Chapter 606

Shan Rao goes downstairs after washing and gargling. Seeing that his mother's eyes have become complicated and worried, he purses his lips and smiles, pretending not to know.

After entering the restaurant, he didn't see song Ran's figure. Shi ran said that the Song family specially arranged a private plane to pick him up. He had already left this morning.

Father Shan was not at home yesterday. This morning, when his aunt talked about yesterday's farce, his face broke down on the spot. He decided that Miss Song's sudden departure was because he saw that their single family's attitude towards guests was not sincere enough.

Song ran inherited the family property from her father earlier. Although she was still a posterity for many elders like Shan Lao, her reputation was already there. If she had a little insight, she would not be unkind to touch her scales.

Before Shan Rao went downstairs, his father had already lectured his wife in the restaurant, so his mother wanted to go upstairs and ask people what the two young people thought.

But I didn't want to see that kind of picture when I pushed the door. She almost didn't roll down from upstairs.

When eating, the old man is also absent-minded, from time to time to look at her husband, and from time to time to look at his son.

Hearing the news that song ran had left, Shan Rao didn't show much surprise or regret. He just gave a slight "Oh" and then looked at the entrance of the restaurant again. "Yan Hao, he was tired last night. He got up late. Please come and eat together."

The old lady's face turned blue in an instant.

Shi ran saw the situation, turned to have to order the kitchen aunt to call people in, single mother see this posture, busy scold a: "to what? He'll be fed in the kitchen outside. He's not allowed to go. "

The dining table was quiet for a few minutes, and the single old man who didn't know about all this frowned and looked at it askew, "early in the morning, what's wrong with you?"

"It's OK. I'm fine." The old man had to bury her head in eating porridge. She was always hard to confess, because she was angry for a moment, and her son's orientation was distorted again.

And here Shan Rao buried his head in cutting bread, felt the side of Shi ran delivered over the bad smile in the eyes, also pretended not to see, generally did not respond.

For Shan Rao, sacrificing Yan Hao for the silence of the old lady at home is a very worthwhile thing.

Since that breakfast, the old man did not dare to mention that Miss Song's words were not good. Although she still disagreed with her from the bottom of her heart, she could think that it would be better to find a man if she could not.

Although the youngest son of the single family was naughty and unruly since childhood, he always likes to be eccentric in his work, but he is able to make the old man and his brother who has always been strict and excellent.

On the surface, he was always beaten, but in the end, what he wanted to do declined.

After two days, Yan Hao cowered and hid for two days.

On the morning of the weekend, the wound on Shan Rao's waist began to deteriorate. He pursed his white lips and was about to inform Yan Hao to send him to the hospital when the man suddenly knocked on the door and came in.

After entering the door or low head, hands handed a draft resignation letter, directly pushed to his front.

The man just picked it up, read the three words on the cover of the resignation letter, and then put it aside, "I plan to give you a 20% raise from next month."

"It's not about wages." Yan Hao hung his head, trying to defend his final dignity, "young master, I do not sell myself."

"Thirty."

"I'm not the kind of person who is open to money."

Shan Rao eyebrow tip tiny pick, see the other side secretly pursed lips, eyeground has light flash.

"Forty." He leaned back to the chair, raised his hand and waved, "if you don't agree..."

Before he reached out and wanted to open the envelope for signature, Yan Hao took it off with a quick lunge, and then with a flattering smile on his face, "agree, agree."

Facts have proved that although money is not omnipotent, it does have hundreds of kinds of good that people can't refuse.

Seeing through the man's mind, Shan Rao helped the chair up, picked up the suit coat on the back of the chair and threw it into his arms, "take me to the hospital."

On the way from the study to the garage, the man's face has become increasingly ugly.

But his step is still a moment, put on the coat after turning his head slightly a hook lip, "you don't worry, I don't agree, single family no one dares to move you."

Waiting for the car, in Yan Hao's hesitating inquiry voice, he waved his hand impatiently: "even if I like men, I can't look up to you. What's your level? Do you have no points in my heart?"

Hao's mouth is still depressed, and he should not be happy at the same time.

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when song ran returned to Kyoto, she knew that during this period of time, there were also reporters who were waiting for information about their two children.

But song Fu was eager to protect sun. Before Song ran came back, he had already sent people to take care of everything.

On the day of his return, song Yan was sent to a private hospital for examination because he was always vomiting milk. After Song ran landed, he directly instructed the driver to drive to the hospital.The face of the little guy is not very good, but when he saw song ran, his face, which was still crying and wrinkling together, was suddenly opened and waved his small hand to hold.

She was cold and cold, reaching out to hold the child up. The little guy was not heavy, but song ran was very heavy.

She began to have a little doubt that she should not bring them to this world.

After all, for her, the pain of life is always greater than sweet, and she has been running around since the birth of two children, and this situation will probably not improve much in the future.

In short, she can't call a qualified mother.

But at this time, the little guy didn't know his mother's mind. He babbled his fingers and grabbed it twice, and then he lay in her arms and slept slowly.

"The child's sleep should not be very good recently, but it is not a big problem. Go back and pay attention to eating less and eating more."

The doctor took the case and explained some basic things that needed attention. Song ran listened very seriously.

Then, holding the child out, the driver behind the baby car, carefully asked, "Miss, do you want to put the young master in the car?"

Song ran stepped slowly, she looked down, and saw the face under the brim of the little guy was pink, and at this time, she didn't know what a dream was being done, and she started to laugh at the corner of her mouth.

She also couldn't help laughing, turning her head and gently charging: "no, I will hold it."

The driver who had been in Song family for a half a lifetime had not seen song ran so gentle. He couldn't help but stare at him with surprise. Then he saw people go far before he went out with two sounds of "eh" and ran out with his feet raised.

The main road of the hospital went to the parking lot, but was blocked by a silver gray car at the entrance.

Song ran a little bit of a glance, after seeing the license plate, his face suddenly collapsed.

At this time, the man seemed to see her, pushed the door down, leaned against the door, smiling and looked at her, "Miss Song, don't mind talking?"

He said, his eyes as if inadvertently and uncontrollably swept through her arms.

The face of the little guy was covered by the brim, and he couldn't see it clearly, so the one he swept was also extremely restrained, with no deep emotion.

The woman saw the scene, smiled and clenched her lips, put the little guy in the baby car next to her, and then told the driver, "you wait for me in the car first."

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