I heard you love me

Chapter 141 Either Endure or Be Cruel 3
Zimanman froze for a moment, then pouted again, "Then I can't like him either."

Only then did Song Shaoyuan laugh, "Yes, with such a good husband as me, who else can you fall in love with?"

Zimanman gave him a blank look, "Then what should we do now?"

Song Shaoyuan thought for a while, "Pick up the phone and see what he wants to do."

Zi Manman nodded, picked up the phone, saw that the phone had been hung up, took a deep breath, and dialed by himself.

When the phone was connected, Gu Ningcheng first told her some messy things, and then he said what he meant.

Seeing Song Shaoyuan looking at him, Qi Manman smiled and agreed to Gu Ningcheng's invitation.

Song Shaoyuan looked at her with raised eyebrows, "What's wrong?"

"Gu Ningcheng asked us to have dinner together at night."

"us?"

Zimanman nodded, "We."

"I don't know what to do again." Song Shaoyuan raised his eyebrows, "It's really annoying to have a reckless rival in love."

Zimanman couldn't laugh or cry, "I'm married, and now I have Mr. Song Xiao in my stomach, what else do you want?"

Song Shaoyuan chuckled, apparently satisfied with her answer.

Mi En has been very annoying recently, and after Susan came back, she was a little restless.Recently, Susan went to Jiangcheng again, and she felt even more uncomfortable.

Song Zhaohe poured her a glass of water, looked at her in a daze, reached out and poked her face, "What are you thinking?"

Mi En came back to his senses and looked at Song Zhaohe sadly, "We agreed to go to Japan together, why did you go back on it?"

Mi En knew that there was no benefit for him to be with Song Shaoyuan now, and since Susan came back, it was over, so she could only spend time in the capital.Since Song Zhaohe still has some meaning for her, she might as well stay by his side.

The two made an appointment to go to Japan together, and Mi En even thought about how to let the two of them create some sparks to add some energy to the spare tire, but she didn't expect Song Zhaohe to say no before leaving, which made her feel Very angry.

Song Zhaohe spread his hands helplessly, "I have something to do at home, so I can't leave."

"What's the matter?" Mi En hadn't been to Song's house for a long time, and he didn't know what happened.

"Uncle is back and is now in Jiangcheng. I don't know when he will come to the capital. When he comes, the family will be busy. I can't leave at this time."

Mi En saw Song Zhaohe's eyes flickering, and he said he would be "busy", so Mi En knew all about it.

She knew why Song Zuowen came back.And to be so busy that Song Zhaohe needs to be at home is naturally a matter of family property.

Mi En thinks that Song Shaoyuan has the greatest chance, but at present he and Qi Manman are still married in secret, and they don't even have children, so she thinks it's more difficult to say.

Mi En looked at Song Zhaohe tentatively, "Brother Zhaohe, what's the matter with you? It's no small matter to keep you busy."

Song Zhaohe smiled, "It's probably the biggest thing for the Song family."

Mi En frowned, "Still so mysterious?"

Song Zhaohe saw her inadvertently showing childishness, and couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, "It's not really a mystery, haven't you heard of the old man's will?"

Mi En suddenly realized, and then frowned again, looking distressed, "But Grandpa Song is still in good health, how could the will be finalized so quickly?"

Song Zhaohe laughed, "The will can only be prepared before death to avoid trouble after death. The Song family has a large fortune, no less than a small family."

Mi En froze for a moment. Although he felt that Song Zhaohe would not use such words to ridicule himself, he still felt that these words were not pleasant.

"Grandpa Song's will is about property, right?"

Song Zhaohe laughed outright this time, moved to Mi En's position, and pinched her nose, "I said, Miss Mi, are you unworldly? The will is not about property, is it about Three meals a day?"

Mi En slapped Song Zhaohe's chest angrily, "You're still laughing at me! You're laughing at me!"

Song Zhaohe laughed loudly, stretched out his hand and pulled the person into his arms, hugging him without even thinking about it.

Both of them were taken aback for a moment, Song Zhaohe felt satisfied, while Mi En was a little unwilling.

"Brother Zhaohe, let me go! What are you doing in broad daylight!" Mi En blushed, half struggling to pull Song Zhaohe away, as if shy.

Song Zhaohe rolled his eyes, seeing Mi En's shy look, but felt that she wanted to refuse and welcome.Swallowing his saliva, his Adam's apple rolled, which made him faintly feel that somewhere in his body was beginning to grow.

"Mi En, do you want to be the young mistress of the Song family?"

Mi En raised his head and looked at Song Zhaohe with wet eyes, "Brother Zhaohe, what are you talking about?"

Song Zhaohe's mouth twitched, "You still like Shaoyuan?"

"Brother Zhaohe!" Mi En looked annoyed, "If you say that again, I will ignore you!"

Song Zhaohe laughed loudly, and waved his hands to signal that he would stop talking.

Seeing that he stopped talking, Mi En felt a little anxious.

"You said Grandpa Song's will just now, is there any change? I remember Aunt Gui said before, Brother Shaoyuan..."

"That's only if he meets the conditions." Song Zhaohe's face turned cold, "Do you know what the requirements in the will are?"

