Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Chapter 501 A Man Like God
"Where's Chenchen, why didn't he come out?" Bai Shao looked around in panic.

Song Jing slowly raised his wrist and pressed it on the black thing like a watch on his hand.

"Come out," he said.

"Ah, where is it?" Bai Shao looked around again.

Soon she saw An Chenchen walking out of the crowd carrying a small schoolbag.

"Godmother, godfather!" An Chenchen came over to greet him calmly.

"Where did you go just now? I scared my godmother to death."

Bai Shao hurriedly held his hand, fearing that he would get lost again.

An Chenchen tilted his head and pointed at Song Jing: "My godfather has positioned me. I can't get lost."

"What position?" Bai Shao looked at Song Jing in confusion.

"I installed a positioning tracker on Chenchen. I know where he goes and he can't get lost." Song Jing said calmly.

"So powerful? Let me see where it is." Bai Shao searched An Chenchen's body excitedly for a long time, but couldn't find where the positioning device was.

Finally, An Chenchen turned up the collar of his shirt, revealing a small button-like dot.

It turns out that this is a positioning tracker, pinned to the inside of the collar.

Bai Shao looked at the tracker, and a very bold idea suddenly came to his mind.

But in front of Song Jing, she said nothing.

"Godmother, this is all child's play. Godfather knows a lot." An Chenchen helped Song Jing blow the rainbow fart.

Bai Shao glanced at Song Jing, who showed no expression.

"What else? Tell me." Bai Shao asked with great interest.

An Chenchen said without thinking: "Fighting, racing, shooting, computer hacking and drug making, my godfather can also..."

Wow, so many skills?

There are many little stars in Bai Shao's eyes.

She found a treasure!

Without thinking, Bai Shao clung to him and hugged his arm: "Brother Song, please teach me, I want to learn too."

"What should I teach you?" Song Jing took her hand away casually.

"Let me think about it. I know a little bit about fighting. Hitting people hurts and it's not fun. Let's go racing. Racing is so exciting. Shooting is also good. Making drugs is even cooler. It doesn't matter who doesn't like it. A poison If you throw it over, it will make you burp, this is so good haha..."

Song Jing raised his eyelids and glanced at her.

Fighting is not fun, racing is exciting, making drugs is cool...

The eldest lady dares to think that this is all for fun.

"Miss Bai, you can go play whatever you want. I won't accompany you anymore." Song Jing walked away directly with his long legs.

Bai Shao was stunned.

Did she say or do something wrong?

Why did she feel so cold on the back of her neck after Brother Song spoke just now?

An Chenchen glanced at Bai Shao with hatred, and then left.

Bai Shao became even more depressed.

It wasn't until she got in the car that she realized that Song Jing had taken the jokes she had just made to herself seriously.

She didn't really want to learn that, she just saw that Song Jing knew everything, so she made a joke with him on a whim.

Bai Shao quietly glanced at the man sitting upright in the passenger seat, feeling uneasy.

How to comfort an angry man?
Taking another look at An Chenchen, Bai Shao felt that he should find an intermediary to find out more.

"Chenchen." Bai Shao approached An Chenchen and poked his little arm.

An Chenchen looked at her quietly.

"How is your godmother always treating you?" Bai Shao asked secretly.

"Well, yes."

"Then if godmother needs help, will you help?"

An Chenchen's lips curved: "Want me to help you spy on military intelligence?"

bingo!

Talking to smart kids is so exciting!
Bai Shao gave a high-five in excitement, causing the people in front to look over.

She was busy looking at her phone as if nothing had happened.

Fortunately, Song Jing only glanced at her briefly and looked away.

After the storm calmed down, Bai Shao whispered to An Chenchen again: "Do your godmother a favor..." After An Chenchen heard this, the calmness on his face almost broke.

The godmother is so brave, even the godfather dares to tease her!

He suddenly didn't want to get on the train.

"You must remember, don't alert the snake." Bai Shao rarely used a four-character idiom.

An Chenchen nodded reluctantly.

Even if my godfather is a snake, he is still the biggest python, right?

As the car drove forward, An Chenchen suddenly moved his body forward.

He looked at Song Jing and asked, "Godfather, can we go see daddy directly later?"

"Ah."

"Is Mommy also at the hospital? What should I do if I bump into her later?" An Chenchen asked.

"We'll go after she's gone."

"I seem a little hungry now."

Although he really wanted to visit his father, An Chenchen still had one unfinished task.

He had no choice but to pretend he was hungry as planned.

Song Jing had no doubt that he was there. He glanced at his phone and said, "There is a Western restaurant 500 meters ahead. Let's go there to have something to eat."

"Okay." An Chenchen said and looked at Bai Shao.

Bai Shao secretly gave her a thumbs up.

The group got out of the car and walked into the Western restaurant.

When arranging the seats, Bai Shao deliberately sat next to Song Jing, while An Chenchen sat on the other side.

Song Jing didn't seem to notice this, and his eyes always stayed on the mobile phone.

Each ordered a steak and salad, and Bai Shao also ordered a dessert for himself.

After the steak arrived, Song Jing finally turned his eyes from the phone back to the dinner plate.

He raised his hand to take the knife and fork when Bai Shao suddenly took the plate in front of him away.

"I'll help you cut the steak. You go about your business first. After it's cut, you can eat it directly." Bai Shao behaved very attentively.

Song Jing looked at her expressionlessly.

Bai Shao was a little embarrassed, not knowing whether he agreed or not.

Regardless of Sanqi 21, if you are not thick-skinned, a man will not be able to catch you.

She smiled at Song Jing, lowered her head and began to carefully cut the steak on the dinner plate.

Just kidding, she started eating Western food at the age of six, and her skill in cutting steak is unrivaled.

Two minutes later, a filet mignon was cut.

On the exquisite dinner plate, the steaks were cut into squares, neither big nor small, standard specifications, each one just like the replica.

An Chenchen gave Bai Shao a thumbs up.

Bai Shao raised her brows at him and smiled proudly.

Song Jing still watched the farce without expression.

Then, he pushed the cut steak forward a little.

Raising his hand, he brought over Bai Shao's uncut steak.

Then, I didn't see him move.

It seemed that in just one or two blinks of an eye, all movement fell into silence.

Bai Shao opened her eyes in disbelief.

She was not wrong, nor was she blind.

In literally a few seconds, a steak was cut into pieces the size of diced tofu.

Neatly arranged, exactly the same in thickness and size.

Better looking than hers.

It takes less time.

Moreover, the main thing is this gesture, which is beautiful, clean and neat like no one before or since!
so perfect!

Is that human being?
Is it human!
Song Jing is simply a god!

Bai Shao's admiration for Song Jing at this moment was more than the roaring river, and longer and longer than the Great Wall.

She wished she could marry this man right now, immediately, and on the spot!
(End of this chapter)