Venomous tongue top stream is a small stutter [rebirth]

Chapter 55

It was twelve noon when Song Zhi was woken up by the phone call.

He stretched out his hand from the soft quilt, without looking at the screen, lazily put the phone to his ear.

"Daddy, are you still sleeping?" It was Siqi's voice.

"You don't go to school well, why are you making nonsense phone calls?" Song Zhi pressed her face on the pillow and was drowsy.

It turns out that Linda is not the only one who likes to call to disturb his sweet dreams.

"I'm already out of school." Siqi hesitated, "Then do you have a rest today?"

"Where can I make money after I rest?" Song Zhi's voice was hoarse after waking up.

Although the film is finished, Song Zhi will have to cooperate with the recording work in the next few days. He wakes up a little, pokes his head out from under the quilt, "Is there something wrong?"

"It's okay, remember to eat lunch, bye."

Song Zhi opened her eyes, looking at the phone that was hung up without warning, what's wrong with this brat?

He threw the phone aside and turned over. Half asleep and half awake, Song Zhi suddenly sat up on the bed.

At this time, he was lying in the middle of the bed alone, and there was no trace of other people around him.

Song Zhi bowed his head, and put on his clothes well. He unbuttoned them unwillingly, and there were no artificial marks on his pale chest and thighs.

But last night's touch was so real, Song Zhi lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and finally found the used "culprit" in the trash can.

He hurriedly opened the door and walked downstairs. In the villa of hundreds of square meters, there was no one at all except for the untouched breakfast and lunch on the table.

Song Zhi clasped the wooden railing tightly, her bulging chest was forcibly hollowed out.He withdrew his gaze and turned back to his room.

Why didn't you say it when you came back, and even left in such a hurry.

What on earth did he take.

Song Zhi sat back on the side of the bed, inserted her knuckles and stroked her hair.He suddenly thought of Siqi's strange phone call just now. Today is Friday, as far as he knows, it is the last day before summer vacation.

After the meeting, Yan Huai returned to the office.

Assistant Yang followed behind, "Mr. Yan, when you were in a meeting, Siqi tried to contact me to ask about your itinerary."

Usually, Siqi would take the initiative to call him when she had something to do.But Yan Huai was busy with work, and most of the time was either in meetings or flying, so he left Assistant Yang's phone number with Siqi.

Girls usually contact Assistant Yang only after they can't find him.Yan Huai turned on the phone, but there was no message record on it.

"She didn't say anything after that, and hung up the phone after saying goodbye." Assistant Yang said hurriedly: "But as far as I know, she seems to have contacted Mr. Xiao Song again."

Assistant Yang couldn't help wondering why his boss was so popular with weird people.It is not enough to have Mr. Song, and now there is a little girl. The whole family is weird, and they can't figure out what is going on in their hearts.

Yan Huai touched his forehead with slightly curled fingertips, and responded with a sound.

Assistant Yang knew how hard the boss had been these past few days, and he had to go home overnight last night, "You rest first, the person in charge of Huaiyu Company will arrive in half an hour."

After the words were closed, Assistant Yang pressed the switch of the automatic curtain and left the office lightly.

"Siqi, will your dad or your little dad come later?" Siqi's deskmate asked her while packing her schoolbag.

Tomorrow is the official holiday, and today the school will arrange a parent meeting.

"I can't even come." Siqi said casually as she lowered her head to study a math problem.

"Why?" The star chasing girl pouted in frustration, not even bothering to pack her things, "I still want to meet your little daddy."

"She doesn't have a father at all, who will hold a parent-teacher meeting for him." The girl with the long ponytail walked to the table with her shoulders in her arms, and said proudly: "It's all fake on TV. Those stars gave it to him in order to make a lot of money. Create your own character."

"My aunt is an agent, and this kind of thing is an industry insider." The girl with the long ponytail chattered, "Is there anyone who really thinks that she can be a princess on the show?"

