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The computer screen flashed, Su Nan typed in the last code, clicked save, closed the computer, and stretched greatly.
After working overtime for several days, this project can be considered completed.
The young people in the same group breathed a sigh of relief, and the atmosphere was no longer dull as before, and became lively again.
"Boss," a gentle young man wearing glasses asked Su Nan with a playful smile, "this big project is completed, do we have to celebrate?"
Su Nan responded generously: "Okay! Where do you want to have fun?"
Everyone cheered, and the man with glasses immediately became energetic: "We must start walking at the bar!"
Su Nan laughed twice: "It's a bar, how about"
"How about you pay the bill, boss, but don't leave?" The man with glasses said with a smile on his face, "If you go to the bar, Mr. Tang will definitely go with you. You guys are a little scared to see His Majesty!"
The whole company knows that the big boss is very fond of his wife, and he is very jealous. If he is not careful, he will become jealous.
As subordinates who work under a big boss, firstly, they don¡¯t want to face the boss¡¯s paralyzed face. When he looks at him expressionlessly, it¡¯s really stressful. Secondly, they can¡¯t have fun with their boss around. happy.
Su Nan gritted her teeth: "So I only have one payment function?"
The bespectacled man chuckled. Looking at her expression, he knew that she was not really angry. He immediately slapped the snake on the stick and said, "Young man, that's not what I meant. It's justwell, you know."
Su Nan: "" She doesn't understand, thank you.
But despite this, she graciously let everyone leave and promised to reimburse them.
Tang Yi has a shadow about the bar. If she really dares to go there, she won't be able to get out of bed the next morning.
In the past few years, although the two of them have had children and their relationship has been very good, Mr. Tang is still very jealous. Anyway, Su Dan is not a fun-loving person and has no interest in places like bars. Just let him go.
After get off work, Tang Yi came to pick her up as usual, and the two left in the car together.
But not long after getting in the car today, she discovered that the direction of driving was not back to the manor.
"Where are we going?" Su Nan asked in confusion. Looking at this direction, it didn't look like the Tang family's old house.
¡°Besides, Sheng Lanhui couldn¡¯t bear to leave her grandson. Now she has moved to the manor to live with them. There is no one in the old house.
"Go to the airport." Tang Yi said calmly.
Su Nan was a little surprised: "Going to the airport? Now?"
"Well," Tang Yi nodded, put his arm around her waist, and played with her still slender and white hands with the other hand, his voice was low and magnetic, "let's go on our honeymoon."
Su Ting: "Do mom and Songsong know?"
"I just told mom," Tang Yi said, "As for Songsong mom will take good care of him."
Su Nan glared at him.
If that child Songsong knew that his parents went out to play without him, he would most likely make trouble!
I don¡¯t know if Sheng Lanhui can hold him alone at home.
"Why is it so sudden? You never mentioned it to me before."
Su Nan¡¯s hands were empty and she didn¡¯t bring anything.
But Tang Yi carried all kinds of documents with him. It was obvious that he had planned it before going out this morning. Otherwise, why would he have brought his passport with him when he had nothing to do?
Tang Yi said quietly: "If we don't carry out a surprise attack, you definitely don't want to."
Su Nan retorted: "Who said that?"
"You will definitely be reluctant to let go of the child." Mr. Tang became even more resentful.
Although the naughty kid is very naughty, he is his son after all, so it¡¯s not that he doesn¡¯t like him.
But this naughty kid is even more possessive than me. He often takes over his mother, which makes his father very dissatisfied.
The most important thing is that he feels that the naughty child¡¯s weight in the child¡¯s mother¡¯s heart now exceeds his.
Otherwise, you wo n¡¯t always take a bite. You are so personal. What do you care about with your children? He¡¯s still someone¡¯s father!
So every time, Mr. Tang could only look at the naughty child with a dark face, huddled in his mother's arms, smiling triumphantly at himself, sleeping in his own place, hugging his wife, but keeping him far away. open.
Su Nan was speechless.
Well, she was really reluctant.
Although I often complain that Tang Song is a naughty child,?Up and down.
Last night, someone was so energetic that she almost fell apart, causing her to snort in displeasure when she saw him now.
Tang Yi was very self-conscious, pulled out the chair, and took her seat: "Have a try, I made it."
In fact, when he is at home, he occasionally cooks.
But he was very busy after all, and he rarely had time to cook for her.
And his skills in cooking Western food are pretty good. It is said that he was trained while studying abroad. However, because Su Tan prefers to eat Chinese food, he also learned a few simple Chinese breakfasts.
After half a bowl of warm millet porridge entered her stomach, Su Nan felt that she was alive.
While eating, she said to Tang Yi: "We have been out for a few days and have not contacted our family. Let's make a call later!"
Tang Yi¡¯s face darkened: ¡°Have you agreed that you only have me in your heart and no other man?¡±
Su Nan looked serious: "I'm talking about contacting mom."
As for a certain naughty kid, let me just say a few words!
After finishing the meal, the servant came over to take away the tableware. The two went to the terrace outside the living room, sat on the rocking chair surrounded by flowers, and video chatted with their family.
This time is almost exactly after seven o'clock at home, and Tang Song probably hasn't gone to school yet.
When the video was connected, Sheng Lanhui looked at the two of them with a smile: "Are you having fun outside?"
"Happy," Su Nan also smiled, "How have you been these two days, Mom?"
"I'm still the same as usual, but we Songsong are a little unhappy!"
This is to be expected.
Sheng Lanhui turned to the other end of the living room and greeted: "Songsong! Come over and video-record with your parents!"
Tang Song¡¯s pitiful voice came from the other side, with two loud words: ¡°I don¡¯t!¡±
Su Tan knew that he would lose his temper, so she lowered her voice and said to Sheng Lanhui: "Mom, you will have to take more care of Songsong these two days."
Sheng Lanhui nodded: "Don't worry, I'm watching him! If he's not happy, he still goes to school as usual every day. By the way, there was a little girl chasing him home yesterday!"
Su Nan was surprised: "Little girl? What is she doing here?"
When she mentioned this, Sheng Lanhui smiled from ear to ear: "Of course our Songsong is too charming, which is why the little girls are chasing after us!"
Su Nan counted with her fingers. The naughty child is only six years old this year. Has the puppy love position been transferred to the first grade of elementary school?
Although she had known that her son would be smart, handsome and handsome, she never expected to be recruited at such a young age.
Tang Yi glanced at her confused and said, "It seems you didn't notice that he received the love letter in kindergarten."
Su Nan continued: ""
Should she be proud of her son, or should she light up her own insensitivity?
Sheng Lanhui on the other side of the video was still coaxing Tang Song: "Songsong, don't you really want to say a few words to your parents? You should go to school soon."
The answer is still resounding: "No!"
This child is quite childish.
But poor little Tang Song doesn¡¯t know yet that his self-centered life is about to end.
When his parents came back hand in hand a week later, he still thought that he must teach these two adults who just left, let them know that children cannot be ignored!
However, a good life is always relatively short-lived. After just over a month, he received a bolt from the blue. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com