thoughtful

Lei Meng found the car and waited for a while before Song Sifan hurried over.

Song Sifan sat in the little red BMW, frowning slightly, as if he had something on his mind.Today, he stayed in the general manager's office all day, and didn't even come down for lunch, so he asked his secretary to send two lunch boxes up.

When it was time to meet the parents, Lei Meng was not worried about Song Sifan blatantly stealing from the company, but Song Sifan's reaction was so weird that he had to worry.

"what happened?"

Song Sifan pinched his eyebrows: "It's okay."

"Really?" Raymond started the little BMW, "You haven't left the office all day, and the chat tool doesn't care about people. What's the situation?"

"Well... there is an important meeting."

Since it was a matter of work, Raymond didn't ask any more questions.He drove the car intently, and the BMW under his control dashed left and right in the rush hour traffic, like a real-life racing game.

After getting off the elevated road, there were fewer vehicles on the road. Lei Meng took a long breath, and finally stepped on the accelerator with a refreshed mind: "It's cool!" After he finished feeling, he didn't get the feedback he expected, and his interest in racing quickly dissipated. Not a lot.

He subconsciously glanced at Song Sifan, Song Sifan's brows stretched, and he looked out of the window in a daze, as if he was indifferent to his emotion.

Until the car drove into the community and Lei Meng parked the car in the parking space, Song Sifan remained in a state of deep thought.

Ramon pulled on the brakes and poked him.

Song Sifan woke up as if in a lifetime, and looked around: "Are you there?"

"Well, what are you thinking about?" Raymond turned off the ignition, unbuckled his seat belt, suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and with a smirk, he stretched out his hand and shook in front of him, "Hey, you must be nervous, right?"

Song Sifan calmly pushed his hand away: "How is that possible."

"Tch, I think you're just too nervous." Raymond curled his lips, reached out and patted him on the shoulder a few times, and said kindly, "It's okay, there is a first time for everything, I won't laugh at you!"

"...Thank you." Song Sifan unbuckled the safety belt and got out of the car, took out a gift from the trunk and held it in his hand, rejected Lei Meng's intention to help, and raised his chin to let him lead the way.

Song Sifan from Lei Meng's family has been here several times, and every time he sent Lei Meng downstairs, and this was the first time he went upstairs.Lei Meng stopped in front of his house, and Song Sifan silently wrote down the building and house number.

Lei Meng stood at the door and was not in a hurry to open it. Song Sifan was holding things in both hands and stood behind him again. Seeing this, he couldn't help asking: "You didn't bring the key?"

"No..." Raymond denied, fumbled in his pocket for a while, quickly put something on his finger, and then rang the doorbell cautiously.

The door was opened almost immediately after ringing the doorbell, and Lei Meng was so frightened that he took a few steps back. Song Sifan almost suspected that his mother-in-law was squatting behind the door waiting to open it for them.

It was Li Yuping who opened the door. She looked at Lei Meng and then at Song Sifan behind her, forgetting her prepared lines for a moment.

Lei Meng quickly introduced to Song Sifan: "This is my mother."

"Hello Auntie."

Only then did Li Yuping come to her senses, she hastily stepped out of the way: "Okay, okay, come in quickly."

"Mom, this is mine..." Lei Meng's throat was blocked, and he couldn't speak intimate words to describe his relationship with Song Sifan in front of his mother. Under the stalemate, he said, "...my boss, Song Sifan."

"Boss?" Li Yuping, who was about to get the slippers for Song Sifan, froze, didn't she mean to bring a friend to the door today?How did you become the leader of the company?

Song Sifan saw the doubt in her heart, took the initiative to take the slippers, and glanced at Lei Meng: "That's right, auntie, it's me."

"Ah? Oh..." Li Yuping realized what Song Sifan meant, and glared at Lei Meng. She couldn't even articulate a word, useless!

The bedroom door was opened, and Lei Meng rushed over in a hurry: "Sister-in-law is here?"

Song Sifan just lowered his head to change his slippers. When he heard this address, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he looked up with a warm smile: "Are you Lei Meng's sister? Hello, I'm Song Sifan."

Lei Meng stared at Song Sifan's face, and it took a long time before she said softly: "Fuck!"

Lei Meng's heart tightened, what the hell, does Lei Meng know about the part between Song Sifan and Li Keran?Tens of thousands of years came to Lei Meng's mind, and he must not let Lei Meng reveal it in front of his parents, otherwise the impression he created for Song Sifan as an excellent daughter-in-law would be ruined!