"That's better than some people who spent money to find someone but didn't make it into the show." Siqi put down her pen, and snapped back unceremoniously, "Don't you think so?"

When the program group selected the young guest, the family of the girl with a long ponytail used some connections to get her on the program.Later, the program team changed to Siqi two days before the filming of the program on the grounds that they wanted a better girl.

"You!" The girl with the long ponytail was furious, her face flushed red.

"Hey Siqi, why are you going, aren't you holding a parent meeting?" the star chasing girl shouted from behind.

"Hmph, she doesn't have parents, so where is the parent meeting going?" The girl with the long ponytail rolled her eyes at Siqi's back, "Of course I can only go back to her orphanage."

Hearing the cynicism behind her, Siqi, who didn't intend to be as knowledgeable as her, stopped and turned around, "You're right, as the number one in my grade, I shouldn't appear in front of you less, so as not to embarrass you as the last number one. .”

Siqi said contemptuously: "I also feel sorry for your parents, for giving birth to a child like you who can only compare but not live up to expectations."

"What are you talking about?" A woman with a golden, exaggerated wool curly hair walked into the classroom, hugged the girl with long ponytails, and pointed at Siqi's nose bitterly, "Why do you speak so badly at such a young age? No parents Children really don’t have a tutor.”

"Let me tell you, our daughter doesn't need to study hard, we can support her for a lifetime!"

Siqi was about to reply, but was interrupted by screams outside the door, and everyone followed the door to look out.

A chic and handsome face caught everyone's eyes.A simple solid-color T-shirt paired with washed jeans highlights the body curve of the client.

After a few seconds of freezing, all the students screamed, and the door of Siqi's class was crowded.

"Ahh! So handsome!"

"Song Zhi, it's really Song Zhi himself!"

Song Zhi was not surprised by this scene, and fixed all her attention on Siqi.

He grabbed Siqi's arm and hugged her, and looked coldly at the woman who looked like a poodle, "When children are fighting, why do mad dogs want to join in the fun?"

The mother of the girl with a long ponytail had seen Song Zhi on TV, and she was even more handsome than on camera.She didn't pay attention to the other party's sarcasm at all, she stared at him blankly, took out her mobile phone and said excitedly: "Can I take a photo with you? You are so handsome."

Song Zhi didn't even look at her, she bent down and approached Siqi, "Do you agree with me taking a photo with this classmate's parents?"

Without thinking, Siqi said, "I disagree."

Song Zhi's gaze shifted to the woman, "Sorry, my daughter has been taught badly by me, she is as jealous as I am."

Before the other party could reply, Song Zhi pulled off Siqi's schoolbag and held it in her hand, "Where is your seat?"

It was rare for Siqi to take the initiative to hold Song Zhi's arm and lead her to the first row.

Although it was Song Zhi's first parent-teacher meeting, she understood to some extent that the child had to wait outside at this time.

He took out a thick wad of money and handed it to Siqi, "Buy whatever you want, you don't need to save money for your dad."

Siqi looked at the banknotes in her hand, and thought of the humble stationery store and snack shop in front of the school, "There are too many, I can't spend them all."

"If you can't finish the flowers, you can treat your classmates to eat, or buy canned ham sausages to feed cats and dogs." Song Zhi emphasized her tone, "But remember, don't give any to those who hate you."

Siqi nodded, but only took away a red ticket, and gave Song Zhi the other money, and left with her schoolbag on her back.

The parent-teacher meeting started on time, and Siqi's class teacher sent away the crowd watching the excitement at the door and closed the door.

The head teacher said enthusiastically: "First of all, I would like to thank the parents and friends for coming in their busy schedules."

Song Zhi felt a little sleepy at the beginning of the parents' meeting. He rested his chin and glanced at Siqi's head teacher. The young woman had gorgeous and exaggerated makeup, and her eyes fell on Song Zhi the whole time.

As an entertainer, Song Zhi was not surprised, and there was no disturbance in her heart.It's just that this teacher's lips are too bright, and he looks red all over the world.

