"good."

Ye Qingtong walked in and agreed very readily.

"Ms. Wang." She looked at Wang Mengmeng, "Come with us."

Wang Mengmeng was shocked by such words.

But now she has no right to refuse or choose.

"good."

She could only agree.

But before turning around and leaving with Ye Qingtong, she still glanced at Song Jihuai with a pitiful look.

pity.

Mr. Song was unmoved.

Waiting for the three to leave.

Song Jihuai then looked at the little girl again.

The little girl was still fast asleep.

Because of the fright he received today, his already fair face looked even paler and bloodless.

It makes people feel pity.

"Be good."

He walked to the bedside and called out softly.

But the little girl was still sleeping soundly and should not have been able to hear his voice, but at this moment, as if she had telepathic communication with him, her brows slightly furrowed.

Song Jihuai's heart softened and he reached out to smooth the little girl's frown.

"Sleep well."

He said softly.

Ye Qingtong and Secretary Wu took Wang Mengmeng away. Of course, they would not just believe her one-sided statement and conclude that this matter had nothing to do with Wang Mengmeng.

We still need to conduct a detailed investigation to find out what exactly happened.

Now the two of them have some clues.

I had just found out about Wang Mengmeng, but then I got the news that she was missing. Just as I reported it to Mr. Song, this person appeared again.

It's really weird.

"Ms. Wang." Ye Qingtong did not restrain her dignity at all. At this moment, she stared at Wang Mengmeng intently, as if she wanted to see flowers on her face.

It is impossible to say that there is no pressure. Wang Mengmeng's heart is beating very fast. From beginning to end, she did not avoid Ye Qingtong's gaze.

Even though Ye Qingtong's eyes were sometimes very aggressive.

Wang Mengmeng seemed to be used to it and looked calm.

Ye Qingtong knew clearly in her mind that in such a situation, the person was either fearless or truly ignorant.

The three of them got in the car, and her eyes fell on Wang Mengmeng.

so……

Which one is Wang Mengmeng?

Ye Qingtong looked at Wang Mengmeng with inquiry in her eyes.

The calmer Wang Mengmeng was, the more she felt that this person was not as simple as he seemed.

afternoon.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Su Wanyu woke up from her sleep and ate something, then looked at Song Jihuai eagerly, "Husband~".

She cried out softly.

Song Jihuai's heart softened, but his expression remained unchanged as he stared at the girl. Su Wanyu was about to say something when she was frightened by her husband's look.

She blinked her eyes, her expression becoming more pitiful, "Husband."

She didn't hide her purpose at all, she was just acting coquettishly.

This trick is very useful.

"Um."

Song Jihuai's voice was much lower, and his eyes were full of smiles as he looked at the little girl.

"It's past five."

Su Wanyu first gave a subtle reminder.

After she finished speaking, she saw that her husband was not moved, and she suddenly became nervous again. She reached out and grabbed the corner of Song Jihuai's clothes, and said softly, "Husband."

"Today is our studio's annual meeting."

She reminded again.

"Um."

Song Jihuai seemed not to hear it, his expression remained calm and composed.

"Husband."

Su Wanyu was helpless and could only say: "I told Yuanyuan and Brother Xuan today that I would show up."

Song Jihuai didn't say anything, just looked at her.

That look seemed to be waiting for Su Wanyu to give up on her own.

Su Wanyu pouted slightly.

"Husband."

She shook Song Jihuai's arm and said, "Just promise me, I promise to take a look and leave." After all, it was the studio's annual meeting, which happened once a year.

She cares so much about the studio, of course she wants to go and see it.

Song Jihuai sat steadily on the chair, not moving at all, allowing Su Wanyu to use all kinds of tricks, but he remained unmoved.

Su Wanyu talked for a long time but there was no progress, and she suddenly felt a little disappointed.

She sat on the edge of the bed feeling a little lost.

Seeing the little girl's mood getting lower and lower, Song Jihuai looked at her and asked, "Are you unhappy?"

He chuckled and looked at the little girl.

Su Wanyu looked up at her husband, wondering what he was thinking. He had a stern face just now, but now he was smiling? Was he willing or not?

"Um."

She murmured softly, "Hmm."

I'm just unhappy.

Since her husband had asked, there was nothing she couldn't say.

Song Jihuai stood up, hugged the little girl in his arms, and pecked her on the forehead, "Be good."

"snort."

Su Wanyu took the saying "those who are favored are fearless" to the extreme. She turned her eyes away and didn't look at her husband.

Yes, yes.

She was just angry.

Song Jihuai picked up a bag from the bedside and placed it in front of her, a smile on his lips, "Try it?"

Su Wanyu was looking out the window.

But after hearing what her husband said, she couldn't help but glance in his direction. Just a glance, and then she quickly looked away. Her husband was holding a cute paper bag in his hand.

It looks like...

Like clothes.

"Just take a look."

Song Jihuai spoke softly to Su Wanyu, his voice gentle and coaxing her patiently.

"That……"

Su Wanyu hesitated, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, "Okay."

She took the bag, opened it and took a look.

A huge bag filled with clothes, a complete set of clothes, including inner wear, outer coat, pants, socks and shoes.

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