Chapter 2219
Night falls and lights are on.
Every household is having supper.
Jiangbin Community, at home.
Chen Ning's family was also sitting together and preparing for supper.
Suddenly, a knock on the door came.
Song Zhongbin, Ma Xiaoli and others were shocked.
Song Zhongbin frowned and said, "Who will be this time? I'll open the door and take a look?"
Chen Ning said lightly: "Dad, sit down, I'll go open the door."
After saying that, Chen Ning went out to open the door.
Song Bingting was not very relieved and went out with her.
Chen Ning opened the door and saw a green-show woman wearing a suit and a ponytail standing at the door.
Around them, four tiger guards appeared quietly and were asking with their eyes whether they would expel the mysterious woman?
Chen Ning did not rush to ask the Tiger Guard, who was secretly protecting his family, to expel the mysterious woman. He just looked at the woman in front of him coldly and asked, "Who are you?"
The woman smiled and said, "Mr. Chen, Miss Song, my name is Xiaoling, and my boss is Zhang Botang."
Song Bingting frowned!
Chen Ning said indifferently: "Tell me what you meant."
Xiaoling smiled and said, "There is nostalgia. My boss is getting older and he misses his daughter, Miss Song."
"He ate the sweet and sour carp tonight. He said it was the favorite dish of your biological mother back then. I think Miss Song should also like it. I asked me to bring this sweet and sour carp to give me a try."
When Song Bingting heard this, her face was complicated and she said slowly: "What does he mean? If I don't recognize him, will he play the card of warmth?"
Xiaoling smiled and did not answer, but said, "I just said to help you run errands and deliver things. My boss also said, if Miss Song wants to meet him or hear the story of him and your biological mother back then, then he is waiting for you at the Dragon Palace Hotel in Donghai."
Song Bingting gritted her teeth: "I'm not interested!"
"Also, take that thing back!"
After saying that, Song Bingting closed them directly.
Xiaoling didn't seem to mind, and turned around and left with the insulated lunch box.
Chen Ning and Song Bingting returned to the dining table and continued to sit down and have a meal.
But Song Bingting looks a little worried.
That night, Song Bingting tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.
In the second half of the night, Chen Ning saw that his wife had insomnia and knew that his wife must be struggling inside.
In the darkness, Song Bingting looked at Chen Ning who was sleeping beside her and said softly: "Chen Ning, have you fallen asleep?"
Chen Ning said: "You haven't slept, how can I sleep?"
Song Bingting opened her eyes wide and then smiled bitterly, "You really didn't sleep."
"Husband, do you think I should go to meet Zhang Botang, and at least learn about my life story?"
Chen Ning smiled and said, "If you don't decide when you encounter something, ask the spring breeze, and follow your heart without saying anything."
Song Bingting gave Chen Ning a blank look: "I asked my husband, but I didn't follow my original intention. I asked my husband, my husband could give me the correct advice, but I might do something wrong if I follow my original intention."
Chen Ning was so amused and laughed.
Song Bingting hugged her husband's arm: "Tell me, husband, what advice do you have?"
Chen Ning pondered for a moment, then said, "I think you can try to understand and accept it, first figure out the ins and outs of the story, and then decide whether to accept your biological father and mother."
Song Bingting nodded when she heard this and said nothing.
The next day!
In the afternoon, Chen Ning came to the company to pick up Song Bingting from get off work.
He and Song Bingting had just walked out of the company's door, and Xiaoling actually appeared again.
Xiaoling held a cake in her hand and said with a smile: "Mr. Chen, Miss Song, I'm disturbing you."
"I'm here to help my boss run errands again this time."
"My boss said that today is Ms. Song's real birthday, and this cake was also brought by my boss."
Chapter completed!