It's the first time to hold a parent-teacher meeting for Siqi, and it's definitely not appropriate to play with mobile phones now.

Song Zhi was so bored, she looked down at Siqi's exam paper, all the exam subjects, except for two points deducted for Chinese, the rest were full marks.Next to it is a score sheet with Siqi's name written on it.

The two columns after her name are grade ranking and class ranking, both of which are number one.

What's the point of taking the No.1 test all day long?At least Song Zhi has never had such an excellent result in the exam since she was a child.

However, this child can be regarded as following his father.Yan Huai was as good as Siqi when he was studying, and various honors and honor rolls were posted all over the school exhibition room.

"Next, let us welcome Song Siqi's parents to the stage."

The intense applause pulled Song Zhi away from his wild thoughts, and he was stuck for a few seconds before he heard what the teacher in charge said.

Song Zhi spit out the chewing gum, put it on the paper and collected it into small balls, stood up on the podium calmly.

"Papa Siqi, can you tell us about your educational philosophy for children?"

"She is so good, it has nothing to do with me." Before Song Zhi came here, she didn't know that she was going to speak on stage, and she basically had no brains, so she said what she thought, "It's all due to her own hard work."

"But I will tell her that being a good person is more important than getting No.1."

After the parents' meeting ended, Song Zhi accepted several parents' requests for a group photo with their children, and then left with Siqi.

"What nonsense are you talking about again?" Siqi took the test paper from him and stuffed it into her schoolbag.

"Are you eavesdropping at the door again?" Song Zhi took the iced Coke that Siqi bought for him and unscrewed it.

"No." Even if he didn't listen, Siqi knew that he must be unreliable, "I didn't ask you to come, why do you have to come here?"

Song Zhi took the initiative to contact the class teacher and found out that there was a parent-teacher meeting at five o'clock this afternoon, so he immediately turned down his work and came here on purpose.

"Little brat is almost done, you are so happy that you are going to fly to the sky." Song Zhi didn't give any face, "What are you still pretending here?"

"Aren't you annoying? Let's go." Siqi frowned and pulled him towards the school gate.

"Do you want to go home for a while?" There are nearly two months of summer vacation.

"No, I have to go back and pack my things. My dad has signed me up for the English summer camp, and I'm leaving tomorrow."

At a red light ahead, Song Zhi stepped on the brakes and looked at her in the rearview mirror, "Did your dad contact you recently?"

"Well, we were talking on the phone last night."

A week ago, Yan Huai helped Siqi complete the procedures for summer exchange students, and she had long wanted to participate in this summer camp.

I called my daughter every night, but I didn't contact him for a month, and I didn't even say a word when I came home suddenly last night.

When the red light turned green, Song Zhi slammed on the gas pedal.There weren't many cars on the road, but Song Zhi felt stuck in his heart.

"Hey, slow down, the speed limit here is [-]!"

Song Zhi just came to his senses and quickly let go of the accelerator.

"If I'm not mistaken." Siqi obviously had a gloating look on her face, "How are you and Dad still like that?"

Song Zhi's unknown fire that had been extinguished with great difficulty rekindled again, "Stop meddling in adults' affairs, little brat."

Siqi opened her schoolbag, took out a brand new book with a blue cover, stretched her arms and patted Song Zhi's leg, "Don't say I didn't help you."

After arriving home, Song Zhi sat on the edge of the bed and wiped his hair after taking a shower, his eyes resting on the blue cover on the bedside.

"How to make him like you more"

The little kid pretends to be an adult all day long, and only gives him boring things.

Song Zhi brought the book to him, tore off the transparent wrapping film, and opened a page at will.

"The secret to long-term love is to keep it fresh, and at the same time, you must also have mystery. Don't be too active, and you can't be completely passive. He will be more fascinated if you stay away."

"To give him a feeling that you seem to like him, but you can't do without him, so that he has a sense of crisis."

