After Liu Zhiyuan hung up the phone, she gave Song Huihai an innocent smile.
"Would you like to come back with me? How about we have breakfast together?"
Her quiet and intelligent appearance, as well as her sincere eyes, made Song Huihai unable to control himself for a moment, so he walked forward.
Liu Zhiyuan happily led the way.
Back at the villa, Song Ling was reading a newspaper on the sofa, and the maid had already prepared breakfast and placed it on the table.
Hearing the footsteps, Song Ling put down the newspaper in his hand. When he saw Liu Zhiyuan's pink sportswear, a ripple appeared in his dull eyes.
When she went to greet him this morning, he was busy at work and didn't notice her.
Now I see that she is really beautiful today, so fresh and elegant.
Her hair is simply tied in a ponytail, with a pink feel that makes her cheeks whiter and smoother, and she has a pair of pearl-like eyes on her cheeks. Her sportswear is youthful and full of vitality.
Bright is like the brightest star in the sky, bright and charming.
If she is the most beautiful scenery, then the figure behind her is the dark clouds.
When he saw Song Huihai, Song Ling's face was as cold as ice.
Liu Zhiyuan quickly tried to smooth things over, "We met while running. We had a small accident and our hands were dirty, so we wanted to use our restroom."
Song Ling's resistance and rejection of his father did not happen overnight, so he refused calmly, "No!"
Liu Zhiyuan walked forward with a slightly pouted mouth.
"Hubby, you can't do this. He's your dad!"
Song Ling frowned, God carved a resolute outline for him, and his lips were tightly closed.
"If I say no, it's no!"
Song Huihai frowned awkwardly, meeting his cold gaze.
The silent confrontation was filled with a tense atmosphere.
It seems that this situation has always been the norm between them as father and son.
Every time Song Huihai tried to get closer, Song Ling would push him away.
Song Ling's resistance would undermine Song Huihai's dignity, and then it would be an awkward and stiff situation.
Like, right now!
Liu Zhiyuan felt the chill in the air, and there was a biting cold wind all around.
She hurried forward, gently tugged at his sleeve with her dirty hands, pulled him aside, and pleaded with him softly,
"Hubby, don't be like this, okay? No matter what, he is your father. I really don't want your relationship to be so strained. I really hope that our family can live in harmony, okay?"
Song Ling pulled his sleeves calmly and glanced at her, "No!"
Liu Zhiyuan's face wrinkled into a small bun, and she shook her arms again.
"Hubby, please take me into consideration. Don't be so resistant to your father. Maybe when your father is happy, he won't be so resistant to me either. You see, the best of both worlds."
Song Ling's long eyelashes trembled, but her face remained tense.
Liu Zhiyuan continued to ask softly: "Husband, don't you want your father to accept me and treat me better? Can't you make a little change for me? Please, okay?"
She stood on tiptoe again, kissed his cheek, and smiled at him innocently.
Song Ling glanced at her, frowned, and sat on the sofa.
Liu Zhiyuan knew that the uncle had given in, so she quickly ran to Song Huihai and said with a smile, "The bathroom is here, please follow me."
Song Huihai's chest rose and fell abnormally. However, he said nothing, just looked at Liu Zhiyuan's eyes with more depth, turned around and went to the bathroom with her.
After washing his hands, Liu Zhiyuan took the initiative to invite him to sit down and have breakfast.
Song Ling sat down at the dinner table, looking as determined as before.
Song Huihai glanced at him and finally sighed helplessly. He finally put aside his fatherly dignity and cherished the opportunity to have breakfast with his son.
This was the first time the three of them sat together for breakfast, and the atmosphere was undoubtedly a bit awkward.
Although Liu Zhiyuan has been trying to ease the atmosphere, the gap between the two is really huge.
Although it didn't have any effect, she was very happy that the uncle gave in.
Rome was not built in a day, and this gap needs to be resolved slowly.
Liu Zhiyuan was drinking milk and accidentally some milk splashed out of the corner of her lips.
She didn't notice, but the man next to her had habitually picked up a tissue and wiped her.
When Song Huihai saw his son's behavior, he was shocked again.
He has keen insight and observation skills. He has observed his son's action. Although it is not very gentle, it is definitely warm.
It is an act of caring.
Before this, he almost forgot that his son was capable of taking care of others. He just felt that his son was surrounded by an iceberg.
Every time he tried to get closer and melt him a little, he reflexively built a harder layer of ice around himself.
He shuts himself off from others and doesn't let others get close to him.
Song Ling's heart froze, which made him upset and even depressed for a while.
But now Song Ling's obvious changes made him surprised and excited.
Liu Zhiyuan wiped her mouth in front of Song Huihai and smiled at Song Ling.
The bright eyes convey full of fascination.
The determination on Song Ling's face did not soften because of this. He lowered his head and continued eating.
Song Huihai felt very complicated throughout the breakfast.
But there is no doubt about the love hidden in Song Ling's eyes that can be seen occasionally.
He couldn't remember how many years it had been since he had breakfast with his son.
After eating, he hesitated for a few seconds, but still spoke majestically,
"Xiao Ling, I'll have a party at home on my birthday next week. Let's go back together."
He was used to being xenophobic, and even though his eyes longed for his son's approval, he couldn't bring himself to beg.
After Song Ling finished breakfast, he wiped his lower lip gracefully, without looking at him, and said indifferently, "I don't have time!"
Liu Zhiyuan winked at him, but he couldn't see it.
After saying that, he turned around and went back to the sofa.
Song Huihai was rejected so thoroughly that his face darkened with embarrassment and he finally walked away in anger.
Liu Zhiyuan wanted to chase after him to explain, but Song Ling stopped her, "Don't go!"
She knew that her father-in-law was also a stubborn person, and it was probably useless to explain, so she had to appease them one by one.
She walked to the sofa and sat directly on Song Ling's legs.
Then she helped him tie his tie with her little hands and said softly,
"Honey, I was really hurt when your dad left just now. People make mistakes. If you make a mistake, there's no second chance. Isn't that too inhumane?"
Song Ling frowned unhappily, "Liu Zhiyuan! That's enough!"
Liu Zhiyuan also knew when to stop. She couldn't rush things and needed to slowly incubate things.
So, she quickly and obediently hooked her arms around his neck and nestled into his arms.
"Okay, okay, I won't say anything more. This is my fault. I don't understand your feelings. This is nonsense! Please be magnanimous and don't bother with a little girl like me!"
Song Ling sighed.
When Song Huihai walked out of the villa, he still couldn't help but look back.
The warm and natural scene on the sofa in the hall instantly struck his deepest memory.
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