Chapter 227
Chapter 227
At 6 p.m., Lin Zimo came to the office building of Huo group on time, waiting to pick up song Weiyu from work.
A silver white low-key Porsche stopped aside. Lin Zimo felt that the car was very familiar. When he was thinking about whose car it was, he saw song Weiyu walking out of it.
He hurried out of the car, waved to song Weiyu and said, "Weiyu, here!"
The man who came down from the Porsche was Huo Tianhao.
He just came back from a business trip and came to the company to pick up song Weiyu home.
From yesterday to today, song Weiyu didn't call him. Huo Tianhao missed him so much that he couldn't suppress his thoughts. Only then did he come to the company to pick her up.
But unexpectedly, when he was sitting in the car, he saw Lin Zimo's car parked at the door of the building.
But he was still a step late. After Song Weiyu came out of the building, he glanced at Huo Tianhao gently, expressionless, and went straight to Lin Zimo.
With a successful smile in his eyes, Lin Zi raised his lips and closed the door.
Huo Tianhao is full of fog. Isn't it OK the day before yesterday? Why did he become like this as soon as he came back today?
Just now, song Weiyu's eyes seemed to have deep resentment and rupture.
Huo Tianhao's heart tightened. He quickly turned to get on the bus, started the car, stepped on the accelerator, followed behind Lin Zimo's car and disappeared all the way.
I waited all day and night for Huo Tianhao's explanation, but he didn't have a phone call or a wechat.
Song Weiyu was tired physically and mentally. As soon as he got home, he said frankly to Lin Zimo: "Zi Mo, sorry, I'm too tired today. I want to have a good rest early!"
Of course, Lin Zimo knew what had happened. He nodded knowingly and said comfortingly, "I must be very tired after working all day. As long as I send you home safely, I'll be relieved. You have a good rest. I'll pick you up tomorrow."
Hope was kindled in his heart. Lin Zimo believed that after the baptism of time, song Weiyu would eventually see that he was good to her.
What he needs now is to give song Weiyu some time to think and see how Huo Tianhao is.
Song Weiyu was filled with the things last night and didn't care about anything else. He nodded casually and sent Lin Zimo away.
When the children saw their mother coming back, they hugged her. The star was the happiest. He hugged song Weiyu's neck and gave her a kiss on the face.
"Mom, I miss you so much!" The soft little milk sound sounded in Song Weiyu's ear, dispersing her fatigue.
Looking at the three children, song Weiyu couldn't help but put on a big smile on his face and said happily, "my mother wants you too, but I don't know if you three have brought trouble to Aunt Zhao when my mother is not at home?"
The three immediately shook their heads together and said in one voice, "we are all very good. We also help aunt Zhao do housework!"
Since the three children lived together, although there have been small frictions, on the whole, the children's character and action have improved.
However, Xingxing and Yangyang now miss Huo Tianhao, so they took song Weiyu's arm, shook it and asked, "Mom, when will dad come back? My brother and I miss him very much."
"Dad, he..." the words stopped, and a bitter smile appeared on Song Weiyu's face.
Before I could answer the children's questions, I heard the doorbell ringing in the house. When Zhao Yiwang hurried over and saw the people on the display screen, he shouted happily, "Mr. Huo is back!"
As soon as the children heard it, they immediately cheered and ran over.
Because he was angry in his heart, Huo Tianhao didn't have a smile on his face, and even his face was a little scary.
The cold smell from all over stopped the children.
Ignoring the children, Huo Tianhao strode towards song Weiyu and asked angrily, "I just came back from a business trip and went to the company to pick you up. But what about you? Why did you get on Lin Zimo's car and why?"
Hearing the tone of questioning, song Weiyu's anger jumped up, smiled angrily and said, "don't you have anything to explain to me?"
Huo Tianhao felt that she was inexplicable. He was even more dissatisfied. He looked at her and said, "I'm asking you. Why do you avoid the important and take the light? I've only been away for a few days. Have you been with Lin Zimo?"
"If you have the time to question me like this, you might as well reflect on what you have done. Zimo and I are innocent, unlike you..." Song Weiyu was obviously shocked by Huo Tianhao's attitude, picked up the star, took Zihao upstairs.
Looking at the back of song Weiyu, Huo Tianhao was very angry.
He worked overtime day and night in order to finish any work early and come back early to see song Weiyu, but what about her?
She's fine. She's only been away for a few days, so she ignores herself and gets on Lin Zimo's car. It's outrageous!
Thinking of this, Huo Tianhao also left with Yangyang's anger.
Yang Yang, a clever ghost, began to talk in Huo Tianhao's ear: "Dad, you don't know. During your absence, my mother was kind to me. She not only made me breakfast, but also bathed me in person and told me about the girl before going to bed like her sister. Alas..."
Looking at the door next door, Yang Yang sighed heavily and said, "Dad, I don't want to leave!"
Originally, he couldn't be upset, but after listening to Yang Yang's words, Huo Tianhao began to reflect.
Listening to song Weiyu's words just now, it seems that she misunderstood herself.
What is the reason?
Huo Tianhao couldn't understand. He couldn't sleep in bed.
The mobile phone has been in his hand and wants to call song Weiyu, but at the thought that she ignores herself and sits in Lin Zimo's car, Huo Tianhao forces himself to hold back.
It's already eleven o'clock. His thoughts are full of his heart. Huo Tianhao feels that he is going crazy about song Weiyu. They finally get together. They must not separate because of a little thing.
Thinking of this, Huo Tianhao turned on the bedside lamp and sat up, opened wechat and sent a message to song Weiyu.
"Drizzle, did you sleep?"
Five minutes later, song Weiyu didn't reply.
Huo Tianhao touched his chin and felt a little nervous, so he sent another message: drizzle, I'm not good during the day. My tone is heavier. I hope you don't take it to heart. If you forgive me, just reply to me, even a word.
Ten minutes later, wechat still didn't reply.
Huo Tianhao panicked. He got out of bed and couldn't change his pajamas. Wearing slippers, he ran to song Weiyu's apartment.
He hurriedly rang the doorbell again and again. He was very nervous for fear that song Weiyu would be busy. Even began to regret, if only the tone was softer at that time.
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