She picked up the phone with slender fingers and looked at it, only to find that it was an unfamiliar number.
She didn't answer and was about to put her phone away, but the number called again without giving up.
She had no choice but to pick up, "Hi."
"Miss Ruan." Su Xing's familiar voice came. Ruan Su was stunned, not expecting it to be her. "Su Xing?"
"It's me. Liang Hei and Liang Bai have sent the two Miss Fans, and I have made arrangements. Naturally, I need to report to you." Su Xing's smiling voice came.
"Thank you very much." Ruan Su didn't expect it to be Su Xing, "Is this your new mobile phone number?"
"Well, I just changed it not long ago. Miss Ruan..." Su Xing hesitated for a moment, with a hint of embarrassment in her voice, "Miss Ruan, I have an... uninvited invitation. I don't know whether I should say it or not."
Ruan Su took a bite of the mushroom and asked, "What's wrong?"
Su Xing became more and more embarrassed, "Jinghuai has missed you very much recently, Miss Ruan... When can you come and see him when you have time?"
"I see. I'll come over when I'm free. How's Jinghuai doing lately?" Ruan Su thought of Su Xing's child, Su Jinghuai, who was good-looking and smart.
"Aunt Ruan Su." Jinghuai's milky voice came from the phone, "I...can I video chat with you?"
Ruan Su glanced at everyone at the dining table and said, "One of my children wants to video chat with me. Do you mind?"
"Our family doesn't have so many rules at the dinner table, how can we hurt the children's hearts?" Mrs. Ye now fantasizes about what her grandchildren will be like every day, so she also feels happy for other children.
Mr. Ye also smiled and said, "The old lady is right, hurry up and hit me!"
Looking at the kind faces of the two old people, Ruan Su smiled and said to Su Jinghuai, "Auntie, switch to WeChat video now. Hang up the phone first."
"Okay." Su Jinghuai responded crisply and hung up the phone.
Ruan Su was about to poke the video, but the video of Su Xing's number had already popped up. She pressed the answer button and saw the little guy who was just over two years old sitting at the other end of the video.
Unknowingly, two years have passed, and Su Jinghuai is already over two years old.
Ruan Su sighed with emotion, "Jinghuai, have you had dinner? Have you been obedient to mommy recently?"
"I have something to eat, and I have learned how to use a spoon." Su Jinghuai answered sternly.
"How come this kid can answer questions so well?" Old Mrs. Ye came over in surprise and saw a pretty little boy, "Oh, he's so handsome."
"Hello, grandma." When Su Jinghuai saw Mrs. Ye, she said hello and called for someone directly.
"You are so sweet with such a sweet mouth." Old Mrs. Ye smiled and said to the servant, "Pack up the king crabs at home and the ones in the car and send some to this child. Xiao Su, what is this child's address?
"
Ruan Su didn't expect Mrs. Ye to be so enthusiastic, "I'll send it to you later."
Su Xing quickly declined after hearing this, "Old lady, there is no need to send it. Although the climate in the Middle East is not as comfortable as at home, there is no shortage of anything here. The salary offered to me by Miss Ruan is particularly high..."
"Oh, this is my idea." Mrs. Ye looked at Su Xing with a smile. The woman in the video looked like she was only in her early thirties, but in fact she was about to turn forty.
Mrs. Ye heard Ruan Su mention some things about Su Xing and felt quite sympathetic to her.
Fortunately, there is a child around me who is also suffering.
After chatting with Su Jinghuai for a while, they hung up the video call.
Ruan Su couldn't help but think of Di Tian's flawless face again in his mind. That face was very handsome, but it was a bit awkwardly handsome.
It seems to have a plastic feel? It seems a little swollen? What is the problem?
Why does he think of Di Tian for no reason when he sees Su Jinghuai?
Ruan Su felt a little weird, this feeling was indescribably strange.
She was thinking secretly when she heard the WeChat message again. She looked down at the WeChat message and found that it was from Jian Qiqi.
Photos of Song Yan and her taking Song Jingyao's children out to eat hot pot.
The family of three looks very cozy.
She smiled and shook her head, took pictures of the dazzling array of dishes on the dining table and sent them to Jian Qiqi, "I'm having lunch."
"Wow! It's so rich. I won't bother you anymore. We'll also have hot pot." Jian Qiqi replied and then disappeared.
Ruan Su put down the phone and said, "Assistant Song is back, Qiqi is very happy. It feels really good to be reunited as a family."
Mrs. Ye also smiled and said, "That's not true. The most important thing for a family to be together is health and safety. As for the rest, they are all external things."
"Jian Qiqi also has a hard life. We don't know who the child's biological parents are. The Jian family used to suck her blood." Mr. Ye sighed, "Fortunately, I adopted Jing Yao to stay with her.
