"It seems that you really care about your friend." Seeing that his son was so cheerful, Song Anqing said with some sigh.

"Of course." Song Xinyu nodded, revealing a gaze that made Song Anqing puzzled.

"Do you think this is OK? When will you get out of school tomorrow, and then dad will pick you up. Then we will go to see how she is going together. Dad can't find her house, so she probably doesn't know me. If I just come to the door like this, maybe people will treat me as a bad liar and be with you, it will be more convincing." Song Anqing said to his son.

"Okay, school will be over at 4pm tomorrow."

"At four o'clock, then I'll wait for you at the school gate at four o'clock."

"kindness."

"Okay, it's getting late, so go to bed early, dad is going to bed too."

"Okay." Song Xinyu nodded, "Good night Dad."

"Good night."

When Song Anqing returned to the room, Song Zhiling was using a computer to process the files. When he saw him coming back, he put down what he had done, "Have he had eaten?"

"have eaten."

"How is the matter going?"

"Of course it's done."

"His he agreed to plead?" Song Zhiling looked at Song Anqing in surprise. What did he do?

"Of course not, but he agreed to take me to Wenren's house to apologize." Song Anqing looked at his wife with a surprised look and felt a little proud, "How about it, my wife, my husband is pretty good."

"How did you do it?" Even if you apologize together, it should be very resistant to Song Xinyu. He is so old that she has never seen him apologize to anyone, let alone that it was not done by herself, so Song Zhiling sincerely admires her husband.

"Our son is in the rebellious period of youth. When he talks to him, he has to follow his hair. If you go against his hair or use a commanding tone, it will only make him even more rebellious." Song Anqing said in a daze.

"Wife, it's not that I'm talking about you. If you want to say that you are better at work than me, but if you want to say that you communicate with the children, even if you communicate with Xinran, you will not be as good as me."

"Yes, no matter what they want or what they want to do, you will agree first before saying that, how can they not like it?" Song Zhiling sneered twice.

"I'm a plan."

"I don't care what you are. Anyway, I'll leave the matter to you to deal with." After saying that, Song Zhiling stopped looking at her husband and lowered her head to continue the matter.

"I know, I will do it tomorrow. Wife, it's getting late, so it's time to rest early." Song Anqing said to Song Zhiling.

"You go to bed first, I'll go to bed later."

"Wife, let's sleep together." Song Anqing silently sent an invitation to his wife. Although she was over fifty years old, Song Zhiling still maintained her very well. In addition, she looked like a strong woman, which was still very attractive to men.

"Just sleep by yourself." Song Zhiling looked at Song Anqing coldly and ignored him.

"..." Looking at Soong Zhiling's cold look, Song Anqing was speechless and turned around and went to take a shower and go to bed by himself.

According to the agreement, when Song Xinyu was out of school the next day, Song Anqing was already waiting for him at the school gate. He was dressed in casual clothes, well-maintained figure and good facial features that did not shed many traces on his face. He was wearing sunglasses and leaning leisurely on his sports car, attracting the attention of many students. "It seems that you are really a friend you care about." Seeing that his son was so refreshed, Song Anqing nodded with some exclamation.

"Of course." Song Xinyu nodded, revealing a gaze that made Song Anqing puzzled.

"Do you think this is OK? When will you get out of school tomorrow, and then dad will pick you up. Then we will go to see how she is going together. Dad can't find her house, so she probably doesn't know me. If I just come to the door like this, maybe people will treat me as a bad liar and be with you, it will be more convincing." Song Anqing said to his son.

"Okay, school will be over at 4pm tomorrow."

"At four o'clock, then I'll wait for you at the school gate at four o'clock."

"kindness."

"Okay, it's getting late, so go to bed early, dad is going to bed too."

"Okay." Song Xinyu nodded, "Good night Dad."

"Good night."

When Song Anqing returned to the room, Song Zhiling was using a computer to process the files. When he saw him coming back, he put down what he had done, "Have he had eaten?"

"have eaten."

"How is the matter going?"

"Of course it's done."

"His he agreed to plead?" Song Zhiling looked at Song Anqing in surprise. What did he do?

"Of course not, but he agreed to take me to Wenren's house to apologize." Song Anqing looked at his wife with a surprised look and felt a little proud, "How about it, my wife, my husband is pretty good."

"How did you do it?" Even if you apologize together, it should be very resistant to Song Xinyu. He is so old that she has never seen him apologize to anyone, let alone that it was not done by herself, so Song Zhiling sincerely admires her husband.

"Our son is in the rebellious period of youth. When he talks to him, he has to follow his hair. If you go against his hair or use a commanding tone, it will only make him even more rebellious." Song Anqing said in a daze.

"Wife, it's not that I'm talking about you. If you want to say that you are better at work than me, but if you want to say that you communicate with the children, even if you communicate with Xinran, you will not be as good as me."

"Yes, no matter what they want or what they want to do, you will agree first before saying that, how can they not like it?" Song Zhiling sneered twice.

"I'm a plan."

"I don't care what you are. Anyway, I'll leave the matter to you to deal with." After saying that, Song Zhiling stopped looking at her husband and lowered her head to continue the matter.

"I know, I will do it tomorrow. Wife, it's getting late, so it's time to rest early." Song Anqing said to Song Zhiling.

"You go to bed first, I'll go to bed later."

"Wife, let's sleep together." Song Anqing silently sent an invitation to his wife. Although she was over fifty years old, Song Zhiling still maintained her very well. In addition, she looked like a strong woman, which was still very attractive to men.

"Just sleep by yourself." Song Zhiling looked at Song Anqing coldly and ignored him.

"..." Looking at Soong Zhiling's cold look, Song Anqing was speechless and turned around and went to take a shower and go to bed by himself.
Chapter completed!