I don't know if it's a boy

"hiss--"

"Mom, take it easy."

"You can do it, then you come."

The monthly exam time seemed to be a little faster than the class time. On the night after the exam, the competition class was not in class, and Sun Zhe took Tao Zhiyuan to Song Qing's hospital to have the stitches removed without even eating.

The three of them were in Song Qing's office, Tao Zhiyuan was sitting on the small sofa, Song Qing was taking tools to remove the stitches for him, and Sun Zhe was standing beside him, looking shocking.

"After the thread is removed in a while, Mom, are you off work?"

"Yeah, will Auntie invite you out for dinner later?" Song Qing asked Tao Zhiyuan in a relaxed tone, wearing a mask and looking like a calm and calm doctor.

"Okay, anyway, there's nothing to do after the exam."

"By the way, how are the questions for this monthly exam?" Seeing that Tao Zhiyuan's face finally relaxed, Sun Zhe began to ease the atmosphere.

He didn't dare to shake his head, but rolled his eyes: "Fortunately, I think the topic is quite simple. What about you seniors?"

"That's fine, we're fine too." Sun Zhe began to visit Song Qing's office, touching left and right, feeling extremely novel.

Song Qing University studied stomatology, and after graduation, he took the postgraduate entrance examination of this school. Now he is a doctor in the Department of Stomatology of Meaux First Hospital, and his work is relatively leisurely.

"Just listen to what he said, except for the barely passing science grades, the Chinese grades have passed a few times." Song Qing's movements were soft, and his mouth was indeed tearing down his son's stage mercilessly, "Okay, pay attention these few days It might be a little itchy don't scratch and then don't touch the water."

"Mom, let's go down first. The smell of disinfectant in your room is too strong." Sun Zhe hurriedly pulled Tao Zhiyuan who had just stood still, and walked out as if, but he still couldn't escape Song Qing's mouth.

"Why are you running, be careful that I tell you everything about your childhood..."

Tao Zhiyuan's injuries were almost healed, that's why Sun Zhe dared to take him in strides.

As soon as he left the door, Sun Zhe turned his head and said to him: "Don't listen to my mother, there is nothing embarrassing except that six years old wet the bed and eight years old go to the first grade and come back crying."

If Tao Zhiyuan ignored his erratic eyes and trembling tone, he would really believe it...

"Okay, who didn't have embarrassing things when they were young, I won't say it." He stroked the person in front of him with a smile in his heart.

After a while, Song Qing came out wearing a dress and a camel-colored coat, with a somewhat capable temperament.

"Let's go, what should we eat?"

The temperature in Mocheng has dropped significantly today, and there is still a bit of wind from time to time. The two of them are waiting outside and are trembling all over now, but Song Qing is walking in front of him calmly, looking very much like □□The first sister brought two thugs .

"What do you want to eat?" Sun Zhe moved closer to Tao Zhiyuan.

"I can do it."

"Then let's go eat hot pot. It's the best time to eat hot pot in such a cold day." Song Qing suddenly had an idea.

"Hehe, I thought you weren't cold, Mom." Sun Zhe said dryly.

"I pretended, hey, let's go, we'll be in the car right away." Song Qing got into the car in no time.

Sun Zhe pushed Tao Zhiyuan from behind, and hurriedly got into the car as well.

"Let's go to the downstairs of your father's company, we just happen to have dinner together." Song Qing looked at the rearview mirror and said absent-mindedly.

"You just want to see my dad, so forget it and I can do it." Sun Zhe spread his whole body on the back seat, not forgetting to leave a place for Tao Zhiyuan.

"Where's Yuanyuan?" Song Qing glanced at him through the rearview mirror and asked his opinion.

"I can do that too."

"Okay, let's go!"

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The hot pot for the three of them was almost at the end, and Sun Yuanshan came late.

"I'm sorry my wife, there's something wrong with the contract, and it's just being resolved now." He gave Song Qing a forehead kiss, and then sat next to her.

"It's okay, eat quickly, we're almost done." Song Qing was touching up her makeup with a powder.

As if he couldn't see Sun Zhe, Sun Yuanshan looked directly past him at Tao Zhiyuan: "Xiaoyuan, is he going to have his stitches removed today?"

Tao Zhiyuan was suddenly ordered, and the sweet potato that was about to be put into his mouth was put down, "Yes, uncle."

"How is the family doing now, Ah Zhe?"

"You still know how to call me, I thought you forgot to have me as a son." Sun Zhe was still concentrating on the hot pot in front of him, teasing casually.

"Hey, aren't you my son anyway?" Sun Yuanshan curled his lips like a child, and then began to open his chopsticks to fish for something to eat.

"Uncle and aunt, I've finished eating. I'm going to the bathroom." Tao Zhiyuan picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth, then turned and walked out.

They were the only family left in the private room.

"Mom and Dad, I have something to say..." Sun Zhe looked at his parents in front of him, and suddenly made an outrageous decision in his heart.

"What's the matter, tell me." Song Qing put the powdered lipstick in her bag and looked up at him.

