Wealthy and hot wife: stunning husband does not love enough

Chapter 502 The Standard Young Mrs.
Song Siqiao's heart tightened, and she quickly squatted down and asked, "Hans? Why are you here? Are you hungry?"

Hans shook his head.

"What's going on? Who is this child?" Ye Minghan asked suspiciously, not understanding what was going on.

With the sound of rain all around, Song Siqiao took Hans's hand: "Let's go in first and then we'll talk."

The villa was quiet, even the servants had rested at this time, only the night lights were on in the corridor.

Song Siqiao led Hans into the bedroom on the second floor, first wiped the water from his hair with a towel, and then said to Ye Minghan, "Go and see if there are any clothes for little boys, pajamas are fine."

"It doesn't seem to be. The house is full of little girl's clothes."

Song Siqiao glared at him: "How do you know if you haven't looked for it yet? Hurry up, I really can't bring you the one you wore when you were young."

Ye Minghan gave Hans a suspicious look, and had no choice but to turn around and look for him.

I finally found a set of children's pajamas, the kind that both boys and girls can wear.

When he returned to the bedroom, Song Siqiao took off her pajamas, without even looking at him, she said kindly to Hans: "Go, I'll take you to take a bath."

Ye Minghan's face darkened, and when he was about to speak, Hans took a step back.

Song Siqiao looked at him suspiciously: "What's the matter? You don't want to wash? But your clothes are all wet, and you will catch a cold if you don't take a bath."

"I'll go by myself." After Hans finished speaking, he silently took the clothes from her hand, and then went to the bathroom.

"See, even a child knows how to avoid suspicion, yet you still want to help him take a bath?" Ye Minghan said with a sullen face, feeling upset.

Song Siqiao said disapprovingly, "Little boy! I'm afraid he might accidentally fall."

Ye Minghan snorted, and Song Siqiao realized that his expression was wrong, so she walked over with a smile: "What's the matter?"

"You haven't told me who this kid is? How did you know each other? Why did he find you?"

"Him? He's the kid who put me together at the auction that day."

Ye Minghan narrowed his eyes: "So are you going to be put on again?"

"Of course not. It's a misunderstanding..." Song Siqiao then told him the whole incident.

Ye Minghan's face still didn't improve: "Then what are you going to do? Keep him at home?"

Song Siqiao smiled and leaned over: "It depends on your opinion, husband, after all, you are the head of the family, right?"

"Co-author, do you really have this idea?"

"Otherwise, what should we do? A child who has no one to rely on and no relatives, you have the heart to watch him live on the street?"

"Then it's not a long-term solution for you to put him at home?"

"Let's take one step at a time, let's pass today first, and let's talk about tomorrow's affairs tomorrow."

Ye Minghan looked at her helplessly: "You really enjoy being meddlesome."

"Where is it? I am helping others. How about a warm heart?"

"All right, all right, I'll do good every day at worst, but you have to be prepared, there are not many people in this family who are as talkative as your husband and me."

"I know, the soldiers are coming to cover up the water and the earth!"

Just after she finished speaking, she heard footsteps behind her, Song Siqiao looked back, and her eyes suddenly lit up: "Wow! Sure enough, people rely on their clothes. They are still dirty little beggars during the day, and now they are clean. My little lady!"

Hans bowed his head in embarrassment after hearing her joke, Song Siqiao couldn't help pinching his fair and tender face: "Boys are still shy?"

(End of this chapter)