Rebirth of the famous family in the entertainment industry

Chapter 290 Give birth to a football team for you (2)
Cheng Siqi hugged the cat and went to bed, looked at Song Wang and said, "I don't want to talk to you anymore, go to the guest room. Meow, let's sleep."

"Meow." The little black cat responded obediently, nestling in her arms.

"Hey." Song Wangdeng's hair exploded immediately, and he was about to push on, but a sharp "Mom" came from outside the door, which shocked him a lot.

Cheng Siqi on the bed also froze for a moment, got up and said, "Jiang Li."

"What are you doing in the middle of the night?" Song Wang frowned tightly, and went out before her, and went straight to Jiang Li's room.

Jiang Li's voice was so loud that he could hear it on the second floor through the door. Song saw his room, and Jiang Weiran and Cheng Yu also came down and entered the room.

Cheng Siqi was two steps behind, and just about to speak, she saw Jiang Li on the floor of the room, with her eyes closed tightly, curled up like a shrimp and fell asleep.

"It's a dream." Cheng Yu said thoughtfully.

"Are you sick?" Jiang Weiran said in a low voice, looking at Song Wang hesitantly, "I'll take care of him, you guys go to rest."

"Go to sleep." Song Wang glanced at her, then looked at Cheng Yu, his tone softened, and said, "Go and rest. You go to rest first, and I will watch him."

Jiang Weiran looked at him hesitantly, and Cheng Siqi beside him smiled at her and said, "Go to sleep. I'm here."

"Then you guys should go to bed earlier." Cheng Yu said, patted Jiang Weiran on the shoulder, and the two left one after another.

Song Wang squatted down, stretched out his hand to touch Jiang Li's forehead, and said, "It's a little hot."

"I'm sure I have a fever." Cheng Siqi said helplessly, "It's good for him to have whips on his body. If you kicked, beat, and drenched him in the rain, he must have a fever."

"Get some medicine." Song Wang looked at her, "Bring the thermometer and anti-fever medicine, and pour a glass of warm water."

"Yes." Cheng Siqi replied and went out.

Song Wang condescendingly looked at Jiang Li who was curled up into a shrimp, sighed helplessly, squatted down, picked him up from the ground, peeled off his wet T-shirt, shorts and underwear, lifted the quilt, and threw him put in.

He frowned and thought for a while, then went to the bathroom and twisted the towel, turned it back and wiped his body, wiped his feet after wiping, and finally, changed the towel and wiped his hands and face again.

When Cheng Siqi entered the door, he was wiping Jiang Li's face, sitting sideways on the edge of the bed, lowering his head slightly, his expression seemed much gentler, and his movements were gentle.

"Mom." Jiang Li pursed his lips tightly and frowned, feeling uneasy in his dream, he stretched out his hand and directly grabbed Song Wang's wrist.

He pulled it tightly, and called out "Mom" again, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and his voice choked up.

"Stop shouting, I'm not your mother." Song Wang wiped his face and said with a frown.

"Woohoo." I don't know if he heard someone talking to him, but Jiang Li cried and frowned tightly, looking extremely aggrieved.

"Don't hit him in the future." Cheng Siqi handed the medicine, and said in a soft voice, "He just likes to play a little bit, and there is nothing serious about it. Can he stand your feet?"

Song Wang didn't speak, he supported Jiang Li on his shoulder, clasped his chin, fed the antipyretic medicine, and poured water, Jiang Li subconsciously swallowed, choked, and finally took the medicine.

"Bring the ointment you bought last time." Song Wang looked at her and said again.

His hostility was gone, and he looked gentle and patient. Cheng Siqi laughed immediately, said "OK", and ran to get the medicine again.

He kicked Jiang Li in several places, Song Wang thought about it and sighed again, and when Cheng Siqi took the medicine, he had to patiently wipe it on him carefully.

Jiang Li had a low-grade fever, but it wasn't too serious. After crying, he gradually calmed down, and grabbed his wrist to prevent him from leaving.

Song Wang looked at him speechlessly, thought for a while, and had no choice but to let Cheng Siqi rest first.

At three o'clock in the middle of the night, Jiang Li still hugged his wrist and did not let go, Song Wang pulled his fingers away, stuffed a towel in, and went back to the room.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Li had a high fever again in the middle of the night.

He was weak at first, but the next morning his fever reached 38 degrees. Song Wang asked the doctor to give him an injection at home. He also suffered from this illness again and again, and it took three days before he got a little better.

Being taken care of all the time, with Cheng Siqi on the side to enlighten him, Jiang Li sometimes woke up and fell asleep, dizzy, but finally calmed down slowly.

On July [-]th, Shao Zhengze and Xu Yiyi got married.

The two got married with their sons, and Xu Yiyi was pregnant with twins. It has been two months now, so she has worked hard. Many matters of the wedding are relatively simple, and they are arranged in the Suorian Resort Hotel in the suburbs of Beijing.

It was the place where Song Wang and Gu Qingyuan got engaged, and it was also the place where Cheng Siqi met Song Wang for the first time in this life. Along the way, the two naturally sighed a lot.

Zhao Qing, who was driving, was thinking wildly, and arrived at the place after a while.

"Brother?" He looked at the rearview mirror and called, Song Wang answered, smiled, got out of the car first, and took Cheng Siqi out.

Cheng Siqi wore a water-blue one-shoulder long dress, her hair was styled, loosely rolled up and fixed behind her head, she was still beautiful, she looked more fresh and charming than usual, but she was also simple and refreshing, not to steal the limelight.

"President Song, Mrs. Song." The bodyguards of Huanya guarded two rows at the entrance of the hotel. When they saw the two, they made a gesture of invitation and directed, "The wedding is in the open-air garden. Do you two go there first, or do you go first?" Go to the hotel to rest for a while?"

"Where is the old man?" Song Wang raised his eyes and asked.

"The old man is in the garden." The bodyguard laughed and said as he walked, "The old man of the Jin family and your grandfather are both in the garden."

"Then go to the garden." Song Wang nodded.

The bodyguard agreed and took the two of them to the garden.

Sorian Resort Hotel covers a very large area, and the green facilities are in place. From the gate to the garden, the trees are shady, and the fresh and fragrant aroma is refreshing.

It had just rained, and even in July, the sun was bright, but the weather was not hot.

An artificial lake has been introduced into the garden, and the surface of the lake is shimmering with the breeze, sending the leaves falling on the water far away, and bringing the coolness to everyone.

(End of this chapter)