Zhutian Film and Television: Happiness starts from childhood

Chapter 20
Song Qian walked to the entrance and saw her ex-husband Qiao Weidong waiting for her to open the door through the video surveillance.

Worried that Zhao Hao would misunderstand, she was a little nervous. She subconsciously turned her head and glanced at the man in the living room. At the same time, she secretly prayed in her heart that Qiao Weidong would leave as soon as possible.

"Who is it?" Zhao Hao asked, looking at Song Qian who was standing at the door with a somewhat troubled expression.

"Uh, no one." Song Qian said nervously.

Zhao Hao, who was sitting in the living room, noticed that something was wrong with her expression, so he stood up and walked to her side, trying to figure out who was ringing the doorbell.

When he saw Qiao Weidong in the video surveillance, he understood what was going on.

"There's no need to hide it from me when your ex-husband is here. I know your heart is with me and you won't be jealous." Zhao Hao comforted her waist.

Song Qian and Zhao Hao looked at each other and lowered their heads in embarrassment.

The doorbell rang again. Song Qian frowned and looked at Qiao Weidong in the video with a displeased expression. She pressed the conversation button and said coldly: "What are you doing here? I wonder if Yingzi is not at home now when she goes to school?"

Qiao Weidong downstairs seemed to be used to Song Qian's sarcastic remarks. He looked at the camera and smiled:
"I came to you specifically today, hoping to talk to you about Yingzi's education."

"You don't have to worry about this matter. I will be responsible for Yingzi's education myself. You should leave quickly. Don't come to my house before visiting hours in the future." Song Qian said coldly.

After she finished speaking, she immediately closed the conversation, turned to look at Zhao Hao and said, "Let's go back to the living room, he will leave on his own later."

Zhao Hao, who had personally experienced the conversation pattern of the former couple, smiled bitterly and returned to the living room with Song Qian in his arms.

The ambiguous atmosphere that was finally cultivated just now was gone.

"Qianqian, don't be sad, I will be here from now on." Zhao Hao hugged the sad-looking Song Qian and whispered comfort in her ear.

"I'm not sad, I just have endless disgust for that man and resent him disturbing my life." Song Qian hugged Zhao Hao with both hands, her words showing helplessness.

Who says it's not the case? How can a woman not be troubled by such an irresponsible ex-husband like Qiao Weidong?
Just as Zhao Hao was thinking about how to enlighten Song Qian, another doorbell sounded outside the door.

"What's going on with this bastard? He still doesn't know how to leave?" Song Qian was a little angry. She pushed Zhao Hao away gently and walked to the door angrily. She wanted to hold down the conversation button and drive Qiao Weidong away, but she found that the man was already standing Outside his own house.

"Song Qian, please open the door. I have to talk to you about Yingzi. I will leave after that." Qiao Weidong shouted loudly outside the door.

"Why don't you open the door and talk to him? It's not a problem for the neighbors to hear him shouting like this outside." Zhao Hao said to Song Qian.

"How disgusting!" Song Qian gritted her teeth and looked at the door with disgust in her eyes.

She put her hand on the door handle and was about to open the door when she suddenly thought of Zhao Hao standing behind her.

"Why don't you go hide in my house?" Song Qian turned her head and said embarrassedly.

"I understand, you should have a good talk with him and don't quarrel. The quarrel between the two of you will have a great impact on Yingzi. She is currently in her third year of high school and cannot bear the torment." Zhao Hao said softly beside her.

"Yeah~ I know." Song Qian forced a smile and nodded in agreement.

Zhao Hao stretched out his hand to caress her cheek gently, then bent down to take out his shoes from the shoe rack, turned around and walked towards Song Qian's room with the shoes in hand.

After he walked into her room, Song Qian took a deep breath and opened the door, looking at Qiao Weidong outside the door indifferently:

"Whatever you want to talk about, let's talk at the door." "It's about Yingzi. It's better for me to go in and have a detailed talk with you." Qiao Weidong looked at her with a smile on his face and discussed.

Song Qian thought about it for a long time before reluctantly letting him into the house.

The two walked back to the living room. Qiao Weidong saw the fruit plate on the coffee table and deliberately broke the ice and said, "You still like to eat fruit."

"Let's get down to business and leave as soon as we're done." Song Qian stood behind the sofa, crossing her arms and looking at him with disgust.

The despised Qiao Weidong's face froze, and he sat awkwardly on the sofa, imploring her in a consultative tone to reduce Yingzi's study pressure.

Song Qian decisively refused with a cold face, and at the same time told her reasons sharply, she also belittled Qiao Weidong.

Zhao Hao, who was eavesdropping in Song Qian's room, shook his head. His purpose was actually the same as Qiao Weidong's, hoping that Song Qian could give Yingzi a relatively relaxed learning environment.

But without exception, both men failed.Qiao Weidong failed more completely. He didn't even have self-esteem in front of Song Qian.

Less than ten minutes later, Song Qian kicked Qiao Weidong out angrily, and the latter had no choice but to leave in despair.

After Qiao Weidong left, Zhao Hao walked back to the living room.

Song Qian, who was in an extremely depressed mood, sat on the sofa and looked at Zhao Hao with a sense of grievance.

Looking at the pitiful Song Qian, Zhao Hao walked up to her and hugged her, comforting her:
"Don't be sad, I'm here. I know you devoted all your energy to Yingzi's education. Qiao Weidong is just a bad father who wants to please his children and is not responsible for their future.

You are a good parent who really considers the future of your children. I believe that Yingzi will understand your good intentions when he grows up. You don't have to be sad about what Qiao Weidong said just now, he is not worth it. "

Comforting a woman is never about reasoning, but about giving her emotional recognition and letting her know that she is not alone and someone understands.

Zhao Hao's words nourished Song Qian's heart like a pool of spring water, making her feel unprecedented satisfaction and warmth. The negative impact caused by Qiao Weidong just now began to slowly subside.

"Only you understand me." Song Qian raised her head and looked at him, a layer of mist appeared in her eyes.

Zhao Hao did not speak, but stretched out his hand to gently cup her cheek, and looked at her tenderly with a smile. A warm look in his eyes at this time was worth thousands of words of love.

The two people who were deeply in love hugged each other again. Song Qian seemed to be more proactive than ever this time. She even took the initiative to give Zhao Hao a passionate kiss with her little lips pouting.

"Boom~"

Song Qian blushed with embarrassment, lying softly in Zhao Hao's arms and breathing heavily.

Zhao Hao, whose mouth was full of bright red, crossed his arms on Song Qian's waist and said softly with a smile:
"This is the first time you've taken the initiative to kiss me. I'm not used to it all of a sudden. You should kiss me twice more in the future to let me get used to it."

"Fuck you~" Song Qian had not yet fully breathed, and she still felt out of breath when she spoke.

Zhao Hao smiled heartily, dropped his hands from his waist, and asked playfully: "Where is this?"

"Tuen!" Song Qian felt Zhao Hao's movements and frowned slightly in discomfort, but did not say anything to stop him.

(End of this chapter)