Song Ling went to the conference room and quickly made a final summary, then returned to the office.
When Liu Zhiyuan saw him come back, she considerately prepared all the meals for him, including fragrant chicken soup.
Afraid that he would get burned, she helped him blow his hair. Her eyes were filled with the happiness of a young woman, and she looked at him with fascination from time to time.
Looking at these ordinary home-cooked dishes, Song Ling suddenly felt even hungrier, so he immediately sat down to eat.
He has a good appetite, but his eating movements are still very elegant.
Liu Zhiyuan handed him chicken soup.
"Honey, have some soup. You've been so tired, working overtime on this weekend! This is the soup I asked my aunt to buy from the countryside with an old hen. Try it!"
Song Ling took a sip.
She asked, “Is it delicious?”
He nodded, "Yeah."
Song Ling reacted after taking a few sips, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why don't you eat?"
Liu Zhiyuan put down the bowl of soup and sighed, then turned on the sad face mode and whispered, "Honey, just enjoy your meal. I have no appetite."
Song Ling frowned at her, "What's wrong?"
Liu Zhiyuan shook her head.
"It's okay, just enjoy your meal. I can't eat."
Song Ling put down his chopsticks.
"What's wrong?"
Liu Zhiyuan sighed again, "Do you really want me to tell you?"
"Speak!" Song Ling's tone was firm and a little domineering.
Liu Zhiyuan could only say, "I'm in a bad mood. My father-in-law doesn't like me and can't accept me. Then he's going to have a birthday party, and I can't please him. I'm in a bad mood and can't eat."
Song Ling frowned after hearing this.
Liu Zhiyuan handed him chicken soup again.
"Hubby, drink more chicken soup. It's okay, don't worry about me. I just don't want to eat. Just think of it as losing weight. You don't have to worry about my mood.
I am an obedient little wife. You are the one who makes the decisions on all matters in our family. If you say go, I go. If you don’t, I don’t go. If you say west, I dare not go east. As long as you are happy, that’s all that matters.”
Although she is cute like this, her face is obviously wrinkled like a little bun. How can Song Ling still have an appetite?
He frowned and pressed her, "Eat!"
Liu Zhiyuan shook her head and said, "No, I'm depressed. I won't eat!"
After a few minutes of stalemate, Song Ling finally backed down and said, "If you want to eat, go!"
Liu Zhiyuan immediately served herself some rice, "Okay, husband!"
Song Huihai's birthday party was very lively. He looked even more radiant when he learned that Song Ling would attend.
This birthday party was very high-profile.
Many people were invited, including Duan Zichen, Pei Xiaoxiao, Xu Su, Zhao Yanran and their families.
Liu Su's makeup was exquisite, and her posture was luxurious and noble. Her eyes kept glancing towards the door, as she waited for Liu Zhiyuan and Song Ling.
Today is a great opportunity, how can she not seize it?
Thinking of what she was going to do soon, a cold gloom flashed in Liu Su's eyes.
She couldn't wait any longer; she had to do something to help her son.
Duan Zichen didn't want to attend this birthday party. After he learned about Song Ling's mysterious identity, he was in a low mood.
After his sense of superiority over others in his career was killed, all that was left in his heart was dullness.
He knew very well that he still loved Liu Zhiyuan, even though he had said more than once that he wanted to let her go. But even if he let her go, she was still in his heart.
Every time he saw her and Song Ling loving each other, his heart would become a tangled mess of silver threads, indescribable.
Now that Song Ling's identity was exposed, his only sense of superiority instantly turned into frustration.
So, he didn't want to see them, because every time he saw them, he would feel pain again.
However, Song Huihai's birthday party did attract attention.
Moreover, some people have been trying hard to invite him to participate, and if he doesn't go, he would be giving them no face.
Ever since receiving the invitation, Pei Xiaoxiao has been pestering Zichen to take her with him.
She also asked Li Shuzhen to be a lobbyist. Li Shuzhen was concerned about her emotional problems during pregnancy and suggested that Zichen take her with him.
Duan Zichen has always been very filial, so he had no choice but to agree to take her with him.
Pei Xiaoxiao chose a pink long skirt today, which wrapped around her exquisite figure and made her slightly bulging belly more obvious.
The reason she wanted to come to this birthday party so badly was to tell the world that she was pregnant with Duan Zichen's baby. As the eldest daughter-in-law of the Duan family, she wanted to accept the envious eyes of others to satisfy her vanity.
Only on occasions like this would Duan Zichen cooperate with her and act out the role of a loving couple.
Every time, she would try her best to put on a happy smile.
She didn't mind Zichen's indifference, as long as she could stay with him, she was satisfied with every minute and every second.
Especially since Liu Zhiyuan will be attending the banquet tonight, she likes to show her affection in front of Liu Zhiyuan, which will give her a sense of satisfaction from revenge.
Besides, Pei Xiaoxiao had done her homework before attending the banquet.
She discovered that the relationship between Song Huihai and Song Ling had always been bad! Since they had a bad relationship, Song Huihai naturally wouldn't like Liu Zhiyuan. She just wanted to see Liu Zhiyuan unhappy, unhappy in every way.
Although the kissing photo of Liu Zhiyuan and Lawyer Ning was suppressed by others and did not cause much harm to Liu Zhiyuan, she was not unprepared today. She had many ways to make Liu Zhiyuan unhappy.
At this moment, she was calmly holding Duan Zichen's arm, smiling gracefully at the guests beside her along the way.
One hand was gently placed on her belly, and her cheeks were filled with maternal glow.
Duan Zichen went to find Song Huihai and humbly congratulated him, "Happy birthday, Uncle Song!"
Song Huihai was in a good mood and nodded to him.
Pei Xiaoxiao handed over the gift she had prepared, "Happy birthday, Uncle Song. This is a small gift."
Song Huihai took the gift box and looked at her deeply.
"Thanks."
Pei Xiaoxiao smiled dignifiedly.
Looking at the banquet hall, "Uncle Song, where is Xiao Yuan?"
Song Huihai said calmly, "She and Xiao Ling are on their way here."
Pei Xiaoxiao nodded, "Oh, that should be soon. She and I are good friends, but there were some misunderstandings. But it doesn't matter, I still think she is my best friend."
She deliberately acted dignified and gentle, which made Duan Zichen frown slightly. He felt that her lies made him a little creepy.
Song Huihai looked at the deep light in her eyes, and after a dark light flashed in his eyes, he said meaningfully,
"Since it's a misunderstanding, there's no need to mention it. However, since Xiao Yuan married our Xiao Ling, she is the daughter-in-law of our Song family. Some things shouldn't happen, like those videos that were leaked at your wedding with Zi Chen last time..."
Although his voice was calm, the dark light in his eyes made Pei Xiaoxiao shudder inexplicably.
How could she not understand the protection for Liu Zhiyuan and the warning to her in Song Huihai's words?
Yes, Song Huihai was warning her.
Whether he likes Liu Zhiyuan is another matter.
His majestic and domineering style would never allow the Song family to be bullied by others.
Especially those things that hurt the Song family's reputation, he will not let them go!
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