"Yes." He nodded after thinking about it. Since Wen Renmo was already her husband, there was no need to hide anything from him.

Song Anqing finally found out the time of Xiang Xiang's honeymoon. On the day Xiang Xiang's honeymoon ended, he sent her a text message but got no reply. He thought maybe Xiang Xiang was hostile to him, but Song Anqing wasn't angry either.

I plan to contact her via text message before I think about replying to my text message.

I didn't expect to receive a call from her so soon. It seems that she is also an impatient child.

Because he knew Xiangxiang's identity, Song Anqing didn't go crazy outside during this period. He kept thinking about how he would face her and what he would say to her if she came face to face with Xiangxiang.

Staying at home for a week in a row was absolutely unprecedented for Song Anqing. Unfortunately, Song Zhiling and Song Xinran were both attracted by other things, and no one noticed anything strange about him.

After thinking about it and agreeing to his request to meet, Song Anqing put down the phone and started to dress up. Today he was not going out to pick up girls, and as an elder meeting a junior who felt guilty, he had to dress up in an elder-like manner but not too much.

Too conspicuous, lest you think that you are going to declare war.

After choosing a very stable suit and putting it on, combing her hair neatly and putting on a tie to make herself look like a trustworthy elder, Song Anqing had a steady and elegant temperament, but with a little bit of uneasiness.

, go to the Poppy Restaurant to meet Xiang Xiang.

After getting orders from his boss, Anli directly invited Song Anqing to the conference room after he arrived, and then came back to inform Xiang Xiang and Wen Renmo that

"President, Madam President, Director Song is here."

"He came quite quickly," Xiang Xiang said.

"Let's go, let's go meet him." Wen Renmo closed the document in his hand, took Xiang Xiang's hand and walked to the conference room.

"Momo, don't you have a lot of work? If you are busy, it doesn't matter if I am alone."

"Your affairs are more important than work." Wen Renmo said firmly.

"Mo Mo, you are so kind." Xiang Xiang said with emotion.

"Don't forget, you are my wife. You are the only one with privileges in this world." Wen Renmo said with a smile.

Song Anqing picked a seat in the conference room and sat down before hearing footsteps. He turned around and saw Xiangxiang and Wen Renmo pushing open the door of the conference room and coming in. They quickly stood up and stared at Xiangxiang closely.

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Looking at her like this, Song Anqing realized that she looked very similar to Song Zhiling. No wonder he had a familiar feeling when he saw her for the first time.

Even the name is the same. There are very few people with the surname Tong. When he heard her name for the first time, he should have imagined it.

It can only be said that too much time has passed, and his private life is so rich that he didn't think about it at all for a while, which is right.

But after knowing the identity of Xiang Xiang, it seemed that all the breakpoints were connected at once, and then it became a matter of course.

"I don't know why Mr. Song is here today?" After a simple greeting, Wen Renmo took the place of Xiang Xiang and asked straight to the point.
Chapter completed!