"When you miss him, instead of reaching out to him, use a little romantic sleight of hand. For example, you can send someone a message and pretend to send it to him."

"Reminder: If the message is sent successfully but you don't get a reply, please give up the offense. We don't do dog licking, please firmly believe that the next one will be better."

Song Zhi closed the book and took out her cell phone.

He flipped through the communication list, and there were few contacts in the first place, which made him even more worried.

Song Zhi hesitated for more than ten minutes, finally edited a paragraph, and clicked send in Yan Huai's dialog box.

"What time are you going tomorrow? Do you need me to drive you?"

Song Zhi was complacent looking at her own news records, with such an intimate tone, brother Yan Huai would definitely suspect that someone was so important that he was asked to pick him up in person.

Song Zhi hugged the phone and waited for a long time but did not receive a reply. He confirmed the time, and only one minute had passed.

He must be busy at this time, and he will come back when he is done, or he should do something else to distract his attention.

Go down and have a soda and watch a movie.

I don't take my mobile phone, otherwise I want to watch it all the time, and I can't distract my attention at all.

Song Zhi walked downstairs empty-handed, and went to get her cell phone halfway.

No, if you don’t take it, how can you see the reply message? It’s not that he insists on taking it, but it’s impossible if you don’t take it.

Song Zhi drank two bottles of soda, ate up a box of ice cream, and watched a movie. The mobile phone was plugged into a power bank because it was out of battery, but the last message on the dialog box with Yan Huai was his message.

It's been two hours and you still haven't seen the text message?

still is……

Song Zhi panicked, does he really not care about me?See that I made a mistake, so I don't bother to respond at all?

Impossible, impossible, it must have not been received, why don't you send another one and try?

But the content of the message baffled Song Zhi again, he really couldn't think of anything else to say to Siqi, wouldn't it be too fake if someone else sent it?

After careful consideration, Song Zhi decided to copy and paste the last message.

I haven't clicked to confirm sending yet, and a new reply came below.

YH: "The organizer will arrange a special car to pick you up."

YH: "I thought you would understand such a small matter."

Song Zhi looked at the other party's orderly reply, did he see that I was sending it to Siqi?

HY: "Song Zhi, did you send it to me on purpose?"

Song Zhi's back was stiff, and her palms were cold.

But he was sure that he had no flaws, brother Yan Huai was definitely bombing him.The scheming businessman is scary, but fortunately he was clever enough to detect it in advance, or else he would just dig a hole for himself.

Song Zhi started to brainwash herself, I didn't do it on purpose, I just sent the wrong message accidentally.

He pretended to be calm in reply.

"Huh? Is it sent to you?"

"You are connected to Siqi's address book list, maybe you accidentally clicked the wrong one."

YH: "Song Zhi, you sent WeChat."

"What happened to WeChat?"

WeChat also has a contact list like an address book, so there is no fuss about two people whose names are linked together.

"Siqi doesn't have WeChat at all."

When Song Zhi gave Siqi a cell phone, she was explicitly prohibited from applying for a WeChat account, and now she is shooting herself in the foot.

There was a bang in Song Zhi's head, and his heart was twisted into eighteen bends.

But what should we do now?Is it too late to play dumb?If you just turn off the phone and go to sleep, just pretend nothing happened, and you can still be a hero when you get up early tomorrow.

When Song Zhi was still regretting her stupid behavior for the rest of her life, and couldn't think of a better solution, Yan Huai's message came again.

"Go to sleep in my room tonight."

The author has something to say:

As we all know, people who lie will be caught back to bed by their husbands to receive "education".

Xiao Song is working so hard and making such progress, have you seen it!Praise him now!

On my birthday yesterday, I was so happy to receive so many blessings from my baby. I have kept every one of them in my heart. I love you all.

I have a special wish to wish you happiness and happiness forever, oh, me!

To express my gratitude, I will post a double update tomorrow, praise me quickly!