Chapter 341 Who was the man last night?

"Mom, you misunderstood. I'm not looking for a married man. I have principles and would never do such a thing."

Song Ling hurriedly explained.

Song's mother: "Really?"

"No."

"Who was that man last night?"

"I told you, a friend."

Song's mother looked at her solemnly, which made Song Ling feel uneasy.

Song Ling was stared at by her and couldn't help but explain: "We are really friends."

Song's mother didn't believe it: "Since you are friends, just say it openly. If you don't say it, I will definitely think of other things."

Song Ling didn't say anything.

Song's mother didn't force them anymore. Anyway, they would be staying here for a while, so they could take their time to observe.

"Where are the quilt and sheets? Your dad and I will stay in the second bedroom tonight."

Song Ling: "I'll make the bed for you. You and Dad go take a shower. You're tired from riding in the car all day. Take a shower and go to bed early."

Song's mother didn't say anything. She went out to find Song's father and asked him to move the suitcase into the second bedroom.

Song Ling first found some toiletries for them and put them in the shower room.

"Mom and Dad, you can take a shower now."

Shang Wufang took a shower in the shower room outside last night. There was a bath towel on the shelf that Shang Wufang had used, and she took it away.

Shang Wufang's clothes were taken away.

It must have been taken away by his assistant this morning.

Song's father washed first.

Song's mother helped Song Ling make the bed.

"Mom, I forgot to ask, are you hungry? I'll order takeout for you."

Song's mother: "I'm not hungry. I know you're busy. Your dad and I had some noodles near the station after we got off the bus."

"What about you? Didn't you have dinner after get off work?"

"I haven't eaten yet. I'll order takeout later."

"Don't eat takeout all the time. It's unhealthy. I'll cook for you."

"No, you're tired today. Go to bed early and cook for me tomorrow."

"Alright."

Song's mother was very tired and had back pain.

She'll be staying for a while anyway, so she doesn't mind this meal.

After making the bed, Song Ling ordered takeout on her mobile phone.

When the takeaway was delivered, Song's father and mother had already gone to bed.

She ate her takeout, feeling uneasy.

Afraid of angering her mother, she didn't dare ask how long they would stay.

I hope Shang Wufang won’t do anything weird during this period.

…

The next day, when Song Ling woke up, she smelled a delicious aroma.

She walked into the dining room yawning, and her mother had already prepared a sumptuous breakfast.

She was so greedy that she picked up a fried bun and stuffed it into her mouth.

It was just out of the pot and it was so hot that she grimaced.

Song's mother came out with soy milk: "Eat after you've washed up."

Song Ling stuck out her tongue: "No."

"Go wash quickly, then come out and eat."

Song Ling went to the bathroom to wash up and came out to find the dishes ready.

She sat over happily, it was great to have her mother around.

Enjoy a hearty breakfast without having to cook it yourself.

Everything Song's mother cooks tastes like home, and she loves it the most.

After eating her fill, she changed her clothes, picked up her bag and went to work.

Song's father and mother had not finished their meal yet and continued eating in the restaurant.

Song's mother said, "This girl must be hiding something from us. She refuses to tell us who the man was that night."

Father Song: "It doesn't matter. We'll observe carefully over the next two days and we'll be able to figure something out."

Mother Song nodded.

…

Shang Wufang had a lunch meeting at noon and did not look for Song Ling.

Song Ling ate a lot in the morning and was not hungry at noon. She went downstairs to buy a cup of coffee and returned to the office.

In the afternoon, she drove to Xie Zanrong's house.

Xie Zanrong has been resting at home recently after his concert.

Song Ling has two endorsements, and she needs to discuss one with him for a variety show.

Xie Zanrong trusted her very much. Since Song Ling showed it to him, it must have been selected.

The two have worked together for many years and have a tacit understanding.

Song Ling told him the general situation of advertising and variety shows.

"These are two endorsement contracts. Take a look and sign them if there are no problems."

Xie Zanrong flipped through it casually: "No problem."

He took the pen and signed.

The endorsements that Song Ling helped him get were all from well-established domestic companies with excellent product quality, so there wouldn't be any problems.

Song Ling took out the variety show contract again.

"This is a new exploration-type variety show. They invite big-name guests with decent appearance fees. There's no need to argue about couples."

Song Ling knows Xie Zanrong, he doesn't like to argue about CP.

Xie Zanrong read it and signed it.

Song Ling: "The variety show will start filming in half a month, and the endorsement will also start in half a month. I might be very busy then."

"Fortunately, the concert is over. You can have a good rest for the next half month."

"What are your plans for the next two weeks?"

Xie Zanrong put down his pen and said, "I might go out and travel for a few days."

Song Ling thought it was good for him to relax.

"Okay, do you want an assistant to follow?"

"No, I'll go by myself and give my assistant some time off."

"That's fine. Be careful when you go out. Call me if you have any questions."

"Don't worry, I'll pay attention."

Song Ling gave some more instructions before leaving.

I took the contract back to the company and was busy until seven in the evening before going home.

As soon as she entered the door, there was hot food waiting for her. After a full meal, she lay comfortably on the sofa and didn't want to move.

Song's father was cleaning the kitchen, and Song's mother cut a plate of fruit and brought it over to feed him.

Song Ling said, "Mom, if you stay here for a while, you'll make me fat. I have to lose weight."

Although she said so, she always opened her mouth to take the fruit when Song's mother handed it to her.

After eating half a plate of fruit, she couldn't eat anymore, so Song's mother gave up.

Song's mother didn't ask any more about the man that night. She watched TV with her for a while and went back to the house to wash up.

The next morning, Song's mother prepared another large breakfast.

Song Ling said, "Mom and Dad, please make less. We can't eat it all."

Song's mother: "It's okay, your father and I will clean up the leftovers at noon, so you don't have to cook."

This has been their habit for many years. Song Ling didn't say anything, and even if she did, they wouldn't change.

They were halfway through their meal when the doorbell rang.

Song Ling's heart skipped a beat.

Just as he was about to stop her, Song's mother had already opened the door.

"Hello, Auntie!"

Song Ling closed her eyes.

It turned out to be Shang Wufang!

Mother Song was stunned for a moment, then smiled and welcomed Shang Wufang in.

Song's mother didn't dare to ask Song Ling why her boss came to their house so early in the morning.

She glanced at Song Ling, then turned to look at Shang Wufang: "Wufang, have you had breakfast? Why don't you sit down and eat something?"

Shang Wufang looked at Song Ling.

Song Ling glared at him fiercely, with fire in her eyes.

He pursed his lips, turned around and greeted Song's father, then said: "Auntie, I haven't eaten yet. Are these delicious dishes made by you and uncle? They smell so good, your cooking skills are amazing!"

Mother Song smiled from ear to ear: "Yes, these are the breakfasts we often eat in our hometown. I'll get you a set of bowls and chopsticks, please sit down first."

"Auntie, please sit down and I'll get it myself."

After saying that, Shang Wufang turned around and left.

Song's father and mother looked at each other and were extremely surprised.

My daughter's boss seems to be very familiar with this place.

He washed his hands first, then went to the kitchen to get the dishes and chopsticks, and sat down next to Song Ling naturally.

Song Ling: “…”