Flash Marriage

At the end of the day, Su Yunuo was completely familiar with Song's work. When she finished the last finishing work and was about to leave work, her assistant Xiaohui appeared in front of her.

"Xiaohui, what's the matter?" Seeing Xu Hui's expression, Su Yunuo knew that something was wrong with her.

"Director, Mr. Song has an impromptu meeting, and he asked you to help him pick up the child." Xu Hui hesitated for a moment, but still said it.

When Su Yunuo heard this request, his first reaction was to refuse: "Pick up the child? I'm the director of the design department, not the nanny of Mr. Song's family. Picking up the child is not within my scope of work. Let him find someone else."

After finishing speaking, he picked up his handbag and prepared to leave directly.

"Director, Mr. Song said that you must go in person, he is worried about other people going." Xu Hui quickly followed Su Yunuo, with a troubled expression on his face.

When Assistant Qin told her, she was also very confused. What kind of strange request was it to ask a dignified director of the design department to help pick up the boss's children from school, but she was helpless as a little assistant, and she couldn't do anything other than pass the message obediently.

Su Yunuo stopped and turned to look at her: "Xiaohui, did your President Song do this before?"

Xu Hui was taken aback: "Huh?"

"Use the staff's off-duty time casually, and order the staff to do things that have nothing to do with work." Su Yunuo said every word.

Xu Hui shook his head, and slowly stretched out an index finger: "This is the first time."

Su Yunuo took a deep breath and thought to himself: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, don't be angry...how can you not be angry! It's clearly intentional."

Obviously, he has made it so clear to him, but he still deliberately wants his son to have something to do with her, what is his intention?Why, bad words don't work?
Su Yunuo, who ended the psychological struggle, finally gave in.

"Excuse me, Director. Mr. Song said that he would pick it up in person later." At this moment, Su Yunuo was sitting in the car and looked at the happy faces of Xu Hui and Assistant Qin at the entrance of the company. Thieves feeling.

Without answering, she closed the car window, and with a kick of the accelerator, the car drew their gaze.

After she left, in front of the company building.

"Assistant Qin, what is the relationship between President Song and Director Erin?"

"Wild fires can't be blown out, and the relationship between spring breeze and rebirth."

"what?"

"Xiaohui, have you forgotten what Mr. Song taught you? Talk less and do more, don't listen to injustice, don't look at injustice, don't ask that inappropriate!"

"Assistant Qin, the more you talk, the more I don't understand, hey! Assistant Qin, don't go so fast, wait for me."

A man and a woman, the two figures gradually disappeared into the building.

Four or ten minutes later, a beautiful figure appeared at the entrance of a high-end international kindergarten, attracting the attention of many parents.

"Hey, whose parent is this, so young?"

"How old does this look? Is there a child?"

"I don't think this person's identity is simple. I didn't look at the car she drives. It's very expensive."

As the protagonist in the discussion crowd, Su Yunuo just felt speechless.

It turns out that discussing gossip is not divided into any groups.

"Little girl, how old is your child and which class is it in?" It was obvious that guessing alone could no longer satisfy their curiosity, and what's more, they simply typed it out by themselves.

Out of the basic way of treating people, Su Yunuo replied with a polite smile: "I picked it up for a friend. The child is five years old and should be in middle school."

"Well, let me just say, you are so young, you don't look like you have children."

Su Yunuo nodded and smiled, thinking to himself: I am 32, although I am not old, but compared with the age they thought, it must be 01:30 points, not only that, as early as five years ago, I was two years old. mother of a child.

Soon, the teacher led the children out.Su Yunuo found Song Zheyu from the team at a glance.

After waving at him, Song Zheyu ran towards her.

"Pretty auntie, why are you here?" Seeing Su Yunuo, Song Zheyu's piercing eyes curved into beautiful arcs.

"Your father is not free today, so let me pick you up first, and he will pick you up later." Su Yunuo explained gently.

"Are the beautiful aunt and daddy so close? Dad will come to pick me up in person when he is busy. Apart from him, I have only met Assistant Qin. It seems that daddy trusts auntie!" Song Zheyu's unintentional words made Su Yu Nuo's heart shook.

Never look for others, always come in person.Maybe it's not a big deal in other people's eyes, but Su Yunuo knows very well that people like Song Ziyu are usually too busy to imagine, but even so, he only does it himself, rather than paying attention, maybe he is afraid.

Whether this has something to do with her, Su Yunuo didn't know, and didn't dare to think about it.

When Su Yunuo was about to take Song Zheyu away, he was stopped by the teacher: "Who are you from Song Zheyu? Didn't his father come today?"

Before Su Yunuo could speak, Song Zheyu spoke first: "Teacher, this is my mother."

When he opened his mouth, both of them were really surprised.

