Chapter: 503
Hearing the cold beep from the microphone, Su Meng's hand holding the phone fell feebly, drop after drop of liquid fell on the screen of the phone, and one of them happened to be on the break, magnifying the rice character a little bit. Weird.
Su Yankai changed his clothes and walked out of the cloakroom. He was originally beaming. After seeing Su Meng's wet face, he unconsciously slowed down and asked softly, "Mom, why are you crying?"
Su Meng wiped the tears from her face and took a deep breath. The exquisite collarbone became more prominent. She concealed her peace and said, "Nothing."
Su Yankai took out his small handkerchief from his trouser pocket and gently wiped the tears on Su Meng's face.
He only thought that his mother was still crying for the father who ran away from home, and said sternly like a little man, "Mom, I will always be with you, don't be afraid."
The excitement made Su Meng's mood after she finally calmed down again. She only felt that her nose was so sore that she couldn't help stretching out her hands, "Baby, come, hug."
Su Yankai obediently leaned into her arms.
Nuannuan's milk-flavored body is like a piece of super sweet cotton candy, filling the void in Su Meng's heart.
She vigorously absorbed the breath of Su Yankai's body, but infinite power was born in her heart.
She is not only Su Meng, but also Mrs. Shen, and Su Yankai's mother.
Her son is so sensible, she must not be too weak, she must be strong, and she must be a role model for her children.
It's really embarrassing to cry all day.
When she let go of Su Yankai, her eye sockets were still slightly red, but her expression became much more normal, at least her previous look and confidence reappeared in the bottom of her eyes.
When she put on her makeup and led Su Yankai downstairs, she couldn't tell the slightest bit of tears on her face.
Su Meng was wearing a burgundy high-neck slim-fit knit long dress, sitting at the dining table, drinking porridge and saying to the housekeeper, "Is the madam awake?"
The housekeeper shook his head, "Still asleep."
Su Meng said, "I will go out soon. You ask the nurse to take good care of the wife. If you have anything to do, call me or your young master. By the way, remember to call the person in charge of the hotel where the old man lives , Let them help take care of the old man."
The housekeeper nodded, only feeling that Mrs. Shao was caring and had arranged everything at home properly.
Su Meng turned on the phone and looked at Su Yankai's study schedule today, and found that he was going to take a taekwondo class today, and he had to learn programming code and advanced mathematics for a whole morning.
For programming code and advanced mathematics, she naturally does not have to worry, relying on her son's IQ, it will never be a problem to get these courses.
It was the taekwondo class in the afternoon. Su Meng moved the plate in front of Su Yankai and helped him cut the sandwiches into small pieces. You can’t skip the Taekwondo course!"
My son just doesn't like to do sports, let alone learn all kinds of intense sports.
In previous tennis lessons, I have also discovered that I pretended to be ill and skipped class. No wonder Su Meng deliberately told me not to skip class this time.
Su Yankai straddled his face slightly, nodded hesitantly, and said helplessly, "Okay."
Su Meng immediately leaned over and kissed him, "Kaikai, really good."
This is the best for my own son. He seldom promises anything, but once he promises, he will definitely do a good job.
After she consciously handled everything in the company, she got up and walked out with her bag.
The housekeeper saw the bowl of porridge in front of her that was full after eating a few bites, followed up with frowning, and asked with concern, "Madam, are you feeling sick?"
While speaking, he carefully observed Su Meng's face from the corner of his eyes, but today Su Meng put on a delicate makeup, there are no dead spots in all aspects, and nothing can be seen at all.
Su Meng subconsciously stretched out her hand and pressed her stomach, and explained with a smile, "I have a slight cold. I have taken medicine in the morning, so don't worry."
The housekeeper was worried, and asked, "Or let the family doctor look at it."
The young master is not at home, the master ran away from home, and the old lady is still recuperating. If something really happens to Su Meng, he can't bear the responsibility at all!
Su Meng waved her hand and strode out, "It's really nothing, you don't need to worry about it. I have to trouble you to take good care of Yankai today. I have something on my side, I'll leave."
She pulled the car door and got into the car. The car drifted away, leaving only a sad butler standing at the door and getting smaller and smaller in the rearview mirror.
As her assistant, Zhang Xiaoyun sits in the front seat of the car every time. She subconsciously asks, "Xiaoyun, you can show me the order to be shipped today."
