Rebirth of the famous family in the entertainment industry

Chapter 551 I am the baby (3)
After all, Gu Qinglun has some blood relationship with her, should he keep this matter from her?
Even, the truth about Mayor Gu's accident, should he tell her?
Flesh and blood, the power of blood is sometimes unimaginable, even he hesitated, he knew that Cheng Siqi would not blame him, but he was afraid that she would be nervous and sad because of it.

She was pregnant, such a thing really embarrassed him.

Even the matter of Gu Qinglun made him embarrassed. He already had a Gu Qingyuan, and he didn't want to risk another life on his hands.

It's not that they are afraid, but they just want to accumulate more blessings for their children.

In a way, he was quite trusting.

Because of his miraculous and incredible experience with Cheng Siqi, he felt more and more that many things have their own destiny, people are doing it, and the sky is watching, so he can't be cruel and go too far.

Kind of funny.

There are times when he looks forward and backward like this, and when he treats the enemy, he also has such soft-heartedness. Today, Li Hou proposed to be Gu Qinglun, but he hesitated.

He was so embarrassed.

But just now, the moment he went out, Cheng Siqi suddenly hugged him from behind, and she curled up in her arms obediently, talking and kissing him carefully, his heart seemed to find a home all of a sudden.

Song Wang hugged Cheng Siqi to bed, rubbed her hair, and said in a low voice, "How do you know?"

Cheng Siqi put one arm around his waist and whispered, "My mother said so."

As she spoke, she raised her head in his arms, and said solemnly: "My mother must not know about this matter. As for the truth about the mayor's accident, she must not be known. What should I do, Song Wang, she seems to still love Look after the mayor."

"Maybe it's obsession." Song Wang touched her face, "Many things are actually hard to explain. Your mother has already made a choice to be with Uncle Qin. Maybe the stimulation came too suddenly, and she panicked for a while. God."

"I'm a little uncomfortable." Cheng Siqi curled up in his arms.

"It will get better," Song Wang said. "It shouldn't be life-threatening. It will get better. You have to take good care of your baby and don't worry about it so much."

"Do you think it's selfish of me to think so?" Cheng Siqi pursed her lips and said, "I have no feelings for Mayor Gu. I think he is not as good as Uncle Qin. I would rather let Uncle Qin be my father."

"It's normal." Song Wang comforted her, "You've never had anything to do with him, so naturally you don't have any feelings for him. Don't be burdened by it."

"You are so kind." Cheng Siqi hugged him tightly, "You are so kind."

"Yeah." Song Wang laughed, "No one is better than me in this world, I will always be with you, go to bed, there is a final exam tomorrow."

"Well," Cheng Siqi said depressedly, "I forgot to read today."

"It's okay, you can make up the exam if you fail the exam."

"Fuck you." Cheng Siqi clenched his fist and beat him, "That's so embarrassing, I don't want it."

"Then recharge your batteries."

"But I won't be able to sleep at all."

"Sleeping too much during the day?" Song Wang said in a low voice, "Then let me tell you a story."

"Can you still tell stories?"

"Well," Song Wang said in a low voice, "a long time ago, there was a beautiful paradise on earth called Qingcheng. Qingcheng was like spring all the year round, and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant. It raised a beautiful little girl named Baobao. Good at singing and dancing, beautiful, with big eyes, as beautiful as the stars in the sky..."

"Are you talking about me?" Cheng Siqi asked in a cute voice.

"Don't be shy," Song Wang scratched her nose, "I'm talking about baby."

"Well," Cheng Siqi wrinkled her nose and rubbed against his chest, "I am baby, your baby."

"Skinless and shameless," Song Wang continued with a smile in his voice, "Baby sings very nicely, with a clear and melodious voice like an oriole bird, every time it can attract flowers to bloom, and the fragrance of flowers floats far away, attracting a little girl. boy……"

"Is that you?" Cheng Siqi raised her face and asked him again.

"Do you still want to listen to the story?" Song Wang asked with a frown while suppressing a smile.

"Well." Cheng Siqi lowered her head obediently again, and Song Wang continued, "The little boy saw the little girl. The little girl was wearing a beautiful white dress, dancing like a butterfly, dancing and singing, very happy, little girl." The boy was dumbfounded and fell in love with her at the first sight, but the little girl didn't know it. The little boy looked and looked..."

"Siqi?" Song Wang called out with downcast eyes.

Cheng Siqi lay on his chest, wrapped his arms around his waist, and fell asleep.

Song Wang stopped his voice, looked at her deeply, carefully stretched out his hand, and stroked her face, fingertips from eyebrows to eyes, to the bridge of the nose, to her plump lips.

Her lips were like flowers, crystal clear and pink, as if stained with honey.

"Who else is it if it's not you?" Song Wang laughed softly, "In my heart, you are the only treasure in this world."

He turned off the bedside lamp, laid Cheng Siqi's body flat, and fell asleep with her in his arms.

Cheng Siqi was in his arms, breathing lightly and evenly.

That night, she had a dream.

In the dream, she returned to Qingcheng, where the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant. The air was fresh and the sun was shining. She was only five or six years old, and she was dancing among the flowers in a white dress.

There are butterflies dancing in the flowers.

Together with the butterfly, she turned around tirelessly, and when she turned around, she saw a beautiful boy.

The young man was tall and handsome, standing by the flower branch and looking at her, with clear eyes, like Song Wang.

She stopped, and laughed foolishly.

"elder brother."

"Are you dreaming of sex?" A playful male voice answered.

Cheng Siqi woke up suddenly, the sun was clear.

Its daybreak.

Cheng Siqi looked at Song Wang, who was close at hand, turned sideways, propped his chin with one hand, looked lazy, pinched the corner of her mouth with one hand, and said with a smile: "I almost drool from laughing after sleeping, to be honest, What bad things did you do in your dream?"

"What are you doing?" Cheng Siqi blurted out.

(End of this chapter)