Song Ziting didn't notice anything strange about Lu Yang. She just felt it was strange that Lu Yang suddenly drank so much water. But looking at the big boy in front of her, Zhang Hao's evil face flashed across her eyes for some reason. Song Ziting turned away and gently said
Song Ziting took a sip of water, then curled her lips to Lu Yang: "Lu Yang, let's finish practicing today! I have something else to do, so I'll leave first!" Then she stood up and left. Just walking to the door, Song Ziting couldn't help but
She said to Lu Yang mischievously: "Lu Yang, don't drink too much water just after dancing, it will make you gain weight!" Then Song Ziting waved her hand and disappeared at the door.
Zhang Hao left Song Ziting's school and went straight to the Zhang Group. Because of his hand injury, he missed a few days of work, so he seemed much busier than usual when he arrived at the company. He didn't know how to organize and review in just one afternoon.
After getting off work, Zhang Hao raised his head and looked at the clock on the wall. He felt a little hungry. He rubbed his temples, but Song Ziting's little face suddenly flashed before his eyes. Zhang Hao looked at the clock on the wall.
Hao shook his head and looked at Timmy's concerned eyes standing at the door. Zhang Hao stretched his brows and said: "Timmy, you can get off work first!"
"President, what should you do? Do you want me to order food for you?" Timmy stood at the door without moving, but his eyes were fixed on the bandage on Zhang Hao's arm. Although Timmy has not been with Zhang Hao for a long time, Timmy is a capable person.
He is an assistant who works neatly and thoughtfully, and is highly appreciated by Zhang Hao.
"It's okay, I will arrange it later!" Zhang Hao waved his hand and looked down at the pile of documents. He also thought that the food sent by the hotel every time was really not very tasty, so he decided to organize his work first and then Went to eat when I got home from get off work.
"President..." Timmy called out worriedly again.
"Timmy!" Zhang Hao buried his head in the document again, but he shouted in a medium voice, with an indescribable majesty in his voice.
"Yes..." Timmy wanted to continue to persuade Zhang Hao, but when he saw that Zhang Hao seemed to have frowned slightly, he backed away.
Timmy packed his things and was about to get off work. But looking at the phone on the table, he finally thought about it and decided to pick up the phone and dial out: "Hello? Is this the old lady? I am Mr. Zhang's secretary Timmy!"
"Hello? Timmy, you haven't forgotten what I told you to take care of the CEO!" As soon as Mrs. Zhang heard Timmy's voice on the other end of the phone, she immediately became energetic. When she heard Dr. Chu's instructions in the morning, Mrs. Zhang was very
Feeling worried, he called Zhang Hao's personal secretary and told him to take good care of Zhang Hao.
"Old madam, of course I followed your instructions, but..." Timmy grabbed the phone and replied in a lowered voice.
"But what?" When Mrs. Zhang heard Timmy's hesitant expression, she immediately became nervous.
"But now it's time to get off work, and Mr. Zhang is still busy and hasn't even eaten!" Timmy expressed his worries.
"Then hurry up and order food!" Upon hearing Timmy's words, Mrs. Zhang shook her head helplessly.
"Old madam, the president won't let me! So, you see... I think the president doesn't seem to like the food in the restaurant. The last time he ate, he said it tasted better at home!" Timmy told the truth.
After hearing Timmy's words, Mrs. Zhang was hesitating whether she should ask Mrs. Zhang to prepare a meal for Zhang Hao, but at this moment she heard movement at the door, and then she heard Song Ziting's crisp voice: "Grandma
, I'm back!" As soon as Mrs. Zhang heard Song Ziting's voice, she immediately beamed and said to Timmy on the phone: "I understand, Timmy, you can get off work first, and the young lady will deliver food to the CEO later.
Past!" After Mrs. Zhang finished speaking, she hung up the phone, then turned to smile at Song Ziting who had just walked in: "Tingting, you are back! Come and sit down!"
Song Ziting put down her backpack, sat down next to Mrs. Zhang obediently, took Mrs. Zhang's arm, and called out sweetly: "Grandma!"
"You girl, you know how to act coquettishly!" Mrs. Zhang pinched Song Ziting's little nose lovingly, then nodded Song Ziting's forehead and said: "Tingting, you and Haozi have been married for a while, and Haozi did not bully you.
Bar?"
Song Ziting didn't expect the old lady to ask herself this question. Although she wanted to say that it was strange that she wasn't being bullied, when she thought about how she was being caught by Zhang Hao, she still said against her will: "No...no! Brother Haozi, what's the matter?"
He will bully me! Haha"
"That's good. I know Haozi's temper. I feel sorry for you!" Mrs. Zhang reached out and touched Song Ziting's little head and said lovingly.
"Grandma, I'm not wronged!" Song Ziting shook her head, secretly sweating in her heart, but she still said to Mrs. Zhang with a smile on her face, but what she was thinking in her heart was: Grandma, you are so kind to me, I hope
You know that I broke your grandson's arm, but you still treat me so well... After saying that, he reached out and grabbed the grapes on the table and stuffed them into his mouth.
"That's good, that's good. It's good for your health to eat more fruit. Grandma is getting older. I'm waiting for you to help grandma get her great-grandson soon!" Mrs. Zhang watched Song Ziting stuffing fruit into her mouth.
, said with a smile.
But Song Ziting was not calm anymore. She was still thinking that these grapes were really sweet, so she was greedy and ate two more. However, she suddenly heard Mrs. Zhang's words and a grape got stuck in her throat and she couldn't swallow it.
, my face turned red from holding it in, and I coughed so much that I almost fell off the sofa.
"Slow down, this child, no one is trying to snatch it from you!" Mrs. Zhang quickly grabbed Song Ziting and knocked her on the back again, which finally made Song Ziting stop coughing.
Song Ziting calmed down, fearing that the old lady would say something about her great-grandson again, so she hurriedly picked up the water on the coffee table and drank a few sips. Finally, she heard Old Madam Zhang stand up and tell Sister-in-law Zhang, "Sister-in-law Zhang, bring the food."
Get ready and deliver it to the young master later! It's so late, he hasn't eaten yet, and he's working overtime alone in the company!" He couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and then volunteered: "Grandma, I'll deliver that to Brother Haozi.
, I happen to be fine too!" After saying that, he went straight to the kitchen and took the lunch box from Mrs. Zhang's hand.
"Then be careful on the road!" Mrs. Zhang looked at Song Ziting's appearance and couldn't help but snicker in her heart. She watched Song Ziting go out and then breathed a sigh of relief: "Young man, you want to hide it from me after we had a quarrel!" Then she smiled.
He turned around and went upstairs.
Song Ziting sat in the car and stared at the lunch box in her hand. She felt depressed. She felt that she had been teased by the old lady. It seemed that the old and young people in this family were not so easy to deal with. Song Ziting frowned helplessly.
He frowned and couldn't help but mutter in his heart, why should he work overtime at this time, but looking at the lunch box in his hand, he still went straight to the Zhang Group.