The warm marriage and cute wife of the rich and famous

Chapter 215 Returning to School and Meeting Gu Qi

Song Xiaoqiao looked at the building in front of her, feeling an indescribable feeling in her heart.

Duan Nan who was standing not far away felt the same way, since Song Xiaoqiao left, he has never been here again.

"Little Joe, go in."

Hearing Duan Nan's voice, Song Xiaoqiao nodded.

Duan Xiu was entangled at home by Song Xiaohan, otherwise, it would be Duan Nan's turn to come over.

But in Duan Xiu's eyes, Duan Nan is not as relieved as knowing that it is better to let anyone come.

After entering the campus, everything familiar appeared in front of my eyes, and a pile of things came to my mind.

Song Xiaoqiao sighed, and her pace quickened a lot.

The procedures were completed quickly, and when she came out again, Song Xiaoqiao couldn't help but walked towards the library.

Duan Nan was talking with the principal in the back, and when he came out, he saw Song Xiaoqiao had already walked to the door of the library.

When I entered the library, it was quiet inside. School hadn't started yet, and there were very few students coming.

After turning a few corners, Song Xiaoqiao looked at the seat she used to sit in, and it turned out that someone was already sitting there.

However, why does this person's back look so familiar?
Maybe I misread it.

A girl walked over with a book, but soon heard the man talking.

"Sorry, there are people here."

This voice contained too many vicissitudes, Song Xiaoqiao couldn't tell how old the other party was for a while.

The girl walked past Song Xiaoqiao with the book and went to another place.

Song Xiaoqiao sighed, turned and walked towards the bookshelf.

"Little, little Joe?"

An uncertain voice sounded from behind, Song Xiaoqiao turned her head abruptly, her eyes widened.

"Gu Qi, it's you." Song Xiaoqiao said in surprise.

Gu Qi smiled and patted the table, "Here are all the books you like to read, come and sit."

"You, you—" Song Xiaoqiao choked in her throat and did not say the following words.

When Duan Nan came over, he saw such a scene.

However, he also thought that they would meet again.

Instead of stepping forward to disturb the two of them, he found a seat not far away and sat down.

Song Xiaoqiao sat across from Gu Qi. She used to like to sit like this every time.

"That's it. You used to like to sit like this every time. It's been three years, and it's finally you." Gu Qi's voice was filled with excitement, but upon listening carefully, there was something else in it, but Song Xiaoqiao didn't Think about it carefully.

"Do you come here often?"

"Well, as long as the company is not busy, I will come to have a meeting. Xiao Qiao, where have you been all these years, we are very worried about you." Gu Qi said, then changed the subject and asked about Song Xiaoqiao's whereabouts in the past three years.

Song Xiaoqiao picked up a book and slowly opened it, "Of course I went to a place where none of you could find it, let's not talk about me, let's talk about you, how are you now?"

"Well, it's okay. After graduation, my parents forced me to take over my family's company, and then I lived like a day."

"It seems very busy, how is everything at home?"

"Fortunately, my mother is still talking about you when she is fine. By the way, have you reconciled with my little uncle?"

Song Xiaoqiao raised her head, looked at Gu Qi, and shook her head, "Not yet, but I have already gone back. They are all young and frivolous. Thinking about it now, I am really too capricious."

Gu Qi put down the book in his hand, took out the phone from his pocket, "Hey, Mom, what's the matter?"

"When will you come back? By the way, don't forget what happened at night." Duan Xuan reminded.

Only then did Gu Qi think of something, but he raised his head and glanced at Song Xiaoqiao, "Mom, let's put aside the matter tonight, Xiao Qiao is back."

"Little Qiao, is that Song Xiaoqiao?" Duan Xuan's voice became a little excited.

"Yes, Song Xiaoqiao is back, mom, can I—"

"Okay, got it."

Gu Qi put down his phone, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "Xiao Qiao, let's have a cup of coffee together."

"Just together." Duan Nan came over at some point, and said to Gu Qi with a slight smile.

A look of disappointment flashed across Gu Qi's eyes, but it quickly disappeared. In the past three years, he has grown a lot.

The three of them left the school and went to a nearby coffee shop.

Song Xiaoqiao stirred the coffee in the cup, a flash of pain flashed in her eyes.

Duan Nan coughed lightly, breaking the silence between the three of them.

