After the divorce of a luxurious ex-husband

At the beginning, song ran insisted on marrying Shang Rui. In fact, master song opposed it.

Because of this, the father and daughter had a big conflict, but the final outcome was like most of the father daughter confrontation in real life, and finally Mr. Song compromised.

But his compromise also has conditions, which is the fundamental reason why the fact of their marriage has not been known by outsiders.

Until now, she began to taste the bitter fruit she had planted. When she awakened to epiphany, the old man never asked what to investigate, did not uncover her scars, but tried to maintain her dignity and pride and supported what she wanted to do without saying a word.

He was not afraid of what song ran did wrong, so he let her do it, because he believed in his daughter's ability and that even if he did not succeed, he could clean up her mess without effort.

So when she wanted him to support Shao Yunchen, without saying a word, he supported the whole operation of Youmao, just as he supported Fengrui at the beginning.

Now, even her mother has noticed something wrong. When she wants to send someone to check, she was stopped by him. On the surface, she is indifferent, "let her solve her own things. Are you idle?"

In fact, he just knew his daughter too well and didn't want some things belonging to the dignity level to be completely spread out in front of everyone.

Thinking of the past, song ran smiled bitterly at the words of the old man of the last song dynasty.

After entering the restaurant, she turned around and saw that her daughter didn't follow up. Song's mother looked back and waved to the direction of the sofa, "Xiao ran, wash your hands and come to dinner."

Song ran didn't answer, but he followed up. When he washed his hands and entered the restaurant, old man song sitting on the main seat seemed to suddenly think of something and looked up at her.

"By the way, there's another thing when the Shan family called. His little son just returned home years ago. Recently, there will be business exchanges between Shanghai and Kyoto. He may not understand domestic affairs. You should take care of it more at that time."

Song ran, who had just sat down at the table, hesitated for a moment when he heard this, but soon calmed down and said, "I know."

After eating the dishes quietly, she didn't lift her head during the period. She saw that song's mother took the rich soup from the servant and handed it to her. She smiled and said, "I heard that the little childe of the single family also went to the charity dinner this time. Do you see it?"

Hearing her mother's words, song ran suddenly realized that a vague figure flashed in her mind. The man holding champagne in front of her seemed to have lived abroad for a long time.

Although the specific chat content is only a few short sentences, song ran never takes the trouble to remember useless information.

So he gently stirred the soup bowl in front of him with a spoon and asked, "what's your name?"

"Shan Rao."

This time, song Fu answered and looked at his daughter with a smile, "young and promising. I have my own company in Britain. I heard that I did well. This time I came back because of some changes at home."

After a pause, he made a rare comment: "I think that boy is good."

"Shan Rao?"

Song ran thought to herself. She seemed to have some impression, and she had to look at her father more.

He looked calm and calm. What he just said was like what he wanted to say, without much deliberate composition.

But at the moment, Shang Rui on the table has never received a "good" evaluation from the old man. If not deliberately, the old man who has always been the most sophisticated, how can he praise other men with his daughter in front of his son-in-law.

Even song's mother noticed the abnormality and looked at the old man on the main seat with some blame, "can you boast about the good son of others?"

In her life, song's mother was well protected by her husband and never had to worry about social communication. Therefore, she looked at people simply and was not as complicated as the other people on the table.

After blaming her husband, she took another look at Shang Rui and saw that he was holding his breath and staring at the full bowl of chicken soup put by the servant in front of her. Her expression was a little stagnant.

The man didn't show too much emotion and didn't stop drinking soup. He just took a chopstick dish into song Ran's bowl next to him, and then took his own.

I didn't say a word.

Shan Rao.

The name inevitably lingered in the silent man's mind for a few times, responding to an unclear voice at the dinner scene yesterday.

At that time, I just thought it was a joke, didn't care much, and didn't pay attention to the man's appearance.

Generally speaking, this meal was not easy for Shang Rui.

With his current status and identity, he doesn't often need to look at someone's face at dinner, but every time he goes back to the Song family, it's like going back to the furnace and rebuilding, all of his efforts to bury them back to their original shape.

No one here will really respect him, especially today.

He will inevitably doubt himself. Will he work hard enough? He doesn't have the natural background support of song ran, so even if he tries thousands of times, some things deep into the bone marrow can never be changed.

Song Ran's height from the beginning is beyond his reach for the rest of his life. This is the reality.

Thinking of this, Shang Rui mockingly hooked his lips and shielded all the words he shouldn't listen to.

After dinner, song ran went to the upstairs room, washed and changed into plain clothes. He saw that there was Shang Rui sitting in the living room in addition to master song.

Shang Rui didn't go. Hearing the footsteps coming downstairs not far away, he raised his eyes, looked at it, and got up, "okay? Go back. "

Song ran stood there with a frozen expression. After reacting, he raised his feet to the direction of the restaurant. At the same time, he responded not lightly or seriously: "I live here today. Go back by yourself."

After pouring the water upstairs in the restaurant, Shang Rui followed up and stopped her in time when she raised her foot to step into the room.

He put one hand against the door frame and stared at the woman surrounded by his arm. "Aren't you afraid of mom's worry if you don't go back with me? She is in poor health. "

Not knowing whether to remind or warn, song ran leaned against the wooden door of the room and looked up at him. "I'll take her to the hospital tomorrow. It's convenient to live here."

The reason for refusing was sufficient. Then he wanted to open the door behind him. As soon as he put his hand on the door handle, he suddenly clamped it down.

The man's eyes were scarlet and his voice was low and hoarse. "Did you call me here to humiliate me? The old man is not satisfied with his son-in-law, but he praises a man he hasn't seen in more than 20 years? "

At this moment, Shang Rui in Song Ran's eyes was almost irrational.

Without waiting for her response, he clasped her arm on the door with one hand and lowered his head for a few minutes until the warm breath could rush onto her clean and white neck.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly hooked his lips, "no matter how satisfied, you are also my shangrui's wife."

This was originally the purpose of humiliating song ran, but she didn't expect that the woman was not angry, but allowed herself to be clamped down by him and smiled.

Her eyes were full of sympathy.

"Shang Rui, you should be so proud to be song Ran's husband?" After a pause, she buried her head in a smile. "Unfortunately, being and standing is your essence."

When the voice fell, she lowered her eyes and stared at half of the cold water just poured out because of this small struggle. She slightly raised her arm and poured out the remaining half.

Impartial, all on the man's face.

At the moment when he was surprised and closed her eyes, she quickly broke free from the palm of her hand. At the same time, she looked at him not light but not heavy. Her eyes were still sympathetic, "why do you match Qi Feng? Now do you know the reason?"

Finally, his side eyes opened the door behind him. When he wanted to close the door after raising his feet and stepping in, he raised his charming lips across the small door gap. "Shang Rui, you're far from getting rid of the shadow brought to you by the Song family. I'm very interested to see what step you can take."

With that, there was a violent sound of closing the door in such a large space.

Cold water fell down his cheeks, and the man outside silently squeezed his fist.

At the moment, he is very eager to succeed.