"..." Wu Xuan blinked, huh, what my brother-in-law said makes sense. Song Linyuan is her husband. In theory, even if he is less than three months old, he doesn't need to hide it from him.

By the way, how could she have such a "dangerous" idea?

"Then say it?"

"After saying that." Nie Xun nodded and cheered her up.

Wu Xuan then picked up her cell phone and ran to the corner.

Being far away, the other party's voice was low, and Nie Xun could not hear anything.

On this side, Nie Xun was preparing to call Nie Ci, but he dialed it but was not answered. He replayed it again, but still didn't answer it, so he turned around and called his mother.

"The sacrifice is over?" Song Xingchen asked after answering it.

"Well, I just sent the guest away, where is my dad?"

"I'm still in the company, and I'm most likely not to come back in the past two days. It's a critical moment there." Song Xingchen was also typing on the keyboard here, "Can you keep up with your studies?"

"Mom, don't you feel at ease with me? I don't even dare to skip classes in public classes. The main reason is that you and dad gave me a good look. After the report, they were targeted by many teachers. If it doesn't appear, it's easy to be caught. I really do class every day, from 8 am to evening self-study, and high school work and schedule... no, it's more compact than high school work and schedule."

At least there are rich club activities in high school. As long as you don’t skip classes in college, there are courses for you to take every day.

Usually there are four major classes every day, divided into eight bars, and sometimes there is one more major class at night.

He has a family business waiting to inherit, so he wants to complete his credit score points in advance and then transfer to the department of finance or management. The time is really not enough.

Tired? Very tired.

But I can't help but feel tired, this is his identity.

I have enjoyed all kinds of generous life and convenience brought by wealth since I was a child, so I will naturally not complain pretentiously that "this is not the life I want". In fact, many people cannot imagine the happiness of rich people.

However, compared to his parents' busyness, what is his course worth?

“How is the diet in the school restaurant?”

"That's definitely not as good as Hongmeng. If Hongmeng hadn't had a management college, I would have taken Hongmeng University."

After saying that, he was afraid that my mother would worry, and said, "Of course there is no ghost food. Don't worry about this. All the canteen meals are in a normal way."

"You can eat it, but you can't have a problem. This is not a problem. The real hardship can't even eat in your cafeteria." Song Xingchen was not worried about his son, "Your brother could eat ordinary barbecue when he was a child, and he could be beautiful for several days."

"..." He didn't believe it.

"Oh, by the way, something good happened to my brother's family."

Song Xingchen instantly understood, "I understand, is there anyone in the family who can help me?"

"My brother has gone to the crew. My sister-in-law has been living in Sansi Mansion for a while, so there must be no problem."

"That's fine. I still have work here, so you can rest early."

"Goodbye, mom."

After the call ended, Wu Xuan also came over.

"Your brother is so silly."

"Sister-in-law, I heard that most women are stupid for three years after one pregnancy."

"Am I stupid?" Wu Xuan was stunned, then laughed out loud, "It should be, sometimes my mind can't even turn."

"Let's have a break after eating noodles, I'll go upstairs first."

"Well, you go." Wu Xuan hugged her pillow and watched TV. The scene was broadcasting an ancient puppet drama. The plot was not rigorous and her acting skills were slightly flawed, but it was very funny.

As pregnant women, their emotions are much more sensitive than normal people. Watching more interesting dramas can also relax.

After a bowl of sour soup noodles, she also went upstairs to rest.

Whether you are sleepy or not, you still have to lie down. It’s almost midnight. Do you need to rest in your stomach? Wu Xuan doesn’t know.

It is said that she is a sour girl. She likes both sour and sour after she becomes pregnant, but she only has one baby in her belly. Is it a boy or a girl?

At about four o'clock in the morning, Nie Ci woke up from the company's lounge, looked at the time, washed up during the rest, and returned to the office to handle official duties again.

I haven't been home for two days, and I think so much about my wife.

Time passed minute by minute, and when the voices were heard outside, it was already half past seven.

The door to the president's office was knocked.

"Come in."

The door was pushed open and looked up and saw Song Xingchen walking in with a smile, holding two food boxes in his hand.

Nie Ci felt warm and stretched out his arms at her, "Come here, let me hug."