Now that we met Gu Qi, we can naturally mention the matter about Xiao Beibei.

"How is Xiao Beibei doing now?"

Gu Qi sighed, "It's still the same, refusing to come out, staying at home every day, Uncle Xiao and the others no longer force her, let her do it herself."

"That's good, you go to see her if you have nothing to do, after all, you are friends."

Song Xiaoqiao frowned slightly, looked at Duan Nan and asked softly, "What's wrong with Xiao Beibei?"

"After you left, Tang Jing used tricks to win the school girl's throne, and even made Xiao Beibei make a good fool of herself, and exposed the fact that she framed you on the school website. Xiao Beibei couldn't stand it and asked someone to arrest Tang Jing. She was beaten to the hospital, almost disfigured, Tang Jing's parents made a fuss at the school, and finally Xiao Beibei was expelled, and she didn't come out very much since then, and I heard that she even committed suicide, hey, I really didn't expect it." Duan Nan said this, a long sigh.

Gu Qi looked at Song Xiaoqiao, and a light flashed in his eyes. Since she is not with her little uncle, does it mean that she still has a chance.

How did Song Xiaoqiao know that Gu Qi was thinking about these things, she really never thought that Xiao Beibei would end up in the situation she is today, if there were no things that happened back then, she and Gu Qi would probably be married.

But who has such a prophet, but some things are probably predestined in the dark.

At this moment, Song Xiaoqiao suddenly forgave Xiao Beibei for what she had done before. The reason why she was so afraid was probably because she cared too much about Gu Qi.

"Xiao Qiao, do you want to go and see Xiao Beibei?" Gu Qi asked tentatively. After all, what Xiao Beibei did before, I'm afraid Song Xiaoqiao hasn't forgiven her yet.

"It's better not to go, I'm afraid the last thing Uncle Xiao wants to see is me." Song Xiaoqiao shook her head and said.

Gu Qi hurriedly said: "No, Uncle Xiao still mentioned you when I went to see Xiao Beibei last time, and Aunt Xiao, she also misses you very much. After so many years, everyone is used to it. Uncle Xiao also said that it was a mistake before. What about you?"

Song Xiaoqiao looked down at her phone, there was still some time before noon, but she was still a little worried.

Duan Nan coughed lightly, "Let's go and have a look together."

Song Xiaoqiao nodded.

Gu Qi drove the car to lead the way, Song Xiaoqiao sat in Duan Nan's car, seeing that the direction Gu Qi was leading was not the previous route, she looked at Duan Nan, "Why has Xiao Beibei moved?"

"Yeah." Duan Nan responded, paused before continuing: "I didn't expect Tang Jing to have such courage, and she played Xiao Beibei. She suddenly became like that, so she must not be shocked." , Believe in the wrong person, but, I heard that he hasn’t come out very much in the past few years, when I saw Xiao Qian last time, I felt that he seemed to be much older.”

Song Xiaoqiao didn't speak any more.

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped in front of a high-end apartment.

Followed Gu Qi into one of the buildings, went up to the third floor, and knocked on the door.

However, to the surprise of several people, no one opened the door after knocking for a long time.

"Xiao Beibei must be at home, she doesn't come out very often." Gu Qi said and continued to knock on the door.

After knocking for seven or eight minutes, I heard a sound.

"who is it?"

Song Xiaoqiao recognized that it was Xiao Beibei's mother's voice.

"It's me, Gu Qi." Gu Qi said towards the inside.

"Gu Qi, okay, wait a minute."

After the door opened, Mother Xiao's eyes lit up, she stared at Song Xiaoqiao, "You, you are Xiao Qiao?"

"Yes, hello, Aunt Xiao." Song Xiaoqiao nodded and said.

"Come in and sit down quickly." Mother Xiao said happily.

After entering the room, most of the house was cleaned up, but the living room was obviously messy.

There were books and photos on the floor.

There are people on the sofa, and they are still lying down.

Song Xiaoqiao's breath was stagnant, and she took a step forward, "Xiao, Xiao Beibei?"

The person who was lying on the sofa suddenly moved, and the next second, he sat up immediately.

When he saw clearly that the person in front of him was Song Xiaoqiao, Xiao Beibei immediately got up from the sofa, turned around and rushed to his room.

Song Xiaoqiao did not catch up with her, and when she chased to the door of the room, she was blocked by a door.

