Chapter 14, the little hairpin

Suwan know as long as the general meaning of the seat, they only obey, it seems that this time to be accompanied by Song Zhishu is not, Suwan looked at the time, leaving the scene with five minutes, can only hard-headed to find song Zhishu said.

"sung-chul. "

Su Evening Holding his skirt, because of the reasons for running back and forth, Su evening white forehead covered with a trace of sweat, Song Zhishu saw Su evening, quickly stood up.

"What's the matter, Miss Su? "

Song zhi-shu's gentlemanly manner is absolutely first-class.

"I'm sorry, General Song, but due to a temporary change, your program is now over. "

Su was waiting to hear what song would say, such as: Is this how you treat your guests, don't you give advance notice, and so on. Of course, this was Su's guess.

"Well, never mind. "

Concise and clear four words, had been prepared for the Su evening, did not expect Song Zhishu will say so.

"President Xi, it is arranged that Song Zhishu will not appear for the interview in a few minutes. "

Xi Bocheng nodded.

"A month's salary will be deducted. "

Xi Bo City Light Open Mouth, Zhao Min can only be dumb to eat American Lotus, after all, the president's decision she can only bear, it seems that this month's salary is wasted.

"Song, you have to do it. "

Su Wan apologized before turning and running to the stage.

"By the way, Miss Su, if you really feel sorry for yourself, please bring Xiao Mo to my house for dinner after work today. Kocho is ill and is clamoring to see Xiao Mo. "

Song Zhishu is also helpless smile, this let Su evening's face began to blush up.

"or else Murph wants to see Kocho too. "

Because pressed for time Su Wan did not say too much, Song Zhishu smiled a little, because he had achieved his goal this time, so the program does not matter at all, and closed his eyes also know is Xi Bocheng's idea.

"If it isn't song. "

I don't know when Xi Bocheng appeared backstage in the studio, watching Song Zhishu sitting there, joking.

"It's better to have a seat. "

Song Zhishu smiled, full of gentlemen, Xi Bocheng a sneer.

"This is my star, and if it's your idea for a soiree, I'll make you disappear like the guest on this show. "

Xi Bocheng said is very relaxed, Song Zhishu looked at Xi Bocheng sense of urgency, suddenly remembered Song Xiaodie said, then said.

"Of course, I know that Miss Su is not the president, " he said

Song Zhishu said a word directly to the point.

"Well, then level the playing field. "

Xi Bocheng is not afraid of Song Zhishu, left a face, clenched fist, do not know why the heart was so painful, a fragment from Xi Bocheng Mind Flash, a woman's smiling face...

.........

"WHOO, that's the end of the day. "

Su Wan breathed a sigh of relief, changed her clothes, and walked home.

"Mommy, what took you so long? "

Su Small MO KNEADS A dim eye, looking at Su evening just come back, ask a way.

"Mommy just got off work. Saturday talk show. "

Suwan explained, finishing suxiao Mo's slipping cowboy shoulder straps.

"Mommy said she was GonNa take me to see Kocho, so we're still on. "

Su Small Mo a time spirit got up, stick in the bosom of Su evening to ask a way, Su evening looked at time, just five o'clock, then nodded.

"Of course it counts. "

Then Su Wan remembered the invitation of Song Zhishu, turned to dial the phone Song Zhishu.

"Song, Xiao Mo is going to see Kocho. I don't know the location. Please send me a location. "

Su Wan thought she could just take a taxi with her baby.

"Miss Su, since she is a guest in our home, there is no reason for her to come to us. Wait for me and I'll be right there. "

Within ten minutes, Song Zhishu Lamborghini stopped at the door of the Su evening, Su evening and Su Xiaomin had already prepared, and Su Xiaomin also to Song Xiaodie prepared a small gift, the hands tightly holding a small hairpin.

"Kocho, look WHO's here. "

Just entered the door, Song Zhishu will inform Kocho, although Kocho is still sick, the whole person lost and burnt, but looked at Su Xiaomu came or from the bed down.

"Muriel, aunt sue. "

Song Xiaodie polite greetings, Su Xiaomin hurriedly ran forward.

"Kocho, are you feeling better? I came to see you. "

Song Xiaodie natural is to see the intersection of the eyes of Su Xiaomin, because of worry, Su Xiaomin lovely facial features tightly twisted together, become unusually lovely, is also unusually handsome.

"Little Mo came to see me, I was better, and of course aunt sue. "

Song Xiaodie on the Su Evening Smile, Su evening is also touch the small head of Song Xiaodie.

"Kocho needs to get some rest so she can go to kindergarten with ink. "

Song Xiaodie skillfully nodded her head.

"Kocho, this is my gift to you. No one else has it. "

Su Xiaomu lovely tone, and hand slowly unfolded, is a lovely to the explosion of small hair clip, Song Xiaodie eyes are shining.

"It's so cute. "

Although said Song Xiaodie home is not short of money, how good things, Song Zhishu will give Song Xiaodie, but this is Su Xiaomin sent, the meaning is naturally different.

"thanks, Murph. "

Song Xiaodie sweet said.

"Can I come and see Kocho more often? "

Su Xiaomin asked, two big eyes Blink Ah, very cute, Song Zhishu on the side also is to endure smiling, Su night think Su Xiaomin is really ashamed of home.

"Su Xiaomin, what are you talking about. "

Su Xiaomin looked at the Su evening, made a grimace Su Xiaomin naturally know what he is doing, he just want to see more than two eyes Song Small Butterfly.

"It's all right, little boy. "

Song Zhishu looked at Su Xiaomin's decision is also very happy, after all Su Xiaomin came, also means, Su evening can often come.

"Song, I'm sorry that little Mo is so used to being loose. "

Su evening apologize for Su Xiaomin, Song Zhishu shook his head.

"It's normal for two children to like each other and want to be together. Miss Su doesn't have to care. "

Said Song Zhishu want to prepare some of the ingredients, Suwan to help, soon a table of the rich dinner was born, since Suxiaomin, Song Xiaodie spirit is also played a few points.

"Uncle Song's cooking is better than last time. "

Su Xiaomu is simply a lovely everyone love Jing, constantly praised the song Zhishu craft.

"then little mo and Mummy will often come to taste my uncle's cooking. "

Song Zhishu along with Su Xiaomu said, Su Xiaomu repeatedly nodded.

Su Small Mo still don't forget to see Su evening, Su evening is also a face of helplessness.

......

"Daddy, you're awake. "

Xi Bocheng just opened his eyes, looking at the side of Xi small language, just began to rest assured down.

"It's almost eight o'clock and aunt sue hasn't come yet. "