The flight booked was not too early, and the two of them were ready to go out after breakfast.

Wei Xianghe dragged Song Chi's suitcase out of the cloakroom. Song Chi stood at the door and looked at Wei Xianghe, then lowered his head and glanced at the not-too-large but not-so-small suitcase she was pulling. He stepped forward, took the pull rod handle from Wei Xianghe, and easily stuffed the file bag in her arms.

Turn your toes: "Let's go."

Wei Xianghe looked at his tall back as he turned around and walked out, and a soft light flashed across his eyes. She raised her feet and followed her.

She was about to take a step down, and when she thought of something, she suddenly stopped.

"Wait a minute." She turned back and returned to the bedroom.

Song Chi had already gone down two steps. Hearing this, he frowned slightly and turned around.

After a while, Wei Xiang and he walked towards him while stuffing something into his bag.

"What did you forget to take?" Song Chi stared at her bag with some curiosity.

"Your shaver." Wei Xianghe said as he lowered his eyes and watched the steps walk downstairs, "You still need to use it in the morning, but you didn't pack the trunk last night."

Song Chi was stunned and raised his eyebrows unexpectedly. He thought that Wei Xianghe might be the kind of daughter-in-law he had been looking for. To be fair, he was so virtuous and considerate that he could not find any fault.

Dancheng was not too far from the capital. In more than an hour, the plane landed in Dancheng several times. The two stopped a taxi at the airport gate.

Wei's mother knew that Wei Xiang and she were back today, but she didn't say that Song Chi was with her. The moment she saw him, she was stunned and a little surprised.

"Mom." Song Chi just smiled just right, a rare seriousness.

Wei's mother was slightly stunned and then nodded, as a response.

"I'll come back to deal with work matters, and he will accompany me." Wei Xianghe took the initiative to explain.

"I can see it." Wei's mother looked at her, turned to look at Song Chi, smiled appropriately, and said slowly, "Will it delay your work?"

"Work is second, and you can't let Hehe come back." Song Chi glanced at Wei Xianghe with a warm look and replied with a smile. The skill of pleasing elders seemed to be lit up instantly. "Besides, I couldn't come before marriage, so I should come to see my parents after marriage."

Wei Xiang and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised. She took out two gift boxes from her bag and handed them to Wei’s mother: “Song Chi bought it for you and dad, and said it was a meeting gift.”

"..." Song Chi was stunned, reacted, glanced at Wei Xianghe with great interest, and cooperated, "I don't know what my parents like, so I bought it."

Wei's mother nodded slightly: "I'm worried." She led them into the house and said, "You guys go upstairs and put your luggage in place first. I'll ask Mrs. Zhang to prepare lunch."

In Wei Xianghe's boudoir, Song Chi's lips were slightly raised, and he walked around the room, looking around, looking around, as if he was quite interested in what he saw.

"If you are tired, take a break first. I will call you after dinner." Wei Xianghe said, put down his suitcase and took out his clothes and hung them in the closet.

Their family lives in a low-key manner. Her room has a large space and an independent bathroom, but there is no cloakroom. She only has a multi-functional wardrobe in the room. Song Chi only brought two sets of clothes, but not much, but Wei Xianghe still lent him a piece of clothing for him.

Song Chi turned her head and looked at her lowered her eyebrows and carefully tidied up his suitcase, raised her eyebrows, walked to the bed and lay down comfortably, with her arms on her head, staring at her with interest, "That gift is the one I just gave to your parents. Did you prepare it for me early in the morning?"

Wei Xianghe did not deny it, but said slowly, "Although it seems vulgar, I heard that the man's first time bringing gifts to the woman's house is a customary habit, and it will be more polite and considerate. You are busy with work and I am idle, so I bought two things."

Song Chi's eyebrows moved. He lay on his back on the soft bedding, without taking off his shoes, and his feet hung on the edge of the bed. He squinted his eyes comfortably, and said leisurely: "It's busy, but if you tell me, I'll be prepared." If you don't do it yourself, you can also let your assistant or secretary work for him.

Wei Xianghe smiled, but said nothing.