The raised hand didn't come down for a long time, so she knew she wouldn't welcome her, Song Xiaoqiao sighed, turned and left.

In the room, Xiao Beibei's chest rose and fell, Song Xiaoqiao, it was really Song Xiaoqiao.

She couldn't help but shed tears, and sat down on the ground with her head in her hands.

For more than two years, she has locked herself in the room like this, and she will hardly go out unless her parents force her to take her out.

She no longer had the face to stand in front of Song Xiaoqiao. After all the previous things, at the moment she was fired, she finally realized how ridiculous she was.

She thought that by suppressing Song Xiaoqiao all the time, she could regain her position as the school girl and Gu Qi's love, but in the end, everything was just paving the way for Tang Jing. At that time, she was still full of confidence to list Tang Jing As one of my best friends, the result——

The tears flowed more and more, and turned into sobs at the back.

However, she wasn't worried. The sound insulation in the room was very good, so it didn't matter how loudly she cried.

In the living room, Mother Xiao put the juice on the coffee table, reached out to hold Song Xiaoqiao's hand, and in the next second, she knelt down under the surprised eyes of several people.

"Little Qiao, Auntie, please forgive my Beibei and help my Beibei, okay?"

"Aunt Xiao, get up quickly, don't be like this, I've forgiven Beibei, I've forgiven you a long time ago." Song Xiaoqiao said sadly in her heart, pulling Mama Xiao to get up.

But Xiao's mother kept kneeling on the ground, crying into tears.

"Bebe, she already knows that she is wrong. She has confessed in front of us more than once, saying that you are the one who is most sorry, but time cannot go back, and there is no way to change it. Auntie begs you to help Beibei and let her Get back together, we have exhausted all kinds of methods but nothing works, she shuts herself at home every day and doesn't go anywhere, so there will definitely be problems after a long time like this."

Song Xiaoqiao's eyes became moist, and she looked at Duan Nan, "Brother Nan, come here and help me pull Auntie up."

Duan Nan nodded, stepped forward and together with Song Xiaoqiao pulled Mother Xiao up.

Song Xiaoqiao helped her to sit on the sofa, and said seriously: "Now Beibei doesn't want to see me, even if I want to help her, there is nothing I can do."

"As long as you are willing to help her, it's fine. I can see that Beibei still responds to you. Gu Qi has been here many times before, and she has been lying on the sofa like this without any reaction. I didn't expect that when you came, She immediately ran back to the room, indicating that she was still guilty of the past. Auntie believes that you will have a solution. Auntie really has nothing to do. Auntie is just such a daughter. She doesn't want to see her and just go on like this. "Mother Xiao cried again as she spoke.

Gu Qi approached Song Xiaoqiao and whispered, "Xiao Qiao, agree, let's find a way to make Beibei better."

"Okay, okay." Song Xiaoqiao nodded.

Xiao's mother immediately burst into tears, "Great, don't leave at noon today, let's have a meal at home together, the house hasn't been this lively for a long time."

"No need, Auntie, don't bother." Song Xiaoqiao quickly stood up, but Mother Xiao had already run into the kitchen with a smile.

Sitting on the sofa again, Song Xiaoqiao looked at the tightly closed door, feeling pain like being pulled in her heart.

"Little Qiao, don't worry, let's find a solution together." Gu Qi approached and reassured.

Duan Nan coughed lightly, looked at Song Xiaoqiao and said, "Xiao Qiao, you still have to pay attention, after all, Xiao Beibei has hurt you before."

"I know, but with her current state, it's definitely not an option." Song Xiaoqiao frowned.

Seeing that Xiao's mother refused to let her go, Duan Nan had no choice but to call Duan Xiu. Unexpectedly, Duan Xiu agreed, but there was one thing that Duan Nan had to stay by Song Xiaoqiao's side all the time.

Duan Xiu also knew about Xiao Beibei.

But he was really surprised, he didn't expect his little wife to meet Gu Qi as soon as he went to school.

For the specific reason, I can only wait for the little wife to go back and ask.

Near noon, Duan Xiu took his son's little hand downstairs.

"Hanhan, sit here and watch TV, and dad will cook something delicious for you." Duan Xiu hugged his son on the sofa and said, with a pampering expression on his face.

