Chapter 372

Confirm with Tang Jie when they will get home, then click on the take away software, order the take away, then quickly change into the home clothes, turn on the TV, sit in the sofa, eat snacks and watch the variety show.

Today, she was very busy. It was also a business invitation conference and a virus invasion. In order to make those reporters take photos more beautiful and slender, she wore a pair of thin high-heeled shoes and almost broke her feet!

After about ten minutes, Tang Jie and Lin Xue came back together.

As soon as Lin Xue came in, song Yao welcomed him anxiously.

"Lin Sherry, what's the matter? Why did you suddenly faint? It almost scared me to death. Is there anything wrong? "

Lin Xue shook her head. "It's OK. It's just a little hypoglycemia. I'm not dizzy anymore."

At this time, Tang Jie interjected, "Sherry Lin? Is Sherry Lin? "

He always heard his daughter-in-law call Lin sherry. At first, he thought it was a slip of the tongue, but it's been several times. Tang Jie couldn't help being curious and asked.

Tang Jie's words stunned the two women in the room. If you look at me and I look at you, they have a tacit understanding with a smile.

"No, what are you laughing at?"

Tang Jie is even more confused.

Song Yao gave him a white eye impolitely, and his face was full of disgust.

Tang Jie was a little depressed. When he opened his mouth to ask what else, the door was just knocked from the outside.

It's the takeout.

With the plate installed, and took the tableware, Lin Xuecai back to the room, ready to call small leaves, eat together.

Can be a push open the door, see a small meat, is sleeping in the quilt sweet.

On weekdays, Xiaoye's work and rest have been very regular. She gets up at eight in the morning and goes to bed at ten in the evening, which is more punctual than the alarm clock. It's a good habit that Granny Lin has cultivated for Xiaoye.

When I was a child, my grandmother taught me the same thing, but when I grew up and worked, overtime became a common practice. Coupled with business trips and insomnia, my work and rest became chaotic.

It's just six o'clock. Normally, Xiao Ye shouldn't be so sleepy unless

Lin Xue stretched his neck and carefully looked at the child's sleeping face. Sure enough, he saw a layer of dark circles under a small eye socket.

Think of this morning, the little guy also reminded himself to eat breakfast

This kid, shouldn't he stay up all night?

I was drunk yesterday. I went to bed and didn't care for my children

"Ah..."

Think of yesterday at noon, small leaf seems to be holding song Yao's notebook computer to fiddle with, Lin Xue can't help but sigh.

This child, can't it be the computer that stayed up all night playing? It's tiring to stay up all night!

Looking at the bulge in the quilt, Lin Xue really feels angry and funny. Help small leaf ye ye quilt corner, then get up, exit the room.

"Still sleeping?"

Song Yao saw Lin Xue come out and asked in a voice.

"Well, I guess I didn't sleep last night."

Lin Xue is very helpless, "regardless of him, let's eat first."

"All night? He should not Have you been playing with computers all the time? "

Remembering that she had just carried the little leaf into the room from her study, song Yao couldn't help exclaiming.

"My God, is the child crazy?"

When Tang Jie heard the speech, he frowned. "Sherry, you have to pay attention. The child is so young and addicted to games, but it's not good."

"Well." Lin Xue took a sip of soup, and then said, "in fact, it's not addictive to games, and I don't know what characters and codes he plays."

"Mm-hmm! Yesterday I also saw that Xiaoye is very powerful. If he didn't help me copy the files in my computer, I couldn't have held the investment promotion conference! "

As soon as song Yao heard this, she cut in quickly.

"Copy files? Isn't your computer infected with a virus? "

Tang Jie asked as he put the dishes in the bowl for song Yao.

"Yes, or how can we say that our little leaves have great powers! Not to mention, the gene is powerful, but it's different. Let me see, Xiaoye has inherited the excellent genes of you and his father Er... "

Seeing Lin Xue holding the spoon's hand, song Yao's action is obvious. She also finds that she talks a little too much today

"By the way, little leaf, where's his father? Why didn't you come this time? "

Tang Jie a wood knot in one's heart, didn't notice the change in the atmosphere, the open mouth of doubt asks a way.

"Ah, his father..." Song Yao wants to make a fool of the past. After taking over the conversation, she finds that she can't make a fool of this topic. When she is in a hurry, she hears Lin, a narrator, say something rather insipid."Dead."

Poof

Their Lord Wang Jue is living well! I saw him on the news two days ago

"Oh, sorry, I don't know."

Tang Jie obviously didn't expect to ask such a result. He apologized with guilt on his face.

"It doesn't matter. It's been a long time. I don't feel much anymore."

Lin Xue pulled the corner of the mouth, some farfetched smile.

But Tang Jie only thinks that Sherry remembers his late husband, which has affected other people's sad things, and he doesn't dare to talk any more.

Song Yao looks at Lin Xue with her eyes, and then looks at Tang Jie. Then she finds out how ingenious the saying "dead" is to their dear president Lin.

When her husband died, there was a way to explain the little sadness on Mr. Lin's face. Of course, Tang Jie didn't ask a lot about other people's sad things. It was a fool!

Emma, President Lin is so powerful that she's going to worship her to death!

But is it really good to say that, Lord Wang?

……

After dinner, Tang Jie answered a phone call from a colleague, saying that the technology department had worked hard for several days, and the virus was finally cracked. The group leader decided to take everyone out to relax.

"I'm going to leave just now..."

Song Yao is obviously reluctant to give up. Both of them are so busy with their work that they don't have much time to get together.

Knowing that these two people are only afraid of getting tired and crooked for a while, Lin Xue consciously goes to the study and prepares to pack up, leaving more space for them.

When I opened the door, I saw a few pieces of paper lying on the desk of my study, which were filled with codes and formulas in pencil.

The handwriting is a little immature. You can recognize it at a glance. It's from a small hand.

My precious son is only over five years old. Why is his hobby so strange

I like to deal with these numbers and letters all day long. Even when I watch TV programs, I have to choose financial and economic ones to watch

Is it true that song Yao and her father are the same?