Substitute for the little ancestor

"What's wrong with you today? You're frizzy."

Tao Zhouzhou picked up the wine and handed it to him: "Go get rid of your anger." He turned his head to Ling Feng.

"Why, are you still struggling with that Ruan Tong?"

Tao Zhouzhou joked.

"No."

Xiang Lingfeng denied it quickly.

"Really?"

Tao Zhouzhou's eyes were full of smiles.

Based on his understanding of Xiang Lingfeng, he probably has something on his mind.

Then he raised his head and looked at the woman in front of him, and it was true that the makeup was a bit heavy.

He made a phone call.

Soon a woman comes in.

"I'm so sorry, Mr. Tao, I'll take them back to change their makeup right now."

After everyone went out, Xiang Lingfeng drank the wine in one gulp, and he waved his hand: "Don't let them in."

Rubbing his temples, Xiang Lingfeng was very annoyed.

Ruan Tong had just finished lunch, so he took off his apron and came out of the kitchen.

"Unfortunately, there is no mushroom soup to drink today."

He muttered something in a low voice, called Xiaopang and went out.

It was only when he arrived at the company that he realized that Si Chenmo was not there.

Ruan Tong looked at the door: "It's strange, I just made the phone call, could it be that I'm in a meeting?"

The funeral of Si family Qin Hailan is under preparation.

Si Chenmo just came out of the meeting room.

A layer of tiredness on the body.

The man pushed open the door from the outside.

A woman's voice came from inside.

"Busy working?"

Si Chenmo nodded.

Seeing the woman one loves after one's busy work can really make people feel a lot easier.

It's not cold in the room, it's warm.

Si Chenmo took off his suit jacket, and Ruan Tong took it over naturally.

"Quickly wash your hands and try the dishes I cooked for you today."

"it is good."

Si Chenmo loves to eat fish, this is what Ruan Tong discovered.

He doesn't like to talk about his preferences, he is very restrained.

After returning from the bathroom, Ruan Tong handed Si Chenmo a wet wipe.

The smell of food wafts through the room. "Fish?"

Si Chenmo smiled and said, his eyes lit up a little.

"Hmm." Ruan Tong raised his neck and smiled triumphantly.

Until the chopsticks were picked up, but the man in front of him did not see the next move. ,

Suddenly he looked at Ruan Tong and opened his mouth: "I want you to feed me." A little arrogant and a little coquettish.

Ruan Tong laughed, and she patted Si Chenmo on the shoulder.

He picked up a piece and sent it to Si Chenmo's mouth.

"Hmm! Not bad, comparable to five-star cooking."

Si Chenmo nodded in approval.

"Really? You can't be selfish when you praise someone."

She moved closer to Si Chenmo and wrapped her arms around his neck from behind.

"How come, my wife eats everything."

Ruan Tong pinched the tips of Si Chenmo's ears: "Now you are more and more able to make women happy with your words, are you secretly looking for women outside behind my back?"

She lowered her head and moved closer, her warm breath sprayed on the tip of Si Chen's mo nose.

It was like a feather scratching the bottom of his heart, Si Chenmo couldn't stand it.

He put down his chopsticks and pulled Ruan Tong into his arms.

The posture of the two suddenly became very ambiguous.

Then the assistant knocked on the door from outside.

There is a gap in the door, so you can see the inside clearly.

When the assistant saw the people inside looking at him in unison, as well as the displeased face of his boss, he subconsciously felt that he had caused trouble.

It's really a crime to disturb the president and his wife flirting.

Ruan Tong pushed Si Chenmo away, still looking at the door: "Why did he leave?"

"Don't worry about him, let's continue."

"..."

Xiang Lingfeng drank a little too much wine, and he usually holds a good amount of alcohol, but for some reason today, his face turned red after drinking two glasses.

"You're drunk, stop drinking."

Tao Zhouzhou snatched the cup from him.

Xiang Lingfeng raised his hand: "I'm not drunk."

"The words are still clear, your face is already red."

Tao Zhouzhou tutted his head and shook his head: "Brother Xiang is so depressed, I can't stand it anymore."

"Yeah, I'm also puzzled, why is there a woman I can't handle with Xiang Lingfeng?"

Tao Zhouzhou thought it was funny, and he jokingly said, "Why can't it be done? Find a few people to prescribe good medicine and take her to the hotel that has been opened in advance. Isn't it a matter of course?"

He came up with bad ideas.

Xiang Lingfeng scolded him: "Get out. Am I the one who would do such dirty tricks?"

"I'm a bit of a loafer, but it's not like this. What's more, to a 'Miss', will I be able to hang out in the capital if it gets out?"

Tao Zhouzhou laughed loudly: "Yes, yes, anyway, the women you brought to Ling Feng didn't say anything bad about you, and they were indeed very generous to them."

The laughter was too harsh, and Xiang Lingfeng frowned: "Get lost."

"You are right about living with your old man, and you really should find a woman to live a good life."

It was as if a certain tendon had suddenly opened, and he slapped Ling Feng's chopping board: "Hey, I'm going to climb the mountain tomorrow, and go to the temple to ask for a good divination."
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After the meal, Si Chen's ink was still unfinished.

Of course, this is not the end, it is the kind of nakedness in the eyes.

Ruan Tong blocked his gaze: "Okay, be serious in the company."

Si Chenmo hugged her, and embraced the little woman in front of him: "If we are afraid of being seen, we can go to the room inside."

"..."

I don't know if every man's desire is so strong.

Sometimes Ruan Tong even wanted to open Si Chenmo's mind to see if it was full of amorous feelings.

"I have work to do this afternoon."

Ruan Tong was not interested in doing this kind of thing during the day.

Si Chenmo lowered his head and bit her lip: "Okay."

Letting go of Ruan Tong, he straightened her slightly messy hair and collar.

"We're going to the funeral the day after tomorrow."

"Ah."

Ruan Tong stood up and suddenly thought of something.

"Grandpa, don't affect him because he is not in good health now."

Si Chenmo stroked her head: "No way."

This matter did have a certain impact on the old man.

Especially when Si Chenmo's mother's death hit the old man hard.

At that time, Si Chenmo was still young, and the grandfather was not worried about Si Chenmo's growth in the future.

Now it seems that tragedy is happening again.

When he rushed to the hospital, the old man was much more awake.

He was lying quietly on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling

The door was pushed open gently.

"grandfather."

"Little Mo, you're here."

"Ah."

The temperature in the room was not like the company, Si Chen and Mo Jun frowned slightly.

"Why is the temperature in the room so low?"

After speaking, I have to go out to find a doctor.

The old man stopped him: "Don't go to Xiaomo, grandpa is not cold."

The air in the room froze a bit.

After a moment of silence, the old man said, "Your father has gone to arrange the funeral venue."

"Ah."

The old man sighed again, this time there was a sense of relief in his eyes.

"Is it fate?"

He said.

"Back when my grandfather founded the Si family and went all over the world, your grandma couldn't stand the hardships and finally chose to marry someone else."

"Your biological mother unfortunately passed away in a car accident, and now your aunt Qin has another accident."

"Xiao Mo, when you are old, you will sometimes have random thoughts."