Liu Yiren said: "you don't have to be afraid. If anything happens, I will give you support, as long as it is to deal with song Jiaojiao."

"OK, you Miss Liu is not afraid. I have nothing to be afraid of," Qin Fei thinks that she has nothing to lose. As long as she can make song Jiaojiao disappear completely from the world, she can do anything.

Of course, there are also things in her hands. Song Jiaojiao doesn't want to take away.

Qin Fei asked again: "Miss Liu, I read your interview before. I didn't mean that you and Dongfang Yan have a good relationship now. How could this happen suddenly? You made up all those things?"

"True or false, sooner or later it will become true."

Liu Yiren is not good in front of Qin Fei to say that although the two people are cooperative, she also knows that there is no one in the world who can trust her except herself.

Everyone has their own interests and purposes. If someone really wants to come to her trouble, then resist.

On the other side, in the restaurant, song Jiaojiao and Song Zhe chat happily.

But song Jiaojiao also found that Song Zhe's phone rang from time to time.

"I didn't expect you were busy."

Song Zhe said with a smile: "it's all some friends. After I get off work, I usually have nothing to do. They will ask me to play ball games, or eat meals and so on."

Song Jiaojiao also appears a little embarrassed, "is that I have delayed your business?"

"No, I'm lucky to have a beautiful woman like Miss Song accompany me to dinner."

"Don't say that, Mr. Song. I've caused you so much trouble before. It's very good that you didn't ask me to pay for it," Song Jiaojiao thought of the incident that day, and now she felt a little panicked, and she was embarrassed to laugh.

Song Zhe asked, "what are you laughing at?"

Song Jiaojiao shrugged. "I was thinking that the fate between people is really strange. If I refused this interview invitation that day, or if I didn't appear at that time, I wouldn't know you. It's very likely that in this city, I won't meet you all my life."

"Ha ha, you're right. We won't eat and chat here like we are now."

But she thought of Dongfang Yan, thinking about whether the person sitting opposite him at this time would be Liu Yiren.

Dongfang Yan's side has never been short of women, naturally will not be lonely.

Song Zhe's eyes darkened again when he saw her. This situation has appeared many times today. Maybe only people with stories in their hearts will do so.

He also didn't ask, after eating or he secretly paid.

When song Jiaojiao was in the car, she even felt embarrassed. "You see, I'll treat you as you said. If you do, I don't know when I can repay the meal I owe you."

"Don't worry about it. If you come to the company, you won't leave so soon?"

"That's true. What about you? Don't you leave without saying a word?"

Song Zhe thought about his company, and he would not leave.

"The company's welfare is so good, if I want to leave, I will never see you again," Song Zhe saw her face a little red again, so he had to change the subject, "let's go, we'll pick up the children."

Song Jiaojiao felt that her luck was really great. She could meet such a good person.

Still talking about her and her children on the car, Song Zhe also listened very seriously.

"I haven't seen the child yet, but I can imagine how cute he is," he said jokingly

"Yes, he is not only very cute, but also very sensible," can often Song Qing that, will make song Jiaojiao more distressed.

When I was at Dongfang Yan's side, I felt very lucky to find such a good father for Song Qing.

But who knows the good time is not long, so quickly separated from him.

"Mom," Song Qing saw song Jiaojiao get out of the car and immediately ran up. When he saw Song Zhe, he was shy and hid behind song Jiaojiao.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Song, my son is a little shy," she said

Song Zhe wants to reach out and touch his head, and Song Qing dodges again.

His hand had to shrink back in embarrassment. "You are Song Qing, aren't you? I didn't expect you were really cute. Your mother told me a lot of things just now

"Mom, who is he?" Song Qing asked naively.

"Qinger, please call uncle song."

"Hello, uncle song." Song Qing feels that this person is a little strange, but also makes song Jiaojiao close to her. She asks in a low voice, "Mom, is he my father?"

But the voice was still heard by Song Zhe. Song Jiaojiao looked at Song Zhe and her face turned red.Song Jiaojiao quickly explained: "of course not, son, this is a friend of my mother."

Song Qing seemed to dislike Song Zhe and said in a tone of warning: "I have a father, but he is not here now. Don't make any suggestions to my mother or bully my mother. My father is very good."

"Qinger, don't talk nonsense."

"Mom, I'm not talking nonsense. I'm telling the truth."

Song Jiaojiao is more embarrassed and can only say to Song Zhe: "Mr. Song, thank you for sending me here. It's getting late. I have to take my children back to have a rest."

Song Zhe said: "I'll send you, anyway, I'm going back to nothing."

"Isn't that good?"

"It's OK. Song Qing gets on the bus," Song Zhe said directly. He also wants to find a chance to get close to the child. When he is in the car, he asks him what he likes, but Song Qing is not willing to pay more attention to him.

This makes Song Zhe a little lost. Song Jiaojiao also knows that in Song Qing's heart, maybe only Dongfang Yan is his father.

After returning home, she said to Song Qing again, "Qing'er, can't you talk about Dad's affairs in front of Uncle song?"

Song Qing didn't understand and blinked, "Mom, why can't you? Didn't you say that Dad will meet us soon? As long as I go to school and eat well, my father will appear. Are you lying to me, mom

Song Jiaojiao put her arms around him and said, "of course, mother didn't cheat you, but she doesn't have such a big ability now. When we incline to grow up a little more, mother will take you back."

"Mom, is it because of that annoying aunt? And grandma Zeng didn't like us? "

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