He was struggling with what to say to change the subject, Lei Meng's movements were too fast, and Lei Meng had no time to stop him. He watched Lei Meng rush to hug Song Sifan's right arm, and said in a nympho, "Sister-in-law, are you really You're so handsome! Are you a model? Do you have any plans to develop into the entertainment industry?"

Raymond: "..."

Li Yuping: "..."

Who is this brain-dead girl? I don't know her...

Song Sifan tore Lei Meng off him in a good temper, and replied with a smile: "Thank you. I'm not a model. I'm not interested in entering the entertainment industry, but I have some investment in the entertainment industry."

Song Sifan still has investments in the entertainment industry?Lei Meng took a look at him, and then realized that it should be the industry of Zia Group. They made too much money and had nowhere to spend it, so they invested in the entertainment industry and real estate.Raymond thought sourly, being rich is self-willed.

However, Lei Meng didn't hear the meaning behind Song Sifan's words. She raised her head eagerly and asked, "The entertainment industry? Then do you know Li Keran?"

"..." It's really a pot that can't be opened and which pot to lift. Lei Meng silently covered his face, thinking that it was a mistake to bring Song Sifan to the door.

Song Sifan paused for a moment, then turned to look at Lei Meng.

Lei Meng wanted to explain to him that this was by no means an official showdown arranged by him, and it was not easy to speak in front of his family.

Looking at Song Sifan's actions, Lei Meng thought that he didn't know that Li Keran wanted to ask Lei Meng, and was a little disappointed: "Forget it, I heard from my brother that you are from the United States, and it is normal not to know the stars of China. Come in, I will go Help Dad out."

Lei Meng breathed a sigh of relief, and Song Sifan gave the presents to Li Yuping. These were couriered from the United States by Ms. Lucia after she heard that he was going to visit his parents.Li Yuping was given a Burberry scarf and a Hermès bag, while Lei Zhentian was given health care products to help with recovery.Song Sifan was afraid that Li Yuping would not be able to understand English, so he briefly introduced the health care products' efficacy and how to take them one by one.

Li Yuping finished listening with a smile, and said a few polite words before accepting it.Lei Meng had no doubt that Li Yuping didn't realize the value of these handbags at all.In fact, even he himself is not very clear about the value of these items. He once watched Song Sifan unpacking the package and searched secretly, but there are no such items in Ciguo's specialty store.On the contrary, Lei Meng saw the LOGO of the handbag and glanced into the bag a few times, his eyes widened in surprise, and he hesitated to speak to Song Sifan.

When they lingered from the entrance to the living room, Lei Meng saw Lei Zhentian at a glance.Since Lei Zhentian was discharged from the hospital, he spent most of his time recuperating in bed, and today he sat on the sofa early and waited.Lei Meng's eyes became hot, and he pulled Song Sifan over.

"This is my dad."

"Dad, this is Song Sifan."

Lei Zhentian smiled and nodded, the two helped him to sit at the dining table, and Lei Meng helped Li Yuping bring out the hot food from the kitchen.

Lei Zhentian asked about Song Sifan's work, and Li Yuping asked about Song Sifan's family. Song Sifan answered evasively, only saying that his parents were in the United States and his family ran a company.Song Sifan has an outstanding image, polite manners, and is his boss, so he has no way to pick him.Lei Meng revealed some things about Song Sifan to his family before, but he didn't dare to tell them Song Sifan's identity. He planned to take it step by step, step by step. Today, he didn't even dare to drive a sports car, so he specially changed to a low-key BMW.

The five people chatted and chatted, and had a happy meal.When it comes to certain topics, Lao Lei and his wife are occasionally embarrassed, but they cover up the past well.Being able to sit down and have a meal together is already a scene that Raymond dare not even imagine. He thinks that if he comes a few more times, he will get used to it.

After dinner, Lei Meng dragged Lei Meng into the kitchen to wash the dishes. Song Sifan wanted to help, but he pushed him on the sofa to watch the news with Lei Zhentian.

Lei Zhentian complained about current affairs for a while, but the topic still turned to two people.

"Do your parents... agree with this matter?"

Song Sifan chose his words carefully: "They already know my sexual orientation, they all like Raymond." Of course, Ms. Lucia doesn't like Raymond very much, but her words are sincere, Song Sifan knows too well, otherwise she wouldn't have sent such a letter. Let him bring many things to the door.

