Ex-husband, Behave Yourself

At the beginning, song ran insisted on marrying shangrui, but the old man of Song Dynasty was against it.

Because of this matter, 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 there are also conditions for his compromise, which is the fundamental reason why the fact of their marriage has not been known to outsiders.

Until now, she began to taste the bitter fruit that she had planted. When she was awakened and had an epiphany, the master 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 firmly believed in his daughter's ability, and even more firmly believed that even if he did not succeed, he could clean up the mess for her easily.

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

Now even his mother has noticed something wrong. When he wanted to send someone to check, he stopped him. He was indifferent on the surface, "let her solve her own problems. Are you busy?"

In fact, he just knew his daughter too much, and didn't want to let some things belonging to the dignity level completely open in front of the public.

Thinking of the past, and then on the song master today has no meaning, song ran mouth sour, in the heart of a bitter smile.

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

Song ran didn't answer, but his steps followed him. When he finished washing his hands and went into the restaurant, he seemed to suddenly think of something and looked up at her.

"By the way, there is one more thing when I call. His little son just returned home a year ago. Recently, there will be business contacts between Shanghai and Kyoto. He may not know much about domestic affairs. You can take more care of them then."

Just sitting at the table, song ran was hesitant for a moment when he heard this, but he also quickly settled down and said, "I know."

After eating quietly, she did not lift her head. She took the soup from the servant and handed it to her. She said with a smile, "I heard that the little boy of the single family also went to the charity dinner this time. Have you seen it?"

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

Although there are only a few short sentences about the specific chat content, song Ran has never paid attention to the useless information.

Then 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. "He is young and promising. He has his own company in England. I heard that he has done well. This time he comes back because of some changes in his family."

After a pause, there was a rare comment: "I think that boy is good."

"Shan Rao?"

Song ran thought to herself that it seemed that he had a little impression, and he had to take a look at his father.

See his face calm and calm, just like the words out of the heart, not with much deliberate ingredients.

But shangrui, who is on the dining table at the moment, has never received a "good" comment from the old man. If it was not intentional, how could the old man, who has always been the most understanding of the world, praise other men with his daughter in front of his son-in-law.

Even the mother of song realized the abnormality, and looked at the old man on the main seat with some blame, "how is the son of others? Can you praise it?"

Song's mother was well protected by her husband in her whole life. She never had to worry about social intercourse. Therefore, she looked at people simply. She was not as complicated as other people on the table.

After blaming her husband, she takes a look at Shang Rui. He is holding his breath and looking down at the bowl of chicken soup that the servant has put in front of her. Her expression is somewhat stagnant.

The man didn't show too much emotion, and he couldn't stop drinking soup, but later he took a chopsticks dish into song Ran's bowl next to him, and then took his own.

I didn't say a word.

Shan Rao.

This name, also inevitably in front of this silent man's mind to turn around a few circles, on yesterday's dinner scene some unclear voice.

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

Generally speaking, the meal was not easy for shangrui.

In his present position and identity, he doesn't often need to look at the face of someone at the dinner party. However, every time he goes back to the Song family, it is like rebuilding the Song family, and all his efforts to bury him are completely destroyed.

No one will really respect him here, especially today.He will inevitably doubt himself. Will he work hard enough? He didn't have the natural background support of song ran, so even if he tried a thousand times, something deep into the bone marrow could never be changed.

Song Ran's height from the beginning was beyond his reach in half his life. This is the reality.

Think of here, shangrui then self mockingly a hook lip, will those words that he should not listen to all shield outside.

After dinner, song ran went to the upstairs room, washed and changed into a plain clothes. He saw that there were shangrui sitting in the living room besides the old man song.

Shangrui didn't go. When he heard the footsteps coming down the stairs not far away, he raised his eyes to look at the past and got up with him, "OK? Go back. "

Song ran was standing there, his expression was a little frozen. After the reaction, he raised his feet to the direction of the restaurant. At the same time, he responded not lightly or heavily: "I live here today, you can go back by yourself."

Waiting for the restaurant to pour water upstairs, shangrui's steps also follow up, when she raises her feet to step into the room, she reaches out in time to stop.

He put his hand against the door frame and looked down at the woman who was encircled by his arm. "If you don't go back with me, don't you worry about mom? She is in poor health. "

I don't know if it's a reminder or a warning. Song ran leans against the wooden door of the room and looks up at him. "I'll take her to the hospital tomorrow. It's convenient to live here."

The reason for refusing was very sufficient. After that, he would open the door behind him and go in. As soon as that hand touched the door handle, he suddenly clamped it.

The man's eyes were scarlet, and his voice was deep and hoarse, "did you call me here to humiliate me? The old man was not satisfied with his son-in-law, but praised a man whom he had not seen for more than 20 years

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

Without waiting for her to respond, he put her arm on the door with one hand and lowered his head a few minutes, until the warm breath could reach her clean white neck.

Silence for a moment, he suddenly a hook lip, "no matter how satisfied, you are my shangrui's wife."

This was originally the purpose of humiliating song ran, but she did not expect that the woman would not be angry, but let herself be clamped by him and smile.

She looked at it with sympathy.

"Shangrui, you should be so proud of being song Ran's husband?" After a pause, she buried her head and laughed, "it's a pity that it's your nature to stand and stand at the same time."

Voice down, she drooped her eyes, staring at the hand just because of this small struggle and poured out half of the cold water, some micro a lift arm, the remaining half also spilled out.

It's all over the man's face.

At the moment when he was surprised to close his eyes, she quickly broke away from the palm of her hand, and looked at him with sympathy. "Why do you match Qi Feng? Do you know the reason now?"

Finally, he opened the door behind him, and when he was about to close the door after he lifted his feet and stepped in, he drew a charming corner of his lips through the tiny crack of the door. "Shangrui, if you want to get rid of the shadow brought to you by the Song family, you are still far from it. I am very interested in seeing where you can go."

With that, there was a violent closing sound in the huge space.

The cold water fell down his cheek and the man outside the door clenched his fist in silence.

At the moment, he is extremely eager to succeed.