The warm marriage and cute wife of the rich and famous

Chapter 217 As expected of him
Song Xiaoqiao didn't know how she followed Chen Yang to the middle of the garden, but when she stopped, she was already some distance away from Duan Xiu and the others.

In the distance, Duan Xiu looked over here, Song Xiaoqiao turned her head to look elsewhere, she was still not at ease at this distance.

If it wasn't for Duan Nan's pull, Duan Xiu would have come over by now.

However, he also knew what would happen to Chen Yang.

Smelling the scent of flowers, Song Xiaoqiao took a deep breath, then turned to look at Chen Yang.

Chen Yang folded his arms around his chest, with a puzzled expression on his face. In his memory, the last time Song Xiaoqiao showed such a nervous expression in front of him was when she was her instructor.

But right now, it seems that there is nothing that can make this girl show such a nervous look.

Song Xiaoqiao coughed lightly before opening her mouth.

"Instructor Chen, that, can I discuss something with you?"

"Huh? Discuss with me?" Chen Yang smiled, "What is it?"

Song Xiaoqiao pursed her red lips lightly, forget it, she has already opened her mouth anyway, and she has not retreated.

Chen Yang became more and more curious, "Little Qiao, why are you so nervous, tell me, what is it?"

Duan Xiu in the distance shook off Duan Nan's hand, but was stopped by his son.

Seeing the little guy's appearance of protecting Chen Yang, Duan Xiu felt a little overwhelmed, but right now, he couldn't force it.

Duan Nan was watching the fun and made faces at Duan Xiu that didn't match her age group, which made Duan Xiu even more depressed.

It's fine if my brother doesn't help me, and even my son doesn't stand by me.

Duan Nan stretched out her hand and patted Duan Xiu's shoulder, "Don't worry, I already have a daughter-in-law. As long as you are narrow-minded, Xiao Qiao's return is considered pretty good."

"Also." Duan Xiu was a little angry, Duan Nan was frightened, and quickly shut up.

Ni Zhen smiled lightly, looking at the two people in the distance from time to time, she was also curious, what Song Xiaoqiao was going to say to Chen Yang, making it so mysterious.

In her impression, Song Xiaoqiao was indifferent to everything, so she had to ask Chen Yang carefully.

Song Xiaoqiao took a deep breath again, and if she didn't speak again, she might delay Chen Yang from getting the certificate.

"Well, can you think about going to Duan Xiu's company?"

Chen Yang thought a lot, but he never thought that Song Xiaoqiao would say this.

He smiled slightly, raised his wrist to look at the time, "give me a reason."

"Because I was the one who stopped him from recruiting you. At that time, I didn't understand what you meant to his company, but now I know that I shouldn't be involved in his company's affairs, so I want to make up for my fault." Song Xiaoqiao spoke out what she thought was the reason in one breath, raised her head, and looked at Chen Yang who was smiling.

She was a little surprised, but she didn't dare to speak again.

"You are not a reason to persuade me to go to his company. How about it, I will rush to get the certificate from Ni Zhen, and you will send it to me on WeChat after you have made up your mind." Chen Yang smiled and turned around and left.

Song Xiaoqiao froze in place, he didn't refuse outright like before, but asked her to think of a reason, huh, she had to think about it.

"Mummy, I'm here." Song Xiaohan ran over on short legs.

Song Xiaoqiao bent down to hold her son in her arms, looked into the distance, Duan Nan opened the car door, and was talking with Chen Yang and Ni Zhen with a smile.

"What did you say to Chen Yang just now, why did it take so long?" Duan Xiu asked and chased after him.

Song Xiaoqiao turned around and saw Duan Xiu approaching, the voice came first before anyone arrived.

"Xiao Qiao, what are you talking to, what are you talking to Chen Yang?" Duan Xiu walked up to Song Xiaoqiao, stretched out his hand and hugged his son into his arms.

However, the voice clearly had strong opinions.

Song Xiaoqiao saw that the car had already driven away, she lowered her head, "Do you think I should go with them?"

"What are you doing when they go to get the certificate, you hold your son." Duan Xiu said and directly stuffed Song Xiaohan into Song Xiaoqiao's arms.

Song Xiaohan was confused, "Why did you throw me around?"

"Uh, no." Song Xiaoqiao said quickly.

Only then did Duan Xiu realize what he had done, "Okay, I'm sorry baby, dad hugs you."

"I'd better stay in Mommy's arms first." Song Xiaohan said aggrievedly.

Song Xiaoqiao put Chen Yang's affairs aside first, her son's affairs are the most important, and she has to pay attention to every little thing.

Carrying Song Xiaohan into the living room, seeing that Duan Xiu did not follow, Song Xiaoqiao let out a breath, then looked back outside, and saw that Duan Xiu was still standing at the door and did not come in.

