Chapter 690
He Is Warmer Than Time
690 Who do you want to win?
Song ran was in a daze. The Secretary who was standing at the door looked at her nervously.âSilly girl, why are you still standing there when thereâs a pie in the sky?â
Mrs. Fu sat down on the leather sofa and looked up at her, her voice calm. âWhatâs wrong? Youâre not happy?â
Song ran seemed to have woken up from a dream and jumped up immediately. Iâm happy, Iâm happy, Iâm so happy. Iâm a hundred times happy, ten thousand times happy.
The Secretary burst out laughing, but then she felt that the young lady was too unreserved.
Mrs. Fu couldnât help but smile at her. donât lie. Donât be pretentious. I like you.
Song ran immediately sat beside her. âYouâre a national beauty, graceful and Noble, and easy to get close to. I like you too, especially.â
Mrs. Fuâs smile widened, and the Secretary felt that in the fifteen years since Weiwei had left, Madam Fu had never smiled as happily as she did today.
Mrs. Fu wasnât repulsed by her ingratiating and pinched her face. youâre so good at flattering people. You must have been sucking up to them in the troupe, right? â
Song ran waved her hand. no, I didnât. In the troupe, I relied on my abilities. In your company, Iâm just being honest.
Mrs. Fu was very happy to be coaxed by her.
âGodmother.â
She had only wanted to build a relationship with him, but she didnât expect him to be so kind as to accept her as his goddaughter. It was such a good thing that a pie fell from the sky, so why was she still being so pretentious?
Mrs. Fu didnât expect her to call out to her so readily, and her eyes were a little dazed. She raised her hand and touched her head especially gently. Her movements were very careful, as if the person in front of her was a bubble. If her movements were too heavy, the bubble would disappear.
Song ran did not move an inch and allowed Mrs. Fu to caress her head gently.
However, Mrs. Fuâs eyes suddenly reddened as she said gently, â âWait for me, Iâll be back soon.â
With that, Mrs. Fu rushed out without waiting for her reply.
Song ran was a little confused. She touched the back of her head and wondered what was going on.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
There was a Secretary at the door. Song ran asked him, â Mrs. Fu, oh no, whatâs wrong with my godmother? â
The Secretary whispered, â Madam also had a daughter. However, Yingluo was kidnapped. Madamâs daughter is about the same age as you. They donât know if the child is still alive.
Song ran suddenly felt a little suffocated and felt even more guilty towards Mrs. Fu. Mrs. Fu missed her daughter because she saw song ran, but song ran only wanted to make friends with her and use her to attack Han Yue.
This made her very upset.
Why donât we just forget about it? He should think of another way to deal a blow to Han Yue.
Song ran felt a little uneasy. She stared at the Secretary at the door and thought to herself,âcan I just run away like this?â
However, she really felt a little guilty towards Mrs. Fu. She would feel very ashamed if she were to approach someone else with ulterior motives.
I should just give up and let Mrs. Fu know after this?
Song ran tried to sneak away, but the Secretary was standing guard at the door. Song ran coughed and said, â When will Mrs. Fu be back? â
The Secretary replied obediently,âMadam went to the Research Institute to find the director. She should be back soon. Whatâs wrong?â Are you waiting for me?â
Song ran forced a smile and said, â âCan you go and take a look?â
Now that song ran was Mrs. Fuâs goddaughter, the Secretary did not dare to neglect her. Since miss said that she was in a hurry, he would go and take a look.
alright, Iâll go take a look now. You stay here and donât move.
The Secretary had just stepped out of the courtyard when song ran sneaked to the door. She saw the Secretary making a turn and quickly left.
where is song ran going? â
Song ranâs heart skipped a beat when she heard Mrs. Fuâs voice.