Song Chi didn't want to continue to explore the topic. He closed his eyes and raised his lips: "I'll take a moment, call me when you go downstairs."

Wei Xianghe responded, just waiting for her to pack up the things in her suitcase, there was no movement on the other side of the bed, and it seemed that she was asleep. She paused, walked over lightly, stood beside the bed and stared at Song Chi's face for a few seconds. She leaned over and helped him take off his shoes, slowly moved her legs to the bed, and pulled the quilt to cover him.

When Wei Xianghe arrived in the kitchen, Mrs. Zhang didn't know where she was going, and her mother was picking vegetables. She looked at Wei Xianghe, then took her eyes back, and asked indifferently: "What are you doing in the kitchen? Don't you accompany Song Chi?"

"He was tired from work yesterday and just fell asleep." Wei Xianghe found a few garlic on the Liuli table, rolled up his sleeves and peeled two.

She doesn't eat garlic, but her mother likes to put some garlic into the dish to season it, saying it's so fragrant.

"When will Dad come back?"

"Who knows, there is no deadline for the military matters to be busy." Wei's mother: "You have chosen the best time to get married, just stuck in his rest time, otherwise he would probably not be able to find time to get married."

Wei Xiang and pursed their lips and smiled without saying a word.

"Hehe, don't you mind telling your mother about the reason why you suddenly decided to get married?" Wei's mother stared at her inquiry and then serious, "Before you got married, my mother never knew you had a boyfriend."

"..." Wei Xianghe lowered her eyes and was silent.

Knowing that she didn't want to say more, Wei's mother sighed, "Mom is afraid that you will be wronged." She paused and asked again, "Song Chi...Is he good to you?" He looked at him, not like a person who knows how to care for others.

"It's pretty good." Wei Xiang said, his bright eyes flashing softly, "He is a good person."

"You have to judge these by yourself, just know what you want." Wei's mother said: "No matter what, parents hope you will live a happy life."

"Mom, don't worry, it will be fine." The happiness she wants is just to be with that person, and now, she has done it.

It was only during lunch that Wei Xianghe returned to his room and asked Song Chi to go downstairs to have dinner. Song Chi called Wei Xianghe to him when he didn't listen to him and went downstairs, but he just muttered a few words before giving up.

Wei's mother is an elegant and decent person. Although Song Chili's requirements for her son-in-law are a bit far apart from the standards, since she is the one chosen by her daughter, she will not say much. In addition, Song Chi deliberately created a mature image in front of her elders, and she had a happy and warm meal.

Recently, the charity has been preparing an event and has many things to deal with. Wei's mother went to help after dinner. Wei Xianghe was going to go back to the hospital to complete the resignation procedures and hand over the patient. She changed her clothes and told Song Chi and prepared to go out.

Song Chi took her paper bag and computer and followed her out.

Wei Xianghe looked at him, "Do you have something to go out?"

"I'll go out to find a place to work." Song Chiyangyang said, "Where do you go, I'll go, so that I'll come here sincerely. Otherwise, your mother suddenly came back and saw her son-in-law staying at home and going out to work, which would have a bad impact. I don't want to be face-saving?"

Wei Xiang and Yidun, "The place outside is not as quiet as home and suitable for office work-"

"What are you afraid of? I'm a business genius." Song Chi was quite proud and proud: "Just put half of his mind into his work."

He said so, but Wei Xianghe insisted on it and seemed that he didn't believe in his ability to resist interference, so he went out with him.

She took him to a relatively quiet cafe near the hospital where she worked, and found him a relatively remote location.

"The hospital where I work is nearby. If you have anything, please call me."

Song Chi nodded, flipping through the menu pickyly, and asked her casually: "When will you get off work?"

Wei Xianghe told him on the way to come that she was going to the hospital for resignation surgery, but because a doctor happened to have taken sick leave in the past two days and the hospital did not have enough staff, she asked her to work in the hospital to help the next two days, and she would officially resign when the doctor returned from the leave.

"Are you going back with me?"

"What else? What's the point of going back one after another if I go back and I come out with you."

Wei Xianghe felt that Song Chi was so persistent and silly about this issue, a little... cute.

