109 The bitter bride

"Zhouzhou is actually easy to get along with. If you treat him well, he will repay you. It's easy to accept."

"Don't worry, I'm very confident." Zhou Yishu leaned her head against his chest, and a small face collapsed again.

Song Chun noticed this and raised his beautiful thick eyebrows slightly, "Why are you unhappy?"

Zhou Yushu put her face on his chest, sighed for a long time, and said sadly, "How can a bride make me like this? It doesn't matter if you don't have a honeymoon, but you don't have a husband every day. Now Zhouzhou has left again, and I'm the only one in such a wide house.

Hearing what she said about herself, Song Chun felt guilty for a while. He was really busy with work and neglected her. She is a young girl, who happens to be at a fun and active age. It is inevitable that she will feel lonely when she stays in the room every day.

However, what can I do? He has been really busy with his work recently. In a few days, he will go to several nearby cities to deal with things, and the time is even more urgent. At that time, it is estimated that there will be a long time when the two of them can't meet each other, and the little girl doesn't know how the little girl will be wronged at that time.

Seeing that he was silent, Zhou Yishu guessed that it was probably because he was so angry that he was a child. She was wronged in her heart, but her face opened with a smile that she didn't care.

"Just say it. I know that President Song is very, very busy. How dare you think that you don't have time to accompany me? At worst, I'll find Sister Xiaoyun to pass the time."

"Xiaoyun went to Japan."

"Is that so? When did it happen?"

"Yesterday, I went to talk about business with Jing Hao."

"Oh..." Zhou Yishu's face was even more frustrated. Now it's good. It's not easy to take a marriage leave, and there is no honeymoon. Now she doesn't even have anyone to find someone to accompany her.

"Let's go to the company with me tomorrow." Song Chun suddenly said.

"You just said, go to your company?" Zhou Yushu asked him, not sure if that's what he had just heard.

Song Chun nodded gently.

"Don't you want to go to work?"

"Of course I'm going to do it, but someone always complains that I'm the one who keeps her alone, so I have to take her with me so that you don't read it secretly behind my back and I don't feel at ease at work."

Zhou Yishu's face was hot. Looking at the charming side face, she was slightly annoyed.

"I don't want to go to your company as a decoration."

"Are you really not going?"

"I won't go." If you don't go, just fight for it. If you don't go, you won't go.

"Forget it. I was going to go out for dinner with you at noon tomorrow."

Zhou Yishu couldn't help but be stunned, and then her face was full of regret.

Song Chun looked sideways and looked at the girl who bit her lips and was sulking. He couldn't help pinching her angry cheek and almost sighed and smiled, "Silly girl, why is it more worrying than Zhouzhou?"

He stroked her long hair and a gentle kiss fell on her hair...

Early the next morning, when the president brought his new wife to work with him came from the mouth of the underground garage administrator, all the employees of the whole Song building knew everything.

In addition to the last time Zhou Yishu came to Song's company to find him, the executives who saw her in his office, other employees were curious about what kind of girl could make the president, who had always thought they would be single all their lives, suddenly become married men. Therefore, when Song Chun appeared holding Zhou Yishu's hand, no matter where he went, there would be countless eyes staring at her, and his eyes were all shocked or suddenly or curious.

This kind of looking gaze made Zhou Yishu feel shy. She held Gu Yunyao's arm tightly like an ostrich and lowered her head. It was not until she entered Song Chun's office that she breathed a sigh of relief and raised her stiff neck because it had been hanging for too long.

"I'll go to the meeting first. You wait for me here. If you feel bored, you can surf the Internet." Song Chun said while dialing the inside line to the secretary.

"Bend a cup of orange juice in and inform all departments to have a meeting in five minutes."

"Yes, president."

"Why didn't I know that there was orange juice in the tea room when I was working here?" Zhou Yushu joked. Song Chun smiled and comforted her hair again. "Good boy, don't leave, wait for me to come back."

Zhou Yushu suddenly looked like a magical puppy, looking at the doting man gently, and nodded unusually and obediently.

As soon as Song Chun left, there was a knock on the door immediately outside the door. Zhou Yishu thought it was a juice delivery and said, "Please come in." There was a glass of juice and some pastries on the tray in the person's hand.

"Hello, Mrs. President, I'm Ouyang Qing, Secretary-General of the Secretariat. If you have any instructions, you can follow the inside line, and someone will serve you soon." Ouyang Qing smiled and put the juice in front of Zhou Yushu. His voice was soft and sounded very comfortable.

"Secretary Ouyang looks so familiar." Zhou Yishu jumped out this sentence inexplicably, and she was also shocked. However, I really feel that this secretary-general named Ouyang Qing seems to be familiar with each other.

Ouyang Qing smiled and nodded, "Ouyang Luo and I are brothers and sisters. We look very similar, and the president's wife thinks it's normal to be familiar."

"Ah, it turns out that you are brothers and sisters. I said that the surname Ouyang is rare."

"If the president's wife has no other instructions, I'll go out first." Ouyang Qing said with a smile and withdrew from the president's office after Zhou Yushu nodded.

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Song Chun returned to the office after the meeting. He saw Zhou Yishu lying on his side on the sofa curled up. Obviously, he fell asleep. He couldn't help laughing and walked over and took off his coat to cover her. Unexpectedly, she caught a glimpse of the undry tears on her face.

What did this girl dream of and cry?

Gently wiped dry for her, but Zhou Yishu suddenly woke up and looked at him blankly. After a while, she recovered and suddenly rushed into his arms.

Song Chun was suddenly hit by her unprepared, and he was a little unsteady.

"Yi Shu, what's wrong?" He hugged her and asked.

Zhou Yishu closed her eyes and recalled her dream, and tears surged up in her eyes. "I dreamed that my father was in prison..." Song Chun was slightly stunned. He looked down at the girl who trembled gently in her arms with a solemn expression. She said in a low voice, "Everyone is responsible for what they do. If they do something wrong, they have to pay a price. There is a circle of cause and effect. Report, no one is immune."

Hearing what he said, Zhou Weishu froze. He looked up at Song Chun in disbelief.

"You mean that my father really broke the law?"

Song Chun looked at her and did not admit or deny it. He just said, "I said he wouldn't go to prison if he didn't go to prison, but he couldn't sit in the mayor's seat."

"It doesn't matter, as long as he is safe and fine. I... I don't want him to go to prison at such an old age..."

Song Chun hugged her gently, and his black eyes rolled his thoughts.

If she knew that her father, whom she even missed in her dream, had done something that made her painful, would she ask him for help this time?