The Villain's Mother [MTL]

Untitled Part 39

In the summer morning, I drove out. After receiving the call from my aunt, I dialed Song Tingshen's mobile phone, and the one quickly picked it up.

"My mom said that I will give you a birthday today, so I will go to the beauty salon near your company to do a facial maintenance. When you are busy, give me a call. I will drive you to pick you up, let's also There is no need to drive two cars. What do you think?"

In the morning, when Song Ting went out, he also drove the car. Dinner was to be eaten at home. It was not worthwhile to drive two cars. It was just that she was also preparing to make a face near Song, and she could pick him up.

Although she is now a rich and wealthy little rich woman, but the essence has not changed... To save oil costs, the other two days have risen three hairs! One by one is to steal money!

Song Tingshen also had no opinion and said: "That would trouble you to pick me up."

The relationship between the two is better than that when Xia was just passing through. However, Song Ting is very polite and polite to her, and should be a personal character.

"Well, I will not delay your work, hang up."

The two people's phone calls did not mention the late second.

For Song Tingshen, although it was very angry at the time, it was not recorded in my heart.

For Xia Xia, this incident is not very glorious. She is also embarrassed to mention that some words can be stopped as soon as possible. If the explanation is frequently mentioned, it will make each other embarrassed.

This is the case in the world of adults. If something is boring, let it drift away in the wind.

After hanging up the phone, Song Ting deeply wanted to laugh. Really counted, this is the first time in my life that a woman who has nothing to do with work drove him to work, and the tone of her speech was also very interesting, as if he was regarded as Wang Tsai.

Despite this, Song Tingshen took the landline to call the driver, let him go to work early today without sending him back, and pick him up tomorrow morning.

While Song Ting-shen was preparing to devote himself to his work, his personal cell phone rang again.

This time is a call from a friend Li Yuanhang.

"I also remembered the calendar before I remembered that it was your birthday yesterday. Lao Song, should you not account for this?" Li Yuanhang's voice passed from the mobile phone.

Song Ting was deeply stunned. "It's really hard for you to remember."

"How did you get through yesterday? This way, today I am going to the East, please the third child to drink together, it is to celebrate the birthday."

Friendship in the student era, if you can really touch your temper, you may be able to keep your life for a lifetime. Song Tingshen is not good at communication. It is a few roommates in college days who can really be friends.

But now everyone is very busy, basically have a wife and a son, but also a career, the opportunities to get together are less and less.

Song Ting was silent for a few seconds and replied: "Not today, change the day."

"Although it is quite bad to say that birthday is now, this indicates that I am one year old, but I can play so **** my birthday..." Li Yuanhang said, "The work is too busy, and the money is not enough. It is right to enjoy life."

Li Yuanhang is the most embarrassing of them. Seeing that he has given him signs of ideological education, Song Tingshen quickly explained, "No, my father-in-law will give me a birthday, and at night our family will have to eat." There is really no time."