"That's good," Lei Zhentian sighed, and glanced towards the kitchen, "This kid wasn't born... We handed him over to you, I hope you can treat him well."

Song Sifan subconsciously thought of what Xu Yao had said to him in Ziya before.

He was confused for a moment, but still gave an affirmative answer: "I will, please rest assured, uncle."

At this moment, Raymond came out of the kitchen wiping his hands: "Are you done talking? Shall we go back?"

Lei Zhentian glanced at the clock on the wall and nodded: "It's late, you have to go to work tomorrow? Hurry up and go back."

Song Sifan stood up and said goodbye politely: "Then let's go back first, and visit again next time."

Li Yuping waved her hand with a smile, and Lei Meng also waved her hand with a look of nostalgia: "Come here often!"

The two walked down the stairs and were about to start the car when Lei Meng leaned out from the window and shouted loudly: "Brother! You dropped your things!"

"Ah?" Raymond touched his pocket subconsciously, "The phone and wallet are here..."

Song Sifan took the car key from his hand: "Go up and have a look, I'll preheat it first."

"Oh, then wait for me for a while." Lei Meng responded to Lei Meng, and rushed back to the house, "What's wrong with me?"

Seeing two big red envelopes stretched out in front of him, brightly dazzling, Li Yuping said with some embarrassment: "I forgot just now, the first time you come to the door, you should give red envelopes. You can help us get them. The money is not much, just a mind."

Because of Lei Zhentian's surgery fee, the old Lei's family really has nothing, and Song Sifan is not short of money at all, so he doesn't care about the amount of the red envelope.

Lei Meng picked it up, and solemnly hugged Li Yuping: "Thank you, Mom."

Li Yuping patted his head: "Go, brat." Adhering to the old Lei's tradition that boys should not be pampered, Li Yuping rarely talked to Lei Meng in such a gentle way, let alone such an occasion.Lei Meng suppressed the tumbling emotions, didn't dare to stay longer, bid farewell again and ran downstairs.

Song Sifan was already waiting for him in the cab. Lei Meng got into the car and put the red envelope in front of him: "Look! My mother gave it to me!"

Song Sifan took a look: "What is this?"

"A red envelope!"

"I know...why does Auntie give red envelopes?"

"Because you are the daughter-in-law who came here! The rule here is to give red envelopes!"

"Well, is that so?" Song Sifan thought for a while, stopped the car, took out his phone and started sending text messages.

"What are you doing? Why don't you leave?"

Song Sifan clicked send, put the phone on the dashboard, and replied calmly: "Remind Ms. Lucia to prepare a red envelope."

"Ah?" Lei Meng was stunned for a moment, and then realized, "No need! There is no such custom in the United States."

"Just blackmail her, I'm going to invest in a few projects."

"...Are you really your own?"

Song Sifan didn't speak, but instead showed that thoughtful expression.After a while, he asked, "Remon, do you think I'm nice to you?"

"Huh?" Lei Meng blinked, and Monk Erzhang was puzzled by his question, "It's pretty good, I got a promotion and a salary increase to marry Gao Fushuai, I think I'm going to reach the pinnacle of my life."

"That was not what I meant……"

"I understand what you mean," Raymond interrupted him, "but shouldn't we wait until we are old to talk about this kind of thing? First, I want to give you a chance to treat me well, and then I will study for a lifetime, so that I can conclude An objective and true conclusion. This is just the beginning, and you ask me the conclusion, how should I answer it?"

Song Sifan was silent for a while, then smiled slowly.He glanced at Raymond beside him with a smile, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "Then, thank you dear for giving me this opportunity, I will definitely perform well tonight."

Hearing the last sentence, Lei Meng felt very embarrassed. Song Sifan reached out and patted him on the shoulder a few times, and said kindly, "It's okay, there is a first time for everything, I won't laugh at you!"

"...Thank you." Lei Meng said dryly, and the phone buzzed, attracting his attention.He took it out and took a look. The text message reminded him that he had received a sum of money on his salary card. He frowned and counted, there were several zeros.

"What's wrong?" Seeing him staring at the phone without speaking, Song Sifan asked.

Taking advantage of the red light, Lei Meng showed him the text message on his mobile phone: "Did you say that the bank made a mistake?"

Song Sifan thought for a while: "Take it, it's probably a red envelope from Ms. Lucia."

The author has something to say: The episode has been dragged on for so long that I don’t know what to say...

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