"what happened?"

"You only have your son in your eyes, not me." Duan Xiu said aggrievedly.

Song Xiaoqiao, "—"

After being stunned for a few seconds, Song Xiaoqiao smiled softly, carried her son and went out again, and stretched out her hand, "Come on, take you home."

"Yeah." Duan Xiu nodded and stretched out his hand, but before touching Song Xiaoqiao's hand, he was cut off by his son.

"Lalagou, no change for 100 years." Song Xiaohan held Duan Xiu's hand and smiled brightly.

Duan Xiu looked at Song Xiaoqiao, "As long as you have me in your heart, it will be fine."

"Of course there is you, it's you or you, haha." Song Xiaohan pulled out hatred at the right time.

If Duan Xiu hadn't completely dealt with Song Xiaoqiao, I'm afraid he would have slapped his little ass directly.

"Little Qiao, Xiao Qiao, I love you, just like a mouse loves rice, haha." Song Xiaohan continued clapping his little hands.

Duan Xiu's face darkened, but soon he smiled again.

As expected of him!

Song Xiaoqiao leaned close to her son and whispered, "Do you want to be hugged by Dad?"

"Are you tired?" Song Xiaohan asked back.

Thinking of Chen Yang's words, Song Xiaoqiao nodded, "Well, I'm a little tired, can I let Dad hug Hanhan for a while?"

"Okay." Song Xiaohan stretched out two small hands, "Daddy hug."

"Okay, Dad." Duan Xiu stretched out his hand to hold his son in his arms, and stared at Song Xiaoqiao tenderly, but he didn't get a response from her.

Thinking about Chen Yang's matter, Song Xiaoqiao knew that she had to think of reasons quickly, but her mind was in a mess, several reasons flashed by, but none of them could convince Chen Yang.

Sighing, Song Xiaoqiao turned and walked towards the living room.

"Little Qiao, do you have something to do?" Duan Xiu whispered.

"Uh, there's nothing wrong. I'm just a little tired. I want to sit down and have a glass of orange juice. Can you squeeze one for me?"

"Father, I want to drink too." Song Xiaohan said quickly after hearing this.

Duan Xiu smiled, put his son on the sofa, reached out and patted Song Xiaoqiao's hand lightly, "No matter what happens, you still have a husband, I'll go squeeze the orange juice, and tell me about it later."

"Uh, okay." Song Xiaoqiao nodded, but she didn't plan to let Duan Xiu know about Chen Yang's matter now. If she failed again this time, Duan Xiu might not be able to accept it.

If she didn't succeed, she wouldn't mention it to Duan Xiu directly.

Of course, if it succeeds, everyone will be happy.　
"Mommy, I want to watch cat and mouse."

"Then, I'll give you the controller, adjust it yourself."

Song Xiaohan tilted his head, but he was quickly attracted by the controller, and he could play with it for a while.

But after a few minutes of tuning, Song Xiaohan gave up, "Mum, please tune it for me, I haven't found it yet."

Song Xiaoqiao raised her head, took the controller and pressed two numbers directly, "Okay, we'll be there soon."

"Mum, you seem to have something on your mind." Song Xiaohan said while watching.

"No, what can I have on my mind." Song Xiaoqiao was a little amused, but she had to re-examine herself, is she putting everything on her face now?
Song Xiaohan put down the controller in his hand, looked like a little adult, sighed, then put his arms around his chest, "Mum, you know, if you are not happy, all you need to do is look at your face."

Well, Song Xiaoqiao touched her face, it really showed everything on her face.

"Mum, did you quarrel with Uncle Chen Yang?"

When Duan Xiu came over with orange juice, he just heard this sentence, he stopped and stood in the distance, he wanted to hear it too.

"No, Uncle Chen Yang and Aunt Ni Zhen have obtained the certificate, is Han Han Gao unhappy?" Song Xiaoqiao changed the topic, but she immediately regretted what her son said next.

"Mommy, what does it mean to get a certificate?"

"Forehead--"

Hey, I would have said something else if I knew it earlier, but since I have already mentioned this, I naturally have to explain it, otherwise, this little guy will ask others.

"Getting a certificate actually means getting married."

"Then what does marriage mean?"

Song Xiaoqiao was almost choked, and scratched her head frantically, "Marriage is marriage, why are there so many, hurry up and watch your TV."

"Hmph, Mommy is fierce to me, woo-hoo--" Song Xiaohan grinned directly and started to cry.

Duan Xiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he hurried forward, put the orange juice on the tea table, and hugged his son, "Han Han, be good, Han Han doesn't cry, who bullied us Han Han?"

"It's Mommy, she beat me up." Song Xiaohan put down his hands and began to complain.

Song Xiaoqiao happened to sweep across the