yan, I go to pick you up, where are you?"

It's kidnapping. How can he find me and blackmail me without my mother's knowledge? How can kindergartens casually let children follow strangers out?

I am angry from the heart, "how can Yan Yan be with you?"

"Mom, come on, I'm hungry!" From the opposite came the clear voice of a child. It was my daughter who showed her face.

I'm completely speechless. By what means did Song Yu get his daughter's trust and come out with him wholeheartedly? I know my daughter doesn't recognize me, but how can I be so familiar?

I can't help but sweat when I think of that time when she went out with Xia Yi.

Yan Yan, you can't always be cheated by their harmless faces. You were like this when you were a child. It's amazing when you grow up, I thought in tears.

After a good education, my daughter can not talk to a strange uncle, I made up my mind.

In desperation, I told Song Yu my position, and then found a place to wait patiently for him to come.

Within ten minutes, Song Yu's car that I saw yesterday stopped in front of me. Although the kindergarten is not far from here, how did you get here so quickly?

Rolling down the window, Yan Yan cheerfully said hello to me and told me to go. Song Yu didn't mean to get off this time. He motioned to me through the copilot. He must know that as long as Yan Yan is in the car, he is not afraid that I will not go there.

I sighed, put the mobile phone into the bag and came to the car slowly.

"Yan Yan, how can you follow others? What if you run into bad people? " As soon as I got on the bus, I grabbed Yan Yan's hand and began to preach.

From the rearview mirror, I saw Song Yu's expression.

The daughter raised her head and blinked her innocent big eyes, "I didn't come out casually. It was the teacher who told me, mom, that you asked an uncle to pick me up."

Well, it turned out that you bribed the director. Song Yu, you are quite resourceful. I gave him a hard look.

It seems to feel the sight of my resentment. While driving, Song Yu explained to me, "I know that calling you alone may be rejected, so I can only use this move."

I was moved by Song Yu's honesty, but it was too cheeky.

"How did the director believe you?" I still don't understand the process. I want to understand it.

"I told her I was your friend. Today is the 100th day I met you. I want to celebrate." Song Yu said in a very common tone.

And I'm going to be mad at him. Do you know how people misunderstand me when you say that to the director?! Besides, the director knows that I am a single mother!

"My little ancestor, how can you say such a thing? The director must have misunderstood it!" I said it out loud.

"What's the misunderstanding?" In his spare time, Song Yu turned to see me with a puzzled look on his face. "What I said is the truth. It's just a hundred days since I first met. It's a special day."

The expression on your face looks normal, but don't pretend, OK? I know, Song Yu, your skin is really white, but it's absolutely black inside!

Yesterday is the same. What you said to Huo Qingchuan is true, but when you think about every sentence, you have to be furious.

I feel that my head is very painful. If I argue with this person, I will be neurasthenic. I am not at the same level with him at all.

"Yan Yan, what would you like to eat?" Song Yu saw that I didn't speak any more and asked his daughter while driving.

"En... My daughter thought seriously," I want to eat chicken legs! "

Song Yu laughed, "then we go to KFC?"

"Good!" Yan Yan replied happily.

I don't have any opinions. You two can handle it. I'm tired.

Come to the restaurant, Song Yu ordered a lot of food for Yan Yan, full of a table.

My daughter is very happy to eat. She talks to me while eating, and let me eat too.

I cooperated with my daughter and found that Song Yu didn't move his chopsticks very much. Suddenly, I remembered that someone was a non spicy and non pleasant pie.

KFC's light taste can't meet his dietary needs at all. It's really hard for him.

"How much do you want?" My wife and I are enjoying ourselves here, but the person who invited us is not moving. I'm a little embarrassed, so I advise him.

"Since you say so, I'm not polite." With that, Song Yu picked up a hamburger in front of him, bit it down, and wiped it out in two minutes.

You can't eat without spicy food. Why can you swallow such a light hamburger? I can't understand Song Yu's diet view.

No, no, it's not only about diet, but also about Song Yu.

"I'm going on a business trip tomorrow, so I invite you to dinner today." Song Yu took a drink and suddenly said to me.

Go, go, little ancestor, as long as you are not by my side and cause me trouble, where you fall in love, I think.

But I still keep a calm expression, "where to go, for a few days?"

Song Yu may have misunderstood me. He looked at me with different eyes, "don't you give up on me?"

I'm kidding. I want you to go, OK? But I can't say, "come on, be serious."

Song Yu laughed, "I'm not sure, because I have to go back to see my father, about a week, maybe half a month."

Fortunately, at least this time, I can get a clean.

I suddenly feel that my idea is very sad. Song Yu was not like this at all. I thought he was very stable. I didn't expect that he was such a black man.

"Have a safe trip, and pay attention to your health." After all, his health is different from that of healthy people. It's right to pay attention.

That meal made Yan Yan very happy. When she sent her back to kindergarten, she took the initiative to hold Song Yu's hand, but I found that Song Yu's relaxed face seemed to be stiff.

Isn't he used to dealing with children?

When I send Yanyan back to kindergarten, I go back to work. Song Yu has something to do with me, which is just what I want to do. I don't have to deal with him.

I held a simple work summary meeting for the employees. I received a call from Bai Shu, saying that she would come to a city with President Xie in one or two days to prepare for the opening ceremony and inspect the work by the way.

It doesn't matter to me. Since I took over the company, I have always thought that my work is steady and there are no mistakes. I welcome the inspection of leaders.

After sorting out the latest customer information and making comments one by one, it's time to get off work. There is no social intercourse today. After Xia Yi sent me home, I asked him to go back.

The aunt has already picked up Yan Yan. Now she is sitting on the dining table with her feet flapping, reading children's painting books.

I smile, put on home clothes, said to my aunt today I cook.

I made just enough food for our mother and daughter, and put it on the table neatly. Now Yan Yan just finished reading a story.

"Wash your hands and eat." I touched her little head and said with a smile.

My daughter went to wash her hands and sat opposite me.

"Mom, I'm not very hungry." She looked at the full bowl of rice, and her face was embarrassed.

It's supposed to be lunch. "I told you not to eat so much. It's OK. You eat the rest for mom."

Yan Yan vomited a tongue at me, and then began to cook by herself. Suddenly she raised her head, "Mom, who is that uncle at noon today?"

I almost didn't choke. You don't even know people. Do you really dare to go with them? Even if the director agrees, aren't you afraid?

"Yan Yan, you don't know your uncle. Why did you go with him?" I think of the previous decision that some education should start with dolls.

"Because..." Yan Yan replied, biting her finger, "the head teacher agreed."

"But you don't know anyone. Aren't you afraid?" I asked.

"Not afraid," Yan Yan firmly replied, "because that uncle is very white, and very good-looking."

Well, you little flower maniac, white and beautiful, you can go with others, right? I gave my daughter a reproachful look.

"But what if he's a bad guy?" I asked.

"No," Yan Yan said to me seriously, full of confidence in her big eyes, "in fairy tales, it is said that the good-looking ones are all princes, how can princes have bad people?"

Fairy tale books are really harmful. Why don't you tell your daughter that the more beautiful things are, the more dangerous they are?

But Song Yu is not like a prince.

I was helpless, but I thought of a question, "what did my uncle say to you after he picked you up?" To the extent of Song Yu's confusion, I'm worried that he will tell Yan Yan some messy nonsense.

But the daughter shook her head, "uncle said very little, just told me to take me to find my mother."

It seems that I am right. Song Yu is not good at dealing with children. What is he thinking about when he still forces himself to eat something that doesn't suit his taste?