"I have...someone I like..." Sun Zhe, who was usually good at everything, was unexpectedly nervous today.

Sun Yuanshan and Song Qing suddenly looked at each other strangely, and then looked at him at the same time.

Sun Zhe swallowed unconsciously, "Don't you ask me who I am?"

"Who is it?" Two voices uttered almost simultaneously.

"It's... Tao Zhiyuan..."

While saying the name, Sun Zhe carefully observed the expressions of his parents.

"Yeah, I guessed it right! As promised earlier, don't renege on your debt, Boss Sun..."

"What?" Song Qing snapped out a sentence, catching Sun Zhe off guard.

"Okay, I lost." Sun Yuanshan said dejectedly.

"Bought me the dessert shop downstairs from the company tomorrow." Song Qing leaned back with folded arms, doing it complacently, and looked at Sun Yuanshan who had lost his fighting spirit leisurely.

"You two... bet on me? How did you two know? When did you two know? How can you hold back and not ask me if you both know?"

Sun Zhe was so shocked by their clear reaction that his jaw almost dropped to the floor. He stood up abruptly and asked several questions in a series.

"While traveling, you suddenly ran back and said something was wrong, and then asked Xiaozhuo what was going on, and the kid foolishly explained everything." Song Qing shook her head, and put Sun Yuanshan's arm cheerfully.

"At first, your mother and I were a little surprised, but it seemed nothing. After all, our family doesn't have a throne to inherit, so you can find any kind of person. We promise, we won't put pressure on you." Sun Yuanshan has recovered After losing the indifferent expression of entering the box at the beginning, he ate with chopsticks again.

Sun Zhe knew that his parents had always been tolerant and open to him, but he didn't expect that they could be so calm about this kind of thing.

But that's okay, all obstacles have been cleared away, only Tao Zhiyuan's own opinion is left...

"Squeak-"

When Tao Zhiyuan came back from the toilet, he saw three people doing their own thing, and the private room was eerily quiet.

He was so infected that he also slowed down, walked to Sun Zhe's side like a ghost, and returned to his seat.

"Senior, I'm almost fine, so I'll go home today."

Sun Zhe didn't defend himself, and was agitated by his sudden whisper, and his ears began to itch.

Song Qing seemed to be playing with her mobile phone, but she was actually observing the small movements of the two of them, "Don't, it's so late, you'd better go back to our house today, and let Ah Zhe take you back tomorrow."

"Well, it has disturbed you a lot these days."

"Don't bother me, Xiao Zhuo Xiaotian always comes to our house to play."

"That's right, Xiao Yuan, let's go back to my house today." Sun Yuanshan followed his wife's words and echoed them.

"Okay then, thank you uncle and aunt, for the trouble." Tao Zhiyuan really couldn't hold back the family, so he had to answer a little shyly.

"Don't be nervous, my parents like you very much." Sun Zhe turned his head and whispered to him.

"I know, thank you too, senior." Tao Zhiyuan also whispered.

No, you don't know.

Sun Zhe shook his head inwardly.

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"Have you finished eating?" Song Qing watched the movements of the people around him.

Sun Yuanshan nodded while wiping his mouth.

"It's agreed to treat you to dinner today, and I'll pay the bill." Song Qing got up with her bag and left the box.

"Thank Wife."

"Thank you mom."

"Thank you auntie."

The three spoke in unison, and said to the back who had not gone far.

When the three of them went downstairs, Song Qing had already paid the bill and waved the car keys in his hand to them.

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"It's getting late, you guys go upstairs and rest."

Sun Yuanshan walked up the stairs with Song Qing in his arms, talking softly to each other.

After changing his shoes, Sun Zhe took Tao Zhiyuan's schoolbag and stood at the stairs waiting for him.

"Don't read books today, just take a rest after the exam." Sun Zhe leaned against the door of the guest room and said to the people inside.

"Okay, senior, go wash up first." Tao Zhiyuan was taking pajamas from the closet.

After hearing this, Sun Zhe walked to the bathroom and waved his hands again and again, "Go to the bathroom to wash up in 10 minutes."

I don't know which of Sun Zhe's muscles were wrong at the beginning. There is only one bathroom on the whole floor, and there are a lot of fancy cloakrooms, reception rooms, and guest rooms. His private realm, like a lost elk, rampages into his heart.

Looking at his handsome back, Tao Zhiyuan couldn't help lowering his head and smiling slightly, then closed the door and changed into pajamas.

Just as Sun Zhe walked back to his room after taking a shower, his cell phone rang on the bedside table.

"Azhe, I saw my deskmate's birthday in the teacher's office today."

"It's the 21st of this month."

"What are you going to do? How about giving him a surprise?"

"A surprise confession, it must be good..."

Wang Zhuo's text messages came in like this, and Sun Zhe was caught off guard.

birthday...

happy birthday...

It is appropriate to confess, it is appropriate to fall in love...

He swiped the screen twice, typed in Wang Zhuo's chat box to know, then put away the phone and continued to brush his hair.

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