if love is invisible

He rushed into the house quickly, and before he could stand still, there was a small soft person in his arms.

Wen Zhen picked him up, sat down on the sofa, and wiped his tears first.

Song Chang sobbed: "Mom, don't you want Chang Chang anymore? Chang Chang is so nice and obedient, why doesn't mom want Chang Chang?"

The affairs of adults are so complicated, and Wen Zhen is not good at reasoning with children. Moreover, even if she makes sense, Song Chang can understand it, and if he understands it, how much can he remember?

She looked at Song Chang intently, and whispered: "Chang Chang, no one doesn't want you, you will always be our baby, be good, let me take my temperature and see if Chang Chang is cured."

The body temperature is 36 and a half degrees, which is normal.

"Very well, Chang Chang is not sick." Wen Zhen said softly.

Song Chang's small face was wrinkled into a ball, and he said sleepily, "But Mom, I'm dizzy and I don't have the strength. Let me stand for a while and have a look."

Wen Zhen put him on the ground, and Song Chang immediately performed a fall on the spot for her, falling right into her arms.

"Mom, although my head is not hot anymore, I am still ill. Can I stay with you and go back when I am well?"

"Dad went to work, and my mother didn't live at home. I only had Pandan Vanilla and two dogs to accompany me. Pandan Vanilla was not as beautiful as my mother, and the two dogs were not as good as they always wanted to sneak me... I have seen it for so many years. I'm tired of watching, mom, can you let me wash my eyes? Let me see more beautiful things?"

Xianglan couldn't help it anymore: "Chang Chang, if you say that again, Xianglan's heart will be broken!"

Song Chang winked at her: Because I have a mother, I can only wrong you first!

Pan Lan turned her face away and secretly smiled.

Xiaomi thought that this kid was really scheming, but the president was famously shrewd, even she could see Song Chang's clumsy acting skills, the president must have seen through it at a glance!

Wen Zhen was going to bring Song Chang back to Qixing Mountain, but after hearing his words, she was speechless, and after a moment of silence, she said, "Chang Chang, I want to talk to you, but I don't know if you can understand. "

"Chang Chang, listen carefully—"

Song Chang yelled: "Xiang Lan, your phone is ringing, it must be my father's call!"

Xianglan went to answer the phone silently, and said a few words to Wen Zhen: "Miss Wen, the young master is coming, and he will arrive in about 5 minutes. He said that he just got off the operating table and hadn't eaten all day. I can borrow it." In your kitchen, make him a bowl of instant noodles?"

Wen Zhen nodded.

Song Chang waved to Xianglan: "Come here, Xianglan, I want to whisper to you, come here, come here! Sister Xiaomi, my mother is back, you can go!"

Xiaomi pouted, and really left.

Song Chang pulled Xianglan to whisper, Wen Zhen looked at the time, 2 minutes had passed, Song Xigu should be here soon, and seeing that Xianglan didn't intend to cook noodles for Song Xigu, Wen Zhen said Gritting his teeth, he entered the kitchen.

Eat early and leave early, I hope they won't come again after today!

As soon as the noodles were cooked, Song Xigu arrived. He didn't even take off his white coat, and there was a pool of dark red blood on the front of his clothes. Song Chang was frightened when he saw it, and shouted: "Mom, help, my dad is hurt!"

Get Wen Zhen almost came out with a pot.

Song Chang hid behind Wen Zhen: "Look, Mom, there's blood on Dad's body! There's a lot of blood! I'm scared!"

"It's not my blood." After saying that, Song Xigu took off his white coat, crumpled it into a ball and threw it aside, "I was in a hurry when I came out, so I forgot to take it off. By the way, do you have disinfectant at home? I'll wash my hands and face first. Sorry, I just want to take Song Chang home quickly, I have no other ideas, but I just came out of the operating room..."

"There is a bottle of alcohol in the public bathroom cabinet, you can spray it." Wen Zhen went back to the kitchen after finishing speaking.

Song Xigu and Song Chang's eyes met, Song Xigu's face turned cold, and Song Chang made a face for him: "Slightly slightly..."

Pressing his forehead that was jumping constantly, Song Xigu could only go to the bathroom to get alcohol first, and then sprayed his whole body on the balcony before coming in, but he always felt that his whole body was rotten. Even Wenzhen asked him to go in to eat noodles. I feel like I'm polluting the air.

Forget it!
Song Xigu signaled Xianglan to lead Song Chang out, and he thanked him gently and politely: "Miss Wen, thank you so much for today, and at the same time I'm sorry, we're leaving first, and I promise not to bother you in the future."

Wen Zhen pointed to the noodles on the table: "I just made it, eat it before leaving."

Song Xi looked over.

The noodles are placed in a square white porcelain bowl with flowers on it, very beautiful and clean, the noodles are very fragrant, and an egg is laid on top.

Want to eat, but he stinks.

Song Xigu smiled apologetically: "Thank you, but I have already caused you a lot of trouble, Song Chang, let's go!"

Song Chang obediently followed Song Xigu to leave, and when he got to the elevator, he suddenly turned around and shouted at Wen Zhen, "Goodbye, Mom! I'll come see you tomorrow! I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow!"

Wen Zhen opened her mouth and was about to respond when Song Xigu carried him into the elevator: "Song Chang, if you dare to sneak away next time, be careful I will break your leg!"

Wen Zhen didn't hear whether Song Chang agreed or not.

She closed the door, locked it, stared at the bowl of noodles on the table for a while, and finally ate it herself.

Unappetizing.

Song Xigu was used to a refined life, so how could she get used to her bowl of plain noodles?
But what he said, he won't trouble her again in the future, can he do it?

Will Song Chang sneak over tomorrow?

It was still early to finish washing the dishes, so Wen Zhen did a big cleaning of the house, throwing away all unnecessary sundries.

The house suddenly became empty, Wen Zhen drank a cup of hot milk, washed and slept.

This night, she didn't sleep very well. She always felt that the doorbell was ringing, and she ran to open the door in the middle. She always felt that Song Chang was outside the door. She repeated this several times, and she didn't sleep better until it was almost dawn.

Yesterday's meeting was very successful, and the plan was revised accordingly. Wen Zhen handed it over to Ding Ning yesterday, and the revision should be completed today. She will just sign and stamp it at that time. As for her and Song Xigu mentioned the new sales model, she plans to find two people to test the water in two days and see how it responds.

She got up from the bed to wash her face, the doorbell rang just as the facial cleanser produced foam, she quickly got rid of the foam, and ran to open the door: "Chang Chang, why—"

It wasn't Chang Chang outside, but a man in his thirties wearing glasses. Wen Zhen closed the door a little and only opened a crack: "Who are you?"

The man smiled at her and replied: "Hello, I am the door opposite you. I just moved in yesterday morning, so I greeted you. I will be a neighbor in the future. I have many friends. If I will disturb you in the future, I will tell you in advance." First I apologize to you."

The other party was polite, and Wen Zhen didn't like to face each other coldly, and nodded: "Good neighbor, but I still hope that everyone can be more conscious, and don't make too much noise, so that you can save a lot of trouble. "

The man nodded and handed over his business card: "My name is Lin Zaye, and I work nearby, so I won't bother you. Goodbye neighbor."

After closing the door, Wen Zhen was looking down at the business card.

No wonder she always thought the name Lin Zaye was familiar, it turned out to be him!