She bent her lips with her lips, her voice was her usual tone, and she said gently and slowly: "I'll get off work at half past five."

"Yeah." Song Chi responded and said that he knew: "You just come here after work." After thinking about it, he reminded him again: "Don't be too late." After sitting in this cafe for most of the day, he would go crazy.

With Song Chi's advice, Wei Xianghe took off his white coat and took his bag and walked out hurriedly when he got off work.

The colleague in the same department saw her in a hurry and said curiously: "Doctor Wei, where are you going in such a hurry?"

"I want to pick someone up home." Wei Xianghe smiled at her, walked quickly over her and walked towards the elevator entrance.

Song Chi processed the documents that he was anxious about, and couldn't read anything else, so he was bored and started to brush his phone.

There are not many friends, but most of them are business places or political people who have made friends with them as the mayor of Beijing. They are not very familiar with each other. They naturally don’t look for them when they need to pass the time. After scrolling back and forth in the WeChat address book a few times, he clicked on Qiao Ye’s column and sent her a message, asking her to take a few photos of Xiao Ai Qiao for him to come and take a look.

[Why! Don't give it to me.] Qiao also replied quickly, without any room for negotiation.

Song Chi was stunned and sent her a video call the next second.

As soon as Qiao Ye's face appeared on the screen, he took the initiative to accuse him: "Why are you doing this? You don't want to look at your photos, what are you trying to pick?"

"I'm happy, can I control you?" Qiao was also quite arrogant on the other end.

Song Chi: "..." He really can't control it.

"Isn't this boring?" He yelled: "Where is Xiao Aiqiao? Let her come out and say hello to her handsome uncle."

Qiao couldn't stand his beating, and muttered: "Didn't your grandfather say you've gone to your father-in-law's house? You're so awesome if you don't show your kindness in front of them, and you still have time to be bored."

"If they don't show their gratitude, they are already very satisfied with me." Song Chi said lies with his eyes open calmly, "Call out Xiao Aiqiao quickly, her uncle wants to play with her."

Qiao also rolled his eyes. Her cousin usually has no formality and always gives people a look of being a careless man. No matter how he looks, he doesn't seem to like playing with children, but the fact is that he really likes children. He always likes children when he is idle and always loves to go to their house to tease Xiao Ai Qiao.

"I'll show you a look." Qiao also held up his cell phone and looked at the little dumpling on the crib. She was already asleep, her pink mouth pouting, and a short doll looked like she was sleeping soundly and cute.

Song Chi just opened his eyes wide and approached the screen, so Qiao moved the camera away.

He stared: "I haven't seen it clearly yet."

"It's enough at first glance." Qiao also smiled: "Chen Jing said that it's our child, and you can't always let you play with her and take over her."

Song Chi gritted his teeth: "It seems like anyone else hasn't."

Qiao was serious: "Don't say it, you really don't."

Song Chi choked and almost couldn't get up in one breath.

Wei Xianghe pushed open the door of the cafe and looked in Song Chi's direction for the first time. The man was still there, but for some reason, a handsome face was dark and staring at his phone with a pair of shiny eyes.

She paused, walked slowly over, stood in front of him, and packed the documents that were all covered with tables.

Song Chi looked at the photo of Xiao Ai Qiao that Qiao also sent him with pride on the screen of his mobile phone. He raised his eyes thoughtfully and stared at Wei Xianghe, and suddenly asked, "When will you give me a baby?"

The fingertips trembled, and the document slipped from his hand. Wei Xianghe calmed down: "What?"

Song Chi opened his mouth and pressed his words down in his throat. It was really too abrupt to talk about children now.

He stood up and snatched the documents from Wei Xiang and packed them up by himself: "Forget it, let's talk about it later."

Song Chi's expression was still not very good. Wei Xianghe didn't know the crux of the problem, so he followed him out with him.

"This coffee is so bad." After leaving the cafe, Song Chi frowned and complained: "I ordered a few cups, but there was no taste that felt right."

Wei Xianghe looked back at the cafe behind her. She had also drank it in this restaurant. It was not the best coffee, but it was not too bad.

"Then I'll cook it for you tomorrow and bring it here." She comforted him with a good temper.
Chapter completed!