Mom, when did I become a fucking mother? This kid can really talk! ——Su Yunuo's inner os.

so young?Although Zheyu's father is also a good-looking talent, but is this... Wait, I have never heard Zheyu talk about his mother!Who is this man? ——The teacher's inner os.

"Are you Zheyu's mother?" The teacher looked at Su Yunuo dubiously and asked.

Before Su Yunuo answered, she felt a small hand removing the corner of her clothes. She looked down, and Song Zheyu was looking at him with a pitiful look. In the next second, Su Yunuo compromised: "Yes, I'm usually busy with work, so it's his father who comes."

The teacher nodded after listening, and murmured: "It's really busy. It's the first time I saw you come to pick up the child."

"What did you say?" Su Yunuo asked suspiciously.

The teacher waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, but I still want to remind you that no matter how busy you are at work, spend more time with your children, because they have never seen you before, and the children will always misunderstand Zheyu because of this..."

"Teacher, there is a kid crying over there. Go and have a look." Before the teacher finished speaking, Song Zheyu suddenly spoke.

The teacher turned his head to look, and said again: "Oh, then Zheyu's mother should take him back quickly. Let's talk next time."

Seeing the figure of the teacher going away, Song Zheyu heaved a sigh of relief.

However, although the teacher didn't finish what he said just now, Su Yunuo already understood clearly in his heart.

Thinking of what she owed Song Zheyu all these years, her heart couldn't help but ache.

"Zheyu, let's go."

"Ah."

On the way back, Su Yunuo looked at the smart and pleasant Song Zheyu in the co-pilot, and after some hesitation, he still said, "Zheyu, does dad know about the school?"

Song Zheyu tilted his head, pretending to think, but he didn't answer for a long time.

Su Yunuo already understood his reaction: "Why didn't you tell Dad?"

"If your father knew, he would never allow them to do this."

Song Zheyu's expression gradually froze, and his eyes were covered with a layer of sadness that did not belong to his age: "But the children are right, even if I tell Dad, Dad punished them, but I still don't have a mother!"

After finishing speaking, he burst into tears.

This cry made Su Yunuo completely panicked, so he had to talk about it to coax him.

When they drove home, the little man who was teary just now was already fast asleep on the co-pilot.

It was already night when Song Ziyu arrived according to the address Su Yunuo sent her.

When he learned that Su Yunuo lived alone, Song Ziyu felt inexplicably happy.

Looking around, he found that the little girl was missing, so he asked, "Where's your daughter?"

"She insisted on looking for Hao Ting, but I couldn't help but agree to let Hao Ting take her away."

Su Yunuo's calm and breezy tone instantly wiped away Song Ziyu's joy just now, "Are you so relieved that your daughter will be taken away by an outsider?"

"Hao Ting is not an outsider. He watched Xiaoduo grow up. In Xiaoduo's heart, he should be more like a father than an uncle." These words deeply stimulated Song Ziyu.

"Like dad? If you didn't tell me, I thought it was her dad."

Su Yunuo frowned suddenly, looked at Song Zheyu who fell asleep because he was tired from playing in the back room, suppressed the anger in his heart, and reprimanded in a low voice: "Song Ziyu! Speaking of this, I want to ask How do you take care of your son, let others poke his back like this, you don’t even notice! Whether Xiaoduo has his father by his side or not, I have never let anyone say a word about him, but you know Zheyu What did you suffer at such a young age?"

"Are you willing to admit that Zheyu is your son?" Song Ziyu's answer made Su Yunuo, who was originally annoyed, stunned for a moment.

And for Su Yunuo's indignation, his reaction was even more indifferent, he smiled lightly, and said softly: "That kid is best at pretending to be pitiful, the person who bullies him hasn't been born yet."

"What did you say?" Su Yunuo was at a loss.

"I say……"

"Father, when did you come?" Before Song Ziyu could say the following words, Song Zheyu's milky voice interrupted him.

The two followed the prestige, and the little Song Zheyu was standing by the bedroom door rubbing his sleepy eyes.

Seeing Song Zheyu, Su Yunuo's frown that had been frowning just now immediately relaxed, and at the same time, there was no trace of irritability and anger on her face.

She walked up to Song Zheyu, squatted down, and said calmly, "Did Auntie wake you up?"

Song Zheyu shook his head, yawned, and then looked at Song Ziyu: "Dad, it's time for us to go home."

"Well, it's time to go back, and I can't disturb Auntie's rest."

Song Ziyu nodded in agreement, Su Yunuo saw that the two were leaving but did not force them to stay, picked up Song Zheyu and walked towards Song Ziyu.

"In the future, you should do things like picking up the children yourself. I am your company employee and not your nanny." After speaking, Song Zheyu was sent into his arms.

Song Zheyu hugged Song Ziyu's neck tightly, looked at Su Yunuo with big eyes, and then showed an aggrieved expression: "Auntie doesn't like Zheyu?"