Chapter 673
Chapter 694

Song Zhicheng: "...No."

Death does not admit it.

Besides, he really didn't play tricks, did he play tricks? ... Even if there is, it's just wanting to hug and hold high with my wife. Is this too much?

In Song Zhicheng's heart, he justified himself solemnly.

You Qian's eyes were full of suspicion: "Really?"

Song Zhicheng said calmly, "Yes."

You Qian suppressed her curiosity and said, "Okay." Anyway, I'll find out in a while.

So, the two walked towards the office together.On the 28th floor, only the footsteps of two people can be heard. The man's footsteps are vigorous and steady, while the woman's footsteps are crisp and clear, with the clacking sound of high heels.

On the entire floor, apart from An Bao Xiao Liu, there are only three members of Song Zhicheng's family.Therefore, there is no need to avoid people in some intimate actions.

Walking, walking, Song Zhicheng suddenly stretched out her hand, wanting to hold You Qian, but You Qian's eyes flashed narrowly, she pretended to raise her hand, and stroked her messy hair...

Song Zhicheng failed in his mission.

But he also knew that You Qian did it on purpose, Song Zhicheng smiled and gave an order: "...stretch your hand over a little bit."

You Qian: "Ugly refuse."

Song Zhicheng: "... more and more courageous."

He complained, but Song Zhicheng's eyes became more gentle, he suddenly opened his hand, and when he was about to grab You Qian, he suddenly heard a roar of exclamation from the office: "Dad~"

"Dad~"

"Dad~"

"Come here!"

"Come here!"

"Come here!"

Gun Gun yelled very exaggeratedly, and every time he yelled, he even yelled three times in a row in a particularly frenzied manner.Even if Song Zhicheng wanted to ignore him on purpose, it was impossible to completely ignore him.

Song Zhicheng: "... brat."

In desperation, he could only reluctantly give up the idea of ​​bringing his wife over and kissing her hard.

You Qian covered her mouth, laughing uncontrollably.She also has some bad tastes now, and she likes to see Song Zhicheng's depressed face after being deflated, especially when her son ruined her plan and she has to bear not to beat her son... Such a Song Zhicheng is full of life, It feels so real, I love it...

Song Zhicheng quickened his pace and entered his office. He looked down and saw that Fat Erzai was squatting at the entrance.

Gun Gun heard the footsteps, looked up at his father with a small face, and said in surprise: "Dad, there is a beautiful bouquet of flowers here."

Song Zhicheng suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Rolling around happily: "This flower is so beautiful, I want to give it to my mother."

Song Zhicheng said in a low voice, "No."

Gun Gun wondered: "Why not?"

Song Zhicheng frowned and said, "My wife, I can only send flowers by myself."

After hearing this, Gun Gun wrinkled his face into a bun face, "Then I want my mother to be my wife."

Song Zhicheng immediately turned black: "No!"

You Qian, who was a few steps behind, only heard Song Zhicheng's 'no', but didn't understand the reason, so she asked curiously, "What's not allowed?"

What is not allowed?
Song Zhicheng turned his head: "Nothing."

Gun Gun jumped into his mother's arms one step at a time ago, pointed his finger, and said loudly: "Honey, this flower is so beautiful, I want to give it to you."

You Qian: "..."

Song Zhicheng: "..."

When her hair was covered with black lines, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Gun Gun didn't notice the change in his parents' expressions at all, and he still smiled and shouted: "Wife~wife~wife~"

After being stunned for a moment, You Qian couldn't help but rubbed her son's fat face, and said with a smile, "Thank you for the rolling flowers, I like them very much. But..." She paused for a while before saying, "But if you call My mother was right."

Gun Roll shook his head, and loudly refused: "No, I want my mother to be Gun Gun's wife."

Song Zhicheng's eyelids twitched: "If you talk nonsense again, I'll throw you out."

Rolling slipperyly buried her into her mother's shoulder, and got angry: "Bad father, don't snatch your wife with Gun Gun!"

Song Zhicheng gritted his teeth: "...This is my wife!"

Rolling around like a thief, secretly peeking out an eye from between his fingers, carefully observing Song Zhicheng's dark complexion, he realized that the bad father was in a terrible mood.

but……

Don't let mom out.

Gun Gun hugged his mother tightly, put his arms around his mother's neck, and guarded Song Zhicheng like a thief: "No! Mom is Gun Gun's wife."

A dangerous light flashed in Song Zhicheng's eyes.

Gun Gun hugged his mother tightly, as if fighting a bad father to the end.

You Qian was stunned by the inexplicable confrontation between the father and son, and felt that the current scene was very funny.

Seeing You Xiaoxiao, Song Zhicheng glared at her, and said in a low voice, "You're still smiling."

However... the smile on her face grew bigger and bigger.

Song Zhicheng couldn't help rubbing his eyebrows: "You take care of your son."

"Pfft..." You Qian said very unkindly: "...I'm sorry, I just want to watch the excitement quietly."

Song Zhicheng: "..."

The unscrupulous wife just wanted to watch the fun, Song Zhicheng had no choice but to turn to Gun Gun, seeing this, Gun Gun suddenly hugged You Qian tightly, for fear that the bad father would suddenly run over to snatch his mother.

Song Zhicheng stared at his bold and fat boy, and after a few seconds of silence, he asked a rather profound question: "Do you know what a wife is?"

Hearing it, he tilted his head and thought for a while.

Song Zhicheng was very patient and didn't disturb his son's thinking.

however……

Supporting his small head, he thought for a while, and suddenly a very bright smile appeared on his face: "My wife is the one who eats with me, takes a bath with me, and sleeps with me every day."

Gun Gun slapped his hands and said excitedly, "That's right, mom is my wife!"

Song Zhicheng: "..."

You Qian: "Pfft..."

Hearing her laugh again, Song Zhicheng couldn't help it this time. He gave her a hard look and said, "Don't feel sorry for me later, I'm going to teach your son a lesson."

This stinky boy, he won't be on the house for three days!
Not only ruined his chance to send flowers to his wife, but also robbed him of his wife.

Is this still available?

lesson!

It must be taught a lesson.

Song Zhicheng's eyes were quite sharp, as if a ferocious cheetah was staring at his prey... This terrifying look fell into Gun Gun's eyes, but it was not dangerous.

Gun Gun was not intimidated by his father at all, and said to You Qian quite naively: "Mom~ Mom~ Mom~ Are you going to be Gun Gun's wife? Don't be a bad father's wife. A bad father bullies Mom every day in bed, Gun Gun I will not bully my mother, but also protect my mother."

boom--

It was a bolt from the blue...

Hearing this, You Qian's fair face instantly burned into a cloud of fire, and it was so red that it almost bleeds.

When Song Zhicheng heard this, a slight embarrassment appeared on his handsome face.

Then, he heard You Qian gritted his teeth and said, "From now on, you are not allowed to mess around in front of your son!"

Song Zhicheng's face was instantly covered with black clouds.

This brat was born to torture him!

 Good night everyone\(^o^)/~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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