Lovely wife, hard-to-support husband is too domineering

Chapter 290: The Birth of Guoguo (4)
Raising his hand lightly, Song Qinghua wiped away the dust on the photo, and said with a smile, "Dad, don't worry, I will take care of myself and the group, and I won't let you down!"

After a pause, Song Qinghua's face suddenly darkened, as if thinking of something, he moved his mouth, but still couldn't speak.

The hot air he exhaled condensed into water mist, and Song Qinghua sat blankly in front of the tombstone for a long time, reluctant to leave.Although her father has left, she is still used to chatting with him.

It wasn't until Song Qinghua felt his hands and feet were stiff that he had no choice but to stand up and walk back with his bag.The area around the cemetery was very quiet. When she was approaching the gate, she caught something out of the corner of her eye, and her expression changed instantly.

"and many more!"

Song Qinghua ran forward a few steps, grabbed the man in front of him, "Sang Yu?!"

The man turned his head and frowned, "Madam, did you recognize the wrong person?"

The face in front of him was [-]% similar to Sang Yu's.Song Qinghua took off the sunglasses on his face, and the corners of his mouth trembled unconsciously, "You, who are you?"

"I don't know you." The man was about to leave, but Song Qinghua excitedly grabbed his hand and asked, "Tell me, who are you? What's your name?"

Although this face is very similar to Sang Yu, but his age is too young.

Song Qinghua's gloomy eyes lit up instantly, her eyes were red, and her tone was cautious, "I'm sorry, I just want to know your name."

"My name is Mingming." The man raised his head slightly, seeing Song Qinghua's excited expression, the corners of his mouth curved upwards.

"Mingming?" Song Qinghua read silently, and then asked, "Where are you from? Where do you work? Where do you live?"

"This sister," Mingming pushed her hand away, and said with a smile, "Are you checking your household registration? I don't know you, so why did I tell you?"

"I……"

Song Qinghua was startled, with a difficult tone, and made an excuse, "I just think you look good, maybe you can come to work in my company."

Mingming raised his eyebrows and asked her, "What company are you?"

"Song."

"Oh, what a great background." Mingming shrugged and smiled, "But why do I feel that you seem to be a liar?"

Song Qinghua froze for a moment, with an embarrassed expression on his face.She pursed her lips and said softly, "Well, leave me your contact information, and I will have my assistant contact you as soon as possible."

Hearing what he said, Mingming took out a business card and handed it to her, "You are where I work, so you can find me."

After the words fell, he turned and left.

Song Qinghua held his business card and looked at it. It was a very small magazine, and he was just a graphic model.Looking at his receding back, Song Qinghua's eyes were filled with a smile.

Sang Yu, are you back?Was it you who came back to accompany me when you saw that my father had left me? !

The New Year is approaching, and everywhere is the busiest time.It is rare to enjoy a day off on weekends, Liu Mei took Zhuang Haiyang to the restaurant early to reserve a seat, and asked Song Aiyu to have dinner together at noon.

"Haiyang, Aiyu introduced you to many people from the Land Bureau before, this time you must thank her well." Liu Mei looked at the menu and did not forget to tell her husband.

Zhuang Haiyang sat in a chair with his handsome face drooping slightly.He was wearing a dark shirt, and his gestures were still calm and sophisticated, full of style.

"Did you hear that?" Liu Mei acted like a baby.

Zhuang Haiyang had no choice but to nod, "I see."

Not long after, Song Aiyu came over with her bag, and Liu Mei warmly greeted her, "Aiyu, you're here."

"There is a little traffic jam on the road," Song Aiyu pulled out the chair and sat down.

Liu Mei poured her a glass of water and said with a smile, "Why are you alone, isn't Fourth Young Master here?"

The corners of Zhuang Haiyang's eyes sank slightly, and the expression on his face changed.

Song Aiyu smiled awkwardly, and said, "He has something to do, so he can't get away."

"Oh," Liu Mei replied, with a regretful tone, "Then next time we'll be together."

"Okay." Song Aiyu pursed her red lips tightly, and couldn't help snorting coldly.Not to mention that Fu Jinchen didn't show up on such occasions, even if she went to Fu's house for dinner, she basically couldn't see him.Except for the necessary banquets of the two groups, at other times, she and Fu Jinchen can be said to be complete strangers, each busy in their own way, and no one cares about the other.

Is this also an unmarried couple?Song Aiyu couldn't help but sneer in her heart.

Zhuang Haiyang picked up the teacup and expressed his gratitude to Song Aiyu with skillful words.Song Aiyu was very surprised when they met this time, she never thought that this Zhuang Haiyang would really impress people in such a short period of time.

The waiter brought the meals quickly, and Zhuang Haiyang picked up the knife and fork to eat quietly, basically not participating in the women's conversation.

Liu Mei recalled the magazine she just saw, and joked: "Aiyu, your mother has changed her boyfriend recently? I heard that she is still a model, and your mother even opened a studio for him?"

Song Aiyu drank the red wine, her eyes flickered slightly, "Yes, as long as my mother likes it."

The outside world has long been accustomed to the rumors of Song Qinghua, and Liu Mei was just gossiping and didn't think deeply about it.

After lunch, Zhuang Haiyang said that he had to leave the restaurant beforehand.Liu Mei went shopping with Song Aiyu, and the two of them had a good time shopping around the end of the year.

King City.

After finishing the last class in the afternoon, Mu Liang felt a little tired.After this week's piano lessons, she will have a complete rest from next week, ready to give birth.

Half a month before the due date, Cai Yongfen drove home early this morning to make final preparations for her.During this period of time, my mother always ran on both sides. It was very hard to take care of her and my father who was far away in Yucheng.

Last night, Cai Yongfen sewed small clothes until late at night.But early this morning, she made breakfast for her daughter, and before she even had time to take a bite, she took the car back to Yucheng and was busy packing her things.

Although he was accompanied by his mother, Mu Liang still felt a little nervous as the delivery was approaching.After reading the text message, she put away her phone with a disappointed expression.

Mu Yi regularly sent her a text message to keep her safe, but Mu Liang couldn't contact him.

Walking home with his things, Mu Liang just walked downstairs when he saw someone he knew.

"Have you been standing for a long time?"

Sheng Mingzhan raised his watch, "One hour, two ten minutes."

Mu Liang frowned, and quickly dragged him upstairs.It's cold outside, standing for so long must have froze.

The room was very warm, Mu Liang took off his coat, and came out with a cup of hot water, "Hurry up and warm up."

Turning around and sitting on the sofa, Sheng Mingzhan glanced at the tidy room and asked, "Where's Auntie?"

"My mother came home this morning," Mu Liang sighed, "She said she was going to get some sea cucumbers and scallops for my confinement period, and other things. There are a lot of things anyway."

(End of this chapter)