Of course Mi En knew, she had already inquired about the location of the Song family's mistress, but she still showed a look of incomprehension on her face, "I don't know, how would I know about the Song family's will."

Song Zhaohe nodded, "Grandpa requires that the heirs of the Song family must have a child."

"Child?" Mi En frowned, "But you and Brother Shaoyuan are not married... including..."

Song Zhaohe leaned on the sofa in awe, "If you don't get married, you can't have children?"

Mi En's face was a bit ugly, and he looked at Song Zhaohe with some jealousy and disappointment, "What do you mean? Brother Zhaohe, you, you have a child?"

Song Zhaohe saw her disappointed and injured expression, and his heart moved.Then took her hand, "Why, I have a child, are you disappointed?"

Mi En withdrew his hand at once, without looking at him, "No, of course not!"

The more this happened, the more comfortable Song Zhaohe felt, and he stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, "Mian, do you know how I treat you?"

Mi En froze for a moment, as if frightened by his words, but also seemed nervous, expecting something.

"Brother Zhaohe, what are you talking about? I know you have always regarded me as your younger sister, I know..." The voice seemed to be a little lost, and the more he said it, the smaller it was.

Song Zhaohe was very satisfied with her appearance, thinking that maybe he had guessed wrong all along.Although Mi En liked Song Shaoyuan more when he was young, he may not still be obsessed with him when he grows up.

Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand to straighten Mi En's body, "If I say I have a child, what will happen to you?"

Mi En's face was pale, and his eyes were filled with tears.But stubbornly refused to look up, turned to look at the table foot, "What else can I do, congratulations of course? But since you have a child, why don't you bring your sister-in-law back? It's very lively for the family to see Well."

The more Song Zhaohe was sure of his thoughts, seeing Mi En's resentment, the more ironic he felt in his heart.

"No sister-in-law."

"Huh?" Mi En turned his head suddenly, tears fell on Song Zhaohe's arm because he was so violent, "What?"

"There is no sister-in-law." Song Zhaohe laughed, his eyes were full of satisfaction, "There is no sister-in-law, only you."

Mi En didn't seem to understand what it meant, but his face turned red, "Without a sister-in-law, where would there be a child? Brother Zhaohe, don't tell me you gave birth to it yourself!"

Song Zhaohe laughed when he saw her flustered to the point where she couldn't choose what to say, "Not having a woman doesn't mean you can't have children. You know, it's not difficult to find a surrogate."

Mi En suddenly realized, as if he had discovered that he had leaked something, he quickly reached out and pushed Song Zhaohe, wanting to leave him.

Where would Song Zhaohe give her a chance, and hugged her in his arms, "Would you like to be the mother of the child?"

Minn froze there.

Song Zhaohe was even more satisfied, and reached out to stroke her back, "It's a boy, and he's very pretty."

Mi En shrank back, but unconsciously went deeper into his arms, "Why, why..."

"Why else?" Song Zhaohe pinched her buttocks, feeling happy at the feel of his hand, "Isn't it good to be my wife?"

Minn seemed frightened and was speechless.But the trembling on his body and the goose bumps on his skin made Song Zhaohe very happy.

She must be so happy, she must be willing to agree!
Mi En's soft voice came over, saying "You are crazy", but he didn't get up from his arms.

Song Zhaohe laughed loudly, thinking that he finally snatched it from Song Shaoyuan's hands!
However, he didn't see the sarcasm in Mi En's eyes, nor the cold smile at the corner of his mouth.

Song Zhaohe and Mi En frowned for a while, his eyes were full of smiles.

"Brother Zhaohe, let's talk about our affairs later," Mi En smiled and looked at Song Zhaohe, "After all, we haven't seen each other for such a long time. If suddenly...too suddenly, I'm afraid my family won't be able to accept it."

Mi En looked at Song Zhaohe hesitantly, "You know, my parents..."

Song Zhaohe's face turned cold, and he raised an eyebrow, "Do you think I'm not good enough for you?"

Mi En quickly shook his head, "What are you talking about? I'm not good enough for you," Mi En smiled, "Because my parents liked Brother Shaoyuan better, so they pushed me towards him since childhood. Although they didn't care about me Thoughts, it's just my parents, I can't be angry with them, can I?"

Minn shook his hand, as if acting coquettishly.

Song Zhaohe twitched his lips when he heard her words.

What Mi En meant was that she got close to Song Shaoyuan because her family sent them to make a pile.So does it mean that, if she meant it, that is...

Song Zhaohe held her head with both hands, lowered his head and kissed her, "What do you want to say?"

Mi En's face turned red all of a sudden, and he stretched out his hand to push him away, covered his lips with his hands, and said with a look of disbelief, "What are you doing!"

Seeing her frightened appearance, Song Zhaohe felt even happier.

"You're not too young, so you won't have your first kiss?"

Mi En blushed and glared at him, "Can't you?"

Song Zhaohe's eyes flickered, "Really? When you were filming, you also had sex scenes and kissing scenes, right?"

Mi En pouted, "Who am I..."

Mi En knew that men had some complexes in their hearts, and seeing the surprised expression in Song Zhaohe's eyes, he knew that he might have made the right bet.Song Zhaohe likes innocent girls, especially himself.

(End of this chapter)