"Xiao Ling, you haven't changed." Song Huihai tried to pat his shoulder, but he dodged.
Just now, he saw Song Ling doing some warm actions towards the girls around him and thought that his personality had changed, but obviously he was wrong.
His son was still very indifferent.
Even like before, I don't want to talk to him.
"Don't introduce me as your son to others." Song Ling suddenly said this coldly.
Song Huihai's eyes flashed with hurt, and his voice was choked.
"Xiao Ling, don't be like this. It's been so many years, don't hold a grudge against Dad. We lack communication..."
Song Ling interrupted him coldly, "I would rather never be your son."
There was a hint of sadness at the bottom of Song Huihai's eyes.
He wanted to ease the relationship with his son, so he took the initiative to change the subject.
"The girl next to you is pretty. Is she your girlfriend? Can I go see her? Or when will you bring her home?"
Song Ling frowned impatiently and repeated coldly: "None of your business!"
Song Huihai's enthusiasm was immediately dampened, but he quickly bit his lip in relief.
Over the years, he has also become accustomed to his son's attitude.
If his son gets too close to him one day, he might not be used to it.
At that time, a businessman happened to ask Song Huihai, "Hello, Mr. Song, who is he?"
Song Huihai wanted to proudly introduce his son to others, but was stopped by Song Ling's cold voice.
"We're not familiar with each other!"
After the people left, Song Ling was very arrogant and said, "I have my own strength!"
Looking at his son's steady and arrogant tone, Song Huihai suddenly felt relieved and smiled.
He lowered his voice and said, "Well, I hope that one day I can proudly introduce you to others. I have a son named Song Ling, and I am his father. Instead of saying that you are my son, Song Huihai."
Song Ling didn't look at him again.
Continue to be silent.
Liu Zhiyuan was sitting in the corner. She brought herself some dessert and started eating.
However, her mother was waving at her from behind, and she could only run over to say hello to her mother.
When Lin Jinrong saw her, her face looked unhappy.
To be honest, Liu Zhiyuan was used to her mother's attitude towards her, so she didn't take it seriously.
Lin Jinrong searched her back but did not find Song Ling.
She frowned and asked, "Where is Song Ling?"
Liu Zhiyuan pointed in the direction of the uncle.
"Right over there."
After Lin Jinrong glanced at it, he curled his lips in disdain and said sarcastically,
"He's starting to understand? The man standing next to him is the most successful man in Su City, and his last name is also Song. How can there be such a big difference? However, given his ability, it's useless to curry favor with him, and Mr. Song doesn't bother to care about him."
Liu Zhiyuan felt a little uncomfortable after hearing this, but she could only try her best to endure it and said in a low voice, "Mom, can you please not talk like that? After all, we are a family."
Lin Jinrong raised her eyebrows sarcastically, "That's what you think. You and he are a family, but I don't admit that he and I are a family."
"Mom..." Liu Zhiyuan was speechless.
Lin Jinrong interrupted her impatiently,
"Okay, I didn't ask you to come here to talk to you about this poor doctor, and I don't care. I want to tell you that today is a rare good day in Xiaoxiao and Zichen's life. You must restrain yourself."
Liu Zhiyuan bit her lip, feeling a thousand grievances in her heart.
She never deliberately made things difficult for me, okay? Pei Xiaoxiao had picked this upon herself.
However, she was too lazy to defend herself in front of her mother.
When Lin Jinrong greeted the rich ladies passing by, she always greeted them with a smile.
Only when she looked down at Liu Zhiyuan, her eyes were stern, even impatient.
"I'm talking to you, do you hear me?"
Liu Zhiyuan replied perfunctorily, "I'm listening."
Lin Jinrong snorted coldly and turned away.
However, after taking two steps, I turned back and lowered my voice.
"No, I can't believe you right now. I can't believe you didn't cause any trouble today. Come on, swear to me."
Liu Zhiyuan swore helplessly, "I swear, when I see Pei Xiaoxiao and Duan Zichen tonight, I will definitely stay away from them. Is that okay, Mom?"
Lin Jinrong sighed.
"Okay, okay, I'm going to go chat with the ladies over there. Don't hide in the corner and eat dessert when you have nothing to do. You should hang out with rich girls more often. Don't be so petty all day."
Liu Zhiyuan continued to perfunctorily answer, "Okay, I understand..."
When Lin Jinrong left, Liu Zhiyuan was trying hard to clench her hands.
She felt that her mother's attitude towards her was getting worse and worse.
Is she really that unlikable?
Her uncle is still the best, he is a rare talent for her.
She turned around and wanted to go out for some fresh air.
The air in the hotel's back garden is quite good.
As she walked, she took deep breaths to release the blockage in her chest.
As a result, one of my feet was unstable and I almost sprained my ankle.
Fortunately, she held onto the Roman column in time, then quietly looked around, patted her chest with lingering fear, comforted herself, and murmured,
"Mommy, luckily no one saw me being so rude. If Pei Xiaoxiao saw it, she would laugh her teeth off. It's not my fault, it's mainly because the heels are too high and I'm not used to it."
She just murmured to herself, playfully and cutely.
This scene happened to fall into Xu Zhou's heart.
He hung up the phone hastily, a hint of smile flashing in his eyes, and the lines on his handsome features became softer.
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