Song Xiaohan pouted, he hadn't gotten over the fact that his mother didn't come back at noon, but when he saw his father like this, he immediately smiled, slid off the sofa, and ran to the kitchen with short legs.

Duan Xiu didn't know what he was going to do, so he followed him.

Seeing his son sitting and waiting for delicious food with his own small tableware, he was so cute that he didn't get angry at all.

Stretching out his hand to rub his son's little head, Duan Xiu put on his apron and started cooking.

"I want to eat braised pork."

"it is good."

"I want to eat chicken thighs."

"it is good."

The father and son started a question and answer session, which was enjoyable.

Duan Xiu peeled an apple and handed it to his son. After a while, Duan Xiu was busy in the kitchen, while Song Xiaohan was holding the apple and gnawing on it.

"Dad, when will Mommy come back?"

"Should be back in the afternoon." Duan Xiu said.

"But why didn't she come back? The baby misses her." Song Xiaohan felt a little wronged, "The baby is still here, why is she reluctant to come back?"

Duan Xiu turned his head and saw his son's big cute eyes filled with tears, his heart was about to be melted.

In his heart, he hated Song Xiaoqiao again, and he didn't care about himself, even his son.

This cruel woman.

But after a while, Duan Xiu began to speak for his little wife again.

"It's like this. Your mother went to see an old friend and was left there for lunch. If she left, that old friend would cry. They haven't seen each other for three years."

That said, it should be about the same.

Duan Xiu was thinking like this, but he didn't expect that as soon as he said this, he saw his son crying.

"Mommy lied, she said she would come back as soon as it was over, Mommy is a bad person, woohoo—"

Duan Xiu threw away the kitchen knife in his hand and hurried to hug his son.

Originally, he wanted to cook for his son himself, but he couldn't do it like this, so he asked the servant to do it.

I walked around the living room on the first floor with the little guy in my arms, but I still cried. I had no choice but to walk out in the garden with my arms in my arms.

A few minutes later, Duan Xiu took off the apron on his body, "Why don't we go find mom together?"

"Forget it, Mommy's old friends will laugh at us, thinking that we can't leave Mommy for a while, you put me down, let me hurt you quietly."

Song Xiaohan expressed his words with a small heart, which almost made Duan Xiu unable to help but laugh.

Especially his sentence "Let me quietly hurt my heart" completely defeated Duan Xiu.

Han Xiao looked at this little guy, and the sense of guilt from back then rose again.

If he had been able to stop his wife back then, the boss would not have been alone for three years and lost the chance to reunite with his son.

Thinking of this, Han Xiao stepped forward, approached Duan Xiu and said, "Boss, how about I ask some people to play games with the young master?"

"You know how to make games?" Duan Xiu said in disbelief.

Han Xiao patted his chest, "Of course, my nephew and niece like to play with me the most. Give this subordinate a chance to make the young master laugh."

Duan Xiu waved his hands, and Han Xiao immediately started to prepare with a smile.

Half an hour later, Song Xiaohan, whose tears hadn't dried up, was attracted by the scene in front of him.

"Ultraman is fighting monsters." Han Xiao made a gesture, and several men in costumes took a step forward.

Song Xiaohan blinked his eyes a few times, stepped forward and reached out to pull one of the "Ultramans", "Wow, it's true."

"Now, we are going to fight and destroy the monsters."

Duan Xiu stepped forward and held his son in his arms, "Come on, let's watch together."

"Okay, Ultraman, I order you to knock down those two monsters."

"Yes, young master."

Song Xiaohan quickly clapped his hands, "Wow, I'm so good, I can command Ultraman, so handsome."

Ultraman knocked down the monster to the ground several times. When Song Xiaohan was so happy, he even waved his little hand to help.

However, he didn't really fight monsters, but pretended to fight them.

Duan Xiu felt a little strange looking at his action, so he approached his son and asked, "Why don't you hit hard, this is a monster."

"Hee hee, they are pretending to be uncles. They are not real monsters. If I really hit him, he will feel hurt. I hope that one day Ultraman and monsters can become good friends, stop fighting and be together Sing and dance, and play house together." Song Xiaohan began to use his little brain, but every word he said was deeply imprinted in Duan Xiu's heart.

Holding his son tightly in his arms, Duan Xiu said to Han Xiao, "Let Ultraman and the monster become good friends now, sing and dance together, and play house together."

