"It's Junhe, come in quickly."

Zhu Xiaoqin quickly invited him in.

Tang Junhe followed her in and saw that the family was having dinner, and next to Song Zhi sat a very familiar young man.

Ran Qiu had hardly changed from a few years ago, so Tang Junhe naturally recognized him at a glance.

He still looks like a modest gentleman, and his every move is gentle and elegant. Moreover, because he has lived abroad in the past few years, his temperament has become more mature and he has gained a bit of indescribable charm.

At this moment, Song Anshan and Song Zhi were talking to him. Ran Qiu was talking freely and the atmosphere at the dinner table was very harmonious.

Looking at their harmonious appearance, Tang Junhe's eyes darkened and he deliberately coughed lightly.

When Song Zhi heard the voice, she turned around and was slightly surprised to see that it was Tang Junhe.

I heard that he went back to work these days. His company must be very busy, so how did he still have time to come here?

However, she quickly put down her bowl and chopsticks and stood up to greet him.

I'm just a little surprised that he has time to come here now.

"Why are you here?"

"I was working and passed by here, so I bought some fruit and came to see you."

As he spoke, Tang Junhe handed over the fruits in his hand. Most of them were Song Zhi's favorites, and judging by the looks of them, they must have been specially bought high-quality fruits, which must have cost a lot of money.

Song Zhi took it, took a look at it, and hurriedly said thank you before handing it to Zhu Xiaoqin, asking her to take it to the kitchen to wash it and cut some out, which would be perfect as after-meal fruit.

"Have you eaten?" Song Zhi asked again.

Tang Junhe glanced at Ran Qiu, who was sitting at the dining table and looking at him silently, then shook his head lightly: "Not yet."

"That's great, let's sit down and eat together."

Song Zhi said immediately.

Tang Junhe didn't refuse. He followed Song Zhi back to the dining table and sat down in her seat naturally.

Song Zhi was stunned for a moment and had to sit in the seat next to him, and then asked Zhu Xiaoqin to buy another set of bowls and chopsticks.

To celebrate Ran Qiu's return, Zhu Xiaoqin had already cooked a lot of dishes, and adding Tang Junhe would just be a matter of adding another pair of chopsticks.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Ran Qiu took the initiative to greet him.

Tang Junhe nodded lightly without saying anything, his attitude was obviously a little cold.

Instead, Tang Junhe spoke again: "When did you come back?"

"I just got back today." Ran Qiu didn't care about his coldness and replied calmly, "Song Zhi picked me up."

The last sentence made Tang Junhe's cold expression stiffen for a moment.

But Ran Qiu acted as if he hadn't noticed and continued, "There have been huge changes in the country in the past two years."

He glanced at Tang Junhe.

He was not wearing a military uniform today, but a well-tailored suit. He looked very formal, as if he had just come from some very formal occasion.

Ran Qiu could guess without asking anything that Tang Junhe must have returned to Beijing to develop in the past few years. And looking at his more solid temperament, it seemed that he had developed well in the past few years.

Compared to when he was in Anyang County, Tang Junhe now clearly has the aura of a superior.

Ran Qiu lowered his eyes slightly and tightened his grip on the chopsticks.

It seems that I am not the only one who has been making progress over the years.

"It's quite big."

Tang Junhe nodded in agreement.

While the other person was looking at him, he was also looking at the other person.

Although Ran Qiu didn't seem to have changed much on the surface, Tang Junhe knew that after living abroad for several years, he was naturally different from before.

This time, the purpose of his return is probably not that simple.

This gave Tang Junhe a sense of crisis in his heart.

At the dinner table, two equally outstanding men only looked at each other for a few seconds, and it seemed as if a burst of swordplay had been triggered.

Invisible smoke spread all around.

Even Song Anshan vaguely sensed something was wrong and looked towards the two of them.

Song Zhi also frowned slightly, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

I didn't expect that after not seeing each other for so many years, the two of them still don't get along.

In comparison, Song Zhi felt helpless.

"Don't just eat, eat more vegetables."

She greeted them and ignored them.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was far less harmonious than before. Even Zhu Xiaoqin noticed it and felt pressured.

Ran Qiu responded with a "yes", picked up the braised fish on the table and took a bite, then said thoughtfully: "Do you still like braised fish now?"

Song Zhi felt a little strange when he suddenly asked this, but still nodded.

"Yeah, I like it."

She has always liked eating fish, especially braised fish.

Hearing this, Ran Qiu immediately said: "Then I will cook for you tomorrow. I will stay a few more days when I come back this time."

"Okay." Song Zhi nodded immediately.

She remembered that Ran Qiu was very good at making braised fish.

Listening to what the two said, Tang Junhe frowned even more. He picked up a piece of vegetables with chopsticks and put it into Song Zhi's bowl, and said in a somewhat cold tone.

"Eat some vegetables."

Hearing his tone, Song Zhi subconsciously glanced at him. Seeing his expression that was obviously not right, she curled her lips speechlessly, not understanding what he was talking about.

Ran Qiu saw everything, but pretended to be unaware. He silently picked up a piece of fish with the serving chopsticks and put it into Song Zhi's bowl.

Compared with vegetables, Song Zhi still prefers to eat fish.

Just as she was slowly eating the food in the bowl.

Suddenly, Xiao Qingbai, who was sitting nearby eating, got angry for some unknown reason and moved around a few times. Zhu Xiaoqin wanted to steady him, but she failed to catch him. Xiao Qingbai's body tilted and he almost fell off the stool.

Fortunately, Tang Junhe was quick-witted and quick-handed. He grabbed Xiao Qingbai's arm and held him in his arms.

"Are you okay?" he asked nervously.

Xiao Qingbai was also a little scared. He lay nervously in his arms, his little face turning pale.

Song Zhi and Zhu Xiaoqin dropped their bowls and chopsticks and came over to inquire about the situation.

When Xiao Qingbai saw so many people asking him questions, he felt even more guilty and went straight into Tang Junhe's arms.

With the memories of his previous life, Tang Junhe seemed to have the experience of raising a child. He held the child in a very standard posture and gently soothed Xiao Qingbai's emotions.

"It's okay, as long as you didn't fall."

Ran Qiu looked at him, somewhat thoughtful.

After lunch, Tang Junhe had to get up and say goodbye.

Although he wanted to stay a while, he had a meeting to attend in the afternoon. His assistant had just called the Song family, so he had to rush back.

"I'll come see you when I'm free."

Before leaving, he said to Song Zhi.

"Okay, go ahead."

Seeing that he was about to miss the meeting and was still dawdling, Song Zhi hurriedly pushed him out.