Unexpectedly, it was not the familiar Zhang Xiaoyun's voice that responded to her, but the somewhat embarrassing voice of the driver.
"Madam Shao, Zhang Xiaoyun said that she has a cold today and she needs to take leave."
"Cold? Is it serious?" Su Meng frowned and asked.
There was a flicker between the driver's eyebrows, and he hesitated to say, "It's okay."
"What's okay, don't you see her in person?" Su Meng frowned and asked.
The driver was awkwardly silent.
Seeing his appearance, Su Meng felt a little strange, after thinking and thinking, he called Zhang Xiaoyun.
Who knew it couldn't get through!
Every time I called, after a few beeps, there was a mechanical female voice "The call you are calling is in a call, please dial again." Su Meng frowned as he looked at the blackened cell phone screen.
Zhang Xiaoyun’s character, she understands, is a very well-behaved and sensible little girl, and she would never hang up her phone for no reason. Is it possible that she is in danger?
She asked the driver again, "Did you see her in person when you went to her house?"
The driver nodded.
"Then how is her face?"
The driver recalled that Zhang Xiaoyun cried so that his eyes were swollen as big as walnuts, and shook his head, "Not so good."
Su Meng frowned, uneasy in the end, "I will turn a corner in the future, let's drop in and bring a medicine to Zhang Xiaoyun."
The company's business is indeed urgent, but it will not delay her sending a medicine to Zhang Xiaoyun halfway.
Zhang Xiaoyun is a young girl from another city who has no relatives in the sea market. She is probably not cared for when she is ill. As a boss and her friend, she should visit her.
The driver saw through the rearview mirror that Su Meng was worried, but he stopped talking.
Su Mengzhe noticed his look, lowered her head and started to search for the file she was looking for.
But the car had just left the community, and suddenly I didn’t know where a lot of reporters popped up. There were at least forty or fifty people in Hulala, and some of them were bold and not afraid of death. They directly carried the camera toward the front of the car. hit.
The driver was taken aback and stepped on the brake in a panic.
Even if Su Meng was wearing a seat belt, she would still be thrown out, banging her head directly into the front seat of the car.
Especially the driver, even the airbag was knocked out. JrNovels.com
Su Yankai changed his clothes and walked out of the cloakroom. He was originally beaming. After seeing Su Meng's wet face, he unconsciously slowed down and asked softly, "Mom, why are you crying?"
Su Meng wiped the tears from her face and took a deep breath. The exquisite collarbone became more prominent. She concealed her peace and said, "Nothing."
Su Yankai took out his small handkerchief from his trouser pocket and gently wiped the tears on Su Meng's face.
He only thought that his mother was still crying for the father who ran away from home, and said sternly like a little man, "Mom, I will always be with you, don't be afraid."
The excitement made Su Meng's mood after she finally calmed down again. She only felt that her nose was so sore that she couldn't help stretching out her hands, "Baby, come, hug."
Su Yankai obediently leaned into her arms.
Nuannuan's milk-flavored body is like a piece of super sweet cotton candy, filling the void in Su Meng's heart.
She vigorously absorbed the breath of Su Yankai's body, but infinite power was born in her heart.
She is not only Su Meng, but also Mrs. Shen, and Su Yankai's mother.
Her son is so sensible, she must not be too weak, she must be strong, and she must be a role model for her children.
It's really embarrassing to cry all day.
When she let go of Su Yankai, her eye sockets were still slightly red, but her expression became much more normal, at least her previous look and confidence reappeared in the bottom of her eyes.
When she put on her makeup and led Su Yankai downstairs, she couldn't tell the slightest bit of tears on her face.
Su Meng was wearing a burgundy high-neck slim-fit knit long dress, sitting at the dining table, drinking porridge and saying to the housekeeper, "Is the madam awake?"
The housekeeper shook his head, "Still asleep."
Su Meng said, "I will go out soon. You ask the nurse to take good care of the wife. If you have anything to do, call me or your young master. By the way, remember to call the person in charge of the hotel where the old man lives , Let them help take care of the old man."
The housekeeper nodded, only feeling that Mrs. Shao was caring and had arranged everything at home properly.