"It's the boss." Han Xiao whispered a few words to several people, then turned on the music on his phone and picked a cheerful music, "Come on, let's dance together."

Song Xiaohan covered his face, as if he couldn't believe it.

After a while, Song Xiaohan was surrounded by "Ultraman" and "Monster" and danced together.

Seeing his son so happy, Duan Xiu gave Han Xiao a thumbs up, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, boss, I'm all to blame for what happened before, if it wasn't for me—"

"What are you talking about, it's all over, and with Xiao Qiao's temper, even if you stop her in front of her, you may not be able to stop her. This may be a calamity between us, but it's over now. Duan Xiu said with a smile.

Han Xiao felt relieved, knowing that his boss hadn't smiled like this for a long time.

Have seen it a few times since Madam came back.

Moreover, each time from the heart.

Here, Song Xiaoqiao was sitting on the sofa, facing Xiao Qian, Xiao Beibei's father.

Five minutes have passed since Xiao Qian entered the door, and he didn't say a word.

Mother Xiao was busy in the kitchen and didn't know what happened in the living room.

Compared to Mother Xiao, Xiao Qian is much more rational.

After observing Song Xiaoqiao for a few minutes, he opened his mouth.

"Little Qiao, it was my uncle who misunderstood you. I hope you can forgive me."

"It doesn't matter, Uncle Xiao, don't worry about it." Song Xiaoqiao shook her head and said.

Duan Nan could see that Xiao Qian sincerely apologized to Song Xiaoqiao, so she felt relieved.

Gu Qi smiled and said, "Uncle Xiao, Xiao Qiao has promised us to help Beibei together."

"Really? That's great. In the past few days, we have exhausted all kinds of methods, but Beibei has not improved. Moreover, I have not finished my studies so far. Your aunt is almost dying of worry." Xiao Qian sighed. Said.

Duan Nan said at the right time, "I'll join too. Believe us, we will definitely make Beibei get better."

Xiao Qian took a deep breath, "That's great, thank you."

Xiao Beibei was finally persuaded by Xiao's mother to come out of the room. For three years, the three of them haven't sat down to eat together.

This feeling is really nostalgic.

Xiao Beibei was much thinner than before, Song Xiaoqiao held her hand and couldn't help crying.

At this moment, Xiao Beibei, who hadn't spoken for a long time, finally spoke.

"Little Joe, yes, I'm sorry."

Song Xiaoqiao looked at her in surprise, and immediately hugged her in her arms.

"I'm sorry too." Song Xiaoqiao said this softly, making Xiao Beibei cry even harder.

Xiao Qian didn't expect that within two hours of Song Xiaoqiao's arrival, his daughter would change drastically.

Xiao Beibei who came out of the room changed into a dress, her hair was tied up high, and she looked much more energetic.

"Xiao Qiao, thank you. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have to go on like this." Xiao Beibei said gratefully.

"Okay, Gu Qi, come here, Beibei, the three of us will always be good friends."

"Ah."

The hands of the three clapped together, and Duan Nan hurried forward to take a picture of this scene.

"By the way, Xiao Qiao, you're going to school right now." Xiao Beibei who had regained her composure suddenly asked Song Xiaoqiao.

Song Xiaoqiao smiled, "Yes, that's right, how about, let's go to school together."

"Together?" Xiao Beibei said in disbelief, but soon she shook her head again, "No, I won't go, and besides, I was expelled from school."

"School is also a place to be reasonable. Let's go to the school together and ask the school leaders to let them agree to your return to school. I will go with you."

The idea was directly agreed upon by all.

The one who was most excited was Xiao Qian. He immediately called to cancel all the afternoon's affairs.

Song Xiaoqiao knew that the abilities of the few of them might not be enough, so she called Lin Ling to ask her for help.

Unexpectedly, the school actually agreed, and everyone is really happy now.

Xiao Beibei started school to be a junior, Song Xiaoqiao was a sophomore, the two hugged each other tightly.

Gu Qi looked at the two girls embracing each other, a light flashed in his eyes, and he sent a WeChat message to his mother, who replied almost instantly. Seeing the above reply, Gu Qi went to the principal's office again with a smile.

"Little Qiao, that's great, we can be together again, just like before."

"Mmmm, come on."

"And me." Gu Qi's voice sounded behind the two of them.