Otherwise, she would be too pitiful."
"She has no intention of looking for her biological parents now. What does it matter whether she knows or not? As long as she lives well now, that's all." Ruan Su said and took dishes to Mrs. Ye and Mr. Ye respectively.
"Fortunately, Song Yan is not a weird husband, and Mrs. Song treats her well." Mrs. Ye sighed again and continued to eat.
Charlene Lee listened silently to everyone chatting there, and suddenly felt that everyone's life was very difficult.
"Ouch!" Song Jiayan whispered and covered her stomach.
Everyone was startled and all looked at her.
Ye Yanli held her hand nervously, "Honey, what's wrong? Are you feeling sick in your stomach?"
Song Jiayan blushed, "The baby kicked me hard just now..."
"Haha——" Ye Yanli couldn't help but chuckle when he saw her shy look, "The baby is so naughty that he started kicking you."
"Oh, stop talking. This is so embarrassing." Song Jiayan gently pulled his sleeve, "Hurry up and eat."
Ruan Su thought while eating, wondering what was going on with Bo Xingzhi.
Did the president make things difficult for him?
Inside the Presidential Palace at this time.
"gentlemen!"
"Mr President!"
The assistant ran all the way to the President's Office, as fiercely as running a 100-meter sprint.
The president looked up at him and frowned, "What are you yelling about? What happened?"
This assistant is usually very steady, but why is he so careless today?
"Master...Master is back!" the assistant said breathlessly, "Master Bo is back."
"Azhi is back?" The president was stunned for a moment, then stood up suddenly, "Where is this unscrupulous man? Let him come and see me!"
"What? I just came back and you want to ask me to accuse you?"
The man's deep magnetic voice sounded from the door, and the president stared fiercely at Bo Xingzhi, wishing to poke a hole in him.
"You still know how to come back? Just don't come back! And don't recognize me as your father!"
He shouted aggressively and aggressively.
Bo Xingzhi raised his handsome eyebrows slightly, his narrow eyes filled with a touch of mockery, "It seems that he is quite angry, so... shouldn't he also want these things?"
"What? What can you give me?" The president sneered, his expression became awkward for a moment, but his tone softened a bit, "Don't think that if you bring me a gift, I won't care about you sneaking out.
"
This brat has some conscience.
Bring him some gifts when you come back.
He suddenly felt a little more comfortable.
Bo Xingzhi gave him a high-five, and immediately several men walked in carrying five boxes of things.
After placing the five boxes of things in front of the president, they stood behind the boxes in a well-trained manner.
The president looked at the five boxes with confusion, "What's in this? This box looks very old!"
The iron boxes were very old and worn, and some had moss crawling on them.
What good could this be?
He suddenly became a little disappointed, stared and shouted, "Are you kidding me? You made a bunch of broken boxes and said they were gifts for me. You're going too far."
"You don't want it if you don't open it and take a look? Then don't regret it later." Bo Xingzhi glanced at him lightly, then made a gesture to order his men to carry these boxes away.
The president looked at him suspiciously, "Is it really a good thing?"
"Don't forget it. My wife wants it right now!" Bo Xingzhi commanded his men expressionlessly, "Carry it away."
"No, no, no, no, open all these boxes. I want to see what treasures are inside." The president's curiosity was suddenly aroused.
Bo Xingzhi's men then began to pry open the boxes one after another.
The president was shocked!
He looked at the five boxes in front of him in disbelief.
He is not blind, not at all.
He picked up a porcelain bottle and said, "This... this bottle is a cultural relic?"
This craft is not modern at first glance. The workmanship is so exquisite that it is more than a work of art.
He put down the porcelain vase and picked up a bronze vessel, a very well-preserved and clean bronze vessel.
These five boxes are filled to the brim, and almost every one of them has a sense of age and a simple atmosphere.
This is the real thing!
This is definitely not a fake!
Although he didn't know much about cultural relics, it was obvious that these things were real.
This kind of ancient atmosphere is something that modern things don't have.
He picked up another crystal clear jade bowl and looked at it against the light, "It's too delicate. It's too moist. How could there be such a beautiful thing?"
Bo Xingzhi lowered his eyebrows and glanced at him, "These are cultural relics from a thousand years ago. Xiao Su and I accidentally obtained them during this trip. We didn't want to keep them to ourselves, so we decided to donate them to the museum for exhibition for everyone to study and study. Such cultural relics
It has the significance of the times and also has the value of research. It would be too wasteful if it was just kept at home."
The president looked at him in shock. He did not expect that Ruan Su and Bo Xingzhi would think so.
"Mrs. Bo was stripped of her waistcoat again today"
I like Mrs. Bo and her waistcoat was stripped off again today.