Su Meng turned on the phone and looked at Su Yankai's study schedule today, and found that he was going to take a taekwondo class today, and he had to learn programming code and advanced mathematics for a whole morning.
For programming code and advanced mathematics, she naturally does not have to worry, relying on her son's IQ, it will never be a problem to get these courses.
It was the taekwondo class in the afternoon. Su Meng moved the plate in front of Su Yankai and helped him cut the sandwiches into small pieces. You can’t skip the Taekwondo course!"
My son just doesn't like to do sports, let alone learn all kinds of intense sports.
In previous tennis lessons, I have also discovered that I pretended to be ill and skipped class. No wonder Su Meng deliberately told me not to skip class this time.
Su Yankai straddled his face slightly, nodded hesitantly, and said helplessly, "Okay."
Su Meng immediately leaned over and kissed him, "Kaikai, really good."
This is the best for my own son. He seldom promises anything, but once he promises, he will definitely do a good job.
After she consciously handled everything in the company, she got up and walked out with her bag.
The housekeeper saw the bowl of porridge in front of her that was full after eating a few bites, followed up with frowning, and asked with concern, "Madam, are you feeling sick?"
While speaking, he carefully observed Su Meng's face from the corner of his eyes, but today Su Meng put on a delicate makeup, there are no dead spots in all aspects, and nothing can be seen at all.
Su Meng subconsciously stretched out her hand and pressed her stomach, and explained with a smile, "I have a slight cold. I have taken medicine in the morning, so don't worry."
The housekeeper was worried, and asked, "Or let the family doctor look at it."
The young master is not at home, the master ran away from home, and the old lady is still recuperating. If something really happens to Su Meng, he can't bear the responsibility at all!
Su Meng waved her hand and strode out, "It's really nothing, you don't need to worry about it. I have to trouble you to take good care of Yankai today. I have something on my side, I'll leave."
She pulled the car door and got into the car. The car drifted away, leaving only a sad butler standing at the door and getting smaller and smaller in the rearview mirror.
As her assistant, Zhang Xiaoyun sits in the front seat of the car every time. She subconsciously asks, "Xiaoyun, you can show me the order to be shipped today."
Unexpectedly, it was not the familiar Zhang Xiaoyun's voice that responded to her, but the somewhat embarrassing voice of the driver.
"Madam Shao, Zhang Xiaoyun said that she has a cold today and she needs to take leave."
"Cold? Is it serious?" Su Meng frowned and asked.
There was a flicker between the driver's eyebrows, and he hesitated to say, "It's okay."
"What's okay, don't you see her in person?" Su Meng frowned and asked.
The driver was awkwardly silent.
Seeing his appearance, Su Meng felt a little strange, after thinking and thinking, he called Zhang Xiaoyun.
Who knew it couldn't get through!
Every time I called, after a few beeps, there was a mechanical female voice "The call you are calling is in a call, please dial again." Su Meng frowned as he looked at the blackened cell phone screen.
Zhang Xiaoyun’s character, she understands, is a very well-behaved and sensible little girl, and she would never hang up her phone for no reason. Is it possible that she is in danger?
She asked the driver again, "Did you see her in person when you went to her house?"
The driver nodded.
"Then how is her face?"
The driver recalled that Zhang Xiaoyun cried so that his eyes were swollen as big as walnuts, and shook his head, "Not so good."
Su Meng frowned, uneasy in the end, "I will turn a corner in the future, let's drop in and bring a medicine to Zhang Xiaoyun."
The company's business is indeed urgent, but it will not delay her sending a medicine to Zhang Xiaoyun halfway.
Zhang Xiaoyun is a young girl from another city who has no relatives in the sea market. She is probably not cared for when she is ill. As a boss and her friend, she should visit her.
The driver saw through the rearview mirror that Su Meng was worried, but he stopped talking.
Su Mengzhe noticed his look, lowered her head and started to search for the file she was looking for.
But the car had just left the community, and suddenly I didn’t know where a lot of reporters popped up. There were at least forty or fifty people in Hulala, and some of them were bold and not afraid of death. They directly carried the camera toward the front of the car. hit.
The driver was taken aback and stepped on the brake in a panic.
Even if Su Meng was wearing a seat belt, she would still be thrown out, banging her head directly into the front seat of the car.
Especially the driver, even the airbag was knocked out. JrNovels.com
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