Song Xiaoqiao and Xiao Beibei looked over, "What do you mean?"

"Just now I applied to the school to stay in the school to teach, and I have already agreed. In this way, the three of us can be together again."

The corner of Duan Nan's mouth twitched, seeing Gu Qi's gaze towards Song Xiaoqiao, she immediately cried out inwardly.

"By the way, you can agree to add WeChat this time." Xiao Beibei said suddenly.

Song Xiaoqiao smiled lightly, shaking the phone in her hand, "Of course there is no problem this time."

"Will it be confiscated by your family again?" Xiao Beibei raised her eyebrows and said.

Song Xiaoqiao snorted coldly, "He dares!"

At this moment, Gu Qi pulled Xiao Beibei and whispered a few words, Xiao Beibei looked at Song Xiaoqiao in surprise.

"Little Joe, you and him—"

"Well, let's ignore this for now, anyway, I enjoy our current state very much."

Xiao Beibei nodded, "Okay, it's up to you."

Duan Nan stared at the phone, but there was no reply until now, forget it, anyway, the words have been brought.

Xiao Qian walked out from the principal's office, and the principal personally sent him out.

"Thank you principal."

"You're welcome, it's all for the children."

On the playground, Song Xiaoqiao and Xiao Beibei walked in front, Gu Qi followed behind, and Duan Nan watched from the side, taking out his phone from time to time.

"This guy, I don't know what he's doing." Duan Nan muttered.

In the evening, Song Xiaoqiao returned home.

But where there is still the shadow of her son, Song Xiaoqiao is a little nervous.

The little guy has been angry for so long, I'm afraid he is already angry.

"Mommy, Mommy, Huahua is for you." At this moment, Song Xiaohan's milky voice sounded not far away.

Song Xiaoqiao looked back, and saw her son running over with a large bouquet of roses.

She hurried over and hugged her son with flowers in her arms.

"Do you want Mommy?"

"think."

"Where did you think?"

"I think about it."

Seeing her son so happy, Song Xiaoqiao felt a little relieved.

"My wife, here it is for you." Duan Xiu walked over holding a large bouquet of roses, his eyes were full of tenderness.

Song Xiaoqiao glanced at him, "Well, I, I don't have any hands."

"I have it, give it to me, Mommy, I'll hold the flower for you, and you hold me."

Song Xiaohan is really an assist, Duan Xiu secretly praised his son, but on the surface he still looked cautious.

Putting the flowers into his son's arms, he hugged his son from Song Xiaoqiao's arms, "I'll hug her."

"En." Song Xiaoqiao responded.

Seeing her son getting along so well with Duan Xiu, Song Xiaoqiao felt warm in her heart.

All the grievances between him and Xiao Beibei have been wiped out, and now they have reconciled. Now, seeing Duan Xiu care about him so much, what else can he say.

But, she won't open the mouth first.

Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing.

After entering the villa, Duan Xiu carried his son directly up to the third floor.

Song Xiaoqiao walked slowly behind, and when she reached the third floor, she saw that Duan Xiu had carried her son to the living room.

Looking at the bunk bed, Song Xiaoqiao walked over.

Song Xiaohan quickly slid down from Duan Xiu's arms and began to introduce, "The bottom one is mine, and the top one is dad's."

Song Xiaoqiao nodded, "Yes, Han Han."

"By the way, mom, do you want to sleep with us?" Song Xiaohan held Song Xiaoqiao's hand and said expectantly.

Song Xiaoqiao blushed slightly, and quickly shook her head, "No, it's fine for Mommy to sleep alone in the bedroom. If you want to sleep with Mommy, you can come to the bedroom."

"Oh, but isn't it very pitiful for Dad like this." Song Xiaohan said in a small voice.

Well, it's only been a few days and that's it.

Song Xiaoqiao's heart tightened a little, but she soon felt relieved.

Blood relationship is really hard to say, even if the two have been separated for so long, once they get together, they will become very close in a short time.

"How about this, Hanhan and Mummy sleep on the bottom, and Dad sleeps on top, is that okay?" Duan Xiu was afraid that his son would be disappointed, so he suggested this way.

This idea was strongly supported by Song Xiaohan.

"That's good, Mommy, do you agree?"