She put the food box on the coffee table, walked up, and was hugged by Nie Ci.

Her chin rested on her shoulders, and her nose rubbed against her smooth and soft neck, "recharge."

“Where has the progress been?”

"About all the preliminary projects have been completed, and later research and development are underway. The superiors have sent people to study the airway issues with the company. I need to follow up here and I can't get out for a while."

“What time did you get up in the morning?”

"At 30:30." Nie Ci felt aggrieved in his voice, "Would you please come here to accompany me tonight?"

"Yes!" Song Xingchen nodded and responded, "Let's have breakfast."

"good!"

Breakfast is three dishes and one soup, and the egg noodles separated from the soup are below.

Nie Ci used boiling water to rinse the sticky surface again, then took it into the soup base, with two poached eggs spread on it to replenish the protein for the day.

There were four small silver silk flower rolls on the top of another food box, which was enough for him to eat alone.

He leaned forward and kissed him on the forehead, saying, "I'm going back to the company here and bring you midnight snacks to accompany you in the evening."

"No, you can rest well at home. I will end at most in three or five days." He was reluctant to let his wife come to accompany him. How could it be more comfortable to sleep here than at home?

Song Xingchen smiled, waved his hand and turned around and left.

After using breakfast, he cleaned the food box and then started working hard.

The heads of various departments and secretaries went in and out all day long, and the meetings were held in one morning and another afternoon.

Until almost ten o'clock in the evening, the office of the president's office was still bright during the day, and other departments did not propose to get off work early.

Song Xingchen came over with a midnight snack. When the secretary saw her, he quickly got up and said hello.

"Mr. Song!"

"It's almost ten o'clock before getting off work." Song Xingchen asked slowly.

The secretary's face was also a little haggard, and he smiled and said, "I've been very busy during this period, and after I've been busy, there will be a big fals."

Besides, the overtime pay and year-end bonus of Nie Group are extremely generous, so they are also willing to work overtime. Thinking of the salary at the beginning of next month, they all think they can survive.

"Be careful with your diet and don't let your body collapse."

"Thank you, Mr. Song."

She then brought the food box into the president's office.

In the Secretariat, a young secretary who had been in office for less than two years could not help but envy him: "Mr. Song is 40 years old this year, and he looks only 27 or 28 years old."

"It is well maintained. The cosmetics company that our company is building is developed by Mr. Song. The cosmetics she uses are all developed by her own pharmaceutical research office, which is definitely better than those big brands on the market."

When the little secretary heard this, he became excited, "I don't know when it will be released. I want to buy it for use. I feel that after the age of twenty-five, women are getting older very quickly."

“The price can’t be cheap.”

"Good things are not cheap. Look at the top foreign cosmetic brands. They can cost 5,000 yuan in one set, and tens of thousands of yuan in expensive ones."

"Mr. Song is a living sign. Didn't you see it just now? There wasn't even a trace of wrinkles in the corner of your eyes. Can you believe it? His son is all college students, although he got married early."

In the office, Nie Ci saw his wife and said nonsense, but the love in his eyes could not be suppressed.

"Everyone said that you won't let you come, and you won't sleep here."

"Then I'll go back now?" Song Xingchen pretended to be a joke.

Nie Ci hurriedly stepped forward and hugged the person in his arms, "I've come here, how could I let you go back? If I don't hold you at night, I won't sleep well."

"At a young age, don't you feel tired of panic?"

"Are you embarrassed to say this?" Nie Ci kissed him seriously, "You are not as old as you are? You have not changed since many years ago. Are you fairies? You will never grow old?"

Although he had no physical strength, it was also due to learning internal strength with his wife. Although he only learned the basics roughly, he also benefited for life.

But this face has traces of time. Many years ago, he saw himself in the mirror and looked at his wife's delicate face, which scared him so much that he started using skin care products.

At least it has been effective over the years, so I will not be hugged and ate by the demon of time.

"I just think you are praising me." Song Xingchen narrowed his beautiful eyes.

"I was just praising you."

After the two sat down, they started to use midnight snacks. After 10:30, the company started to clock in and get off work one after another. As for the R&D department, they have also been working all night long these days.
To be continued...