"Er—" Song Xiaoqiao looked up at Duan Xiu, seeing his serious face, his eyes were all about his son, maybe she was thinking too much.

"Okay, but I won't sleep here often, because this bed doesn't look too big." Song Xiaoqiao said with a frown.

Upon hearing this, Duan Xiu immediately took out his mobile phone and pressed it.

Song Xiaoqiao took her son to the study room to read a book, but when she came out again, the living room had changed drastically.

"No, this bed—"

"Honey, this is big enough to get out of bed." Duan Xiu said with a smile.

Song Xiaoqiao, "—"

She just said that, the previous one was obviously a mother-child bed, designed for children, so naturally it wouldn't be too big, but the one in front of her was designed directly for adults, and the upper and lower floors were full of big beds.

Song Xiaohan threw the slippers and climbed onto the bed, "Mum, come up quickly, it's really wide, and it won't be crowded when Dad comes to sleep."

A light flashed in Duan Xiu's eyes, but he didn't dare to say a word without his little wife's consent.

Well, this little guy, do you know that this is helping Duan Xiu in a disguised form?

Hey, Song Xiaoqiao sighed a long time in her heart, she really felt that this son was a bit rebellious in it.

I've only been away for a few hours, if I go to school later and stay with Duan Xiu every day, I'm afraid I won't have a place for myself.

Song Xiaohan took Mommy's hand and climbed onto the bed, jumping on the bed, seeing his father standing aside, he hurried to pull his father again.

After a while, all three members of the family were on the big bed.

Song Xiaohan took the hands of his parents and put them together, "Dad, I'll leave my mother to you to watch for a while, you are not allowed to bully her."

"Okay, Dad won't bully Mom." Duan Xiu assured.

Song Xiaoqiao felt like being bought out.

However, seeing her son so happy, Song Xiaoqiao couldn't bear to refuse.

Song Xiaohan bounced on the bed for a while, then jumped out of the bed again, put on his shoes and ran a few steps, then turned around worriedly, "I'm going downstairs to find the fat uncle to get something to eat, Dad, you need to protect him here Good Mommy."

"Okay." Duan Xiu nodded.

Song Xiaoqiao wanted to shake off Duan Xiu's hand, but under the gaze of her son floating over, she smiled and held Duan Xiu's hand in her hand.

"Be good, baby, go, we'll wait for you here."

"Well, I'll come here for about half an hour, you just hold hands like this, don't separate." Song Xiaohan ran away after finishing speaking.

Duan Xiu and Song Xiaoqiao looked at each other, and in the next second, they all looked away.

Hearing that her son had gone downstairs, Song Xiaoqiao quickly let go of her hand, and when Duan Xiu looked over, she immediately glared at him, "After a while, Hanhan came over, and said we have been holding hands, did you hear that?"

"I heard." Duan Xiu said quickly.

Song Xiaoqiao breathed a sigh of relief, but her face was already red.

Duan Xiu looked at his little wife's reaction, the corners of his mouth curled up, but when she looked over, he immediately acted serious.

Song Xiaoqiao sat on the bed for a while, wanted to go down, but was worried that her son would run up suddenly, when she heard Duan Xiu speak.

"It's okay, I'll listen here, if Hanhan comes up, I'll tell you right away, if you come over again, we'll just hold hands."

"You promise to be here all the time?"

"Well, I promise." Duan Xiu nodded and said.

Song Xiaoqiao got out of bed with a smile, then turned and went to the bedroom.

Duan Xiu really sat on the bed obediently, listening to the movement at the stairs with his ears up.

After a while, the phone rang.

Duan Xiu didn't look at it, but after several rings, Duan Xiu had no choice but to take out his phone.

But when I saw the content of the first article, I almost fell off the bed.

Gu Qi, Gu Qi actually went to the school to teach, Duan Xiu held the phone tightly.

At this moment, he heard footsteps coming from the stairs, Duan Xiu quickly jumped out of bed, rushed into the bedroom, picked up his little wife who was carrying something, and rushed outside.

Before Song Xiaoqiao could speak, she had already sat on the bed in the living room.

"Hush, Han Han is here." Duan Xiu leaned closer and whispered, at this moment, he reached out and took Song Xiaoqiao's hand.

Song Xiaoqiao's face turned red again, but when she heard the conversation between her son and Duan Nan, three black lines appeared on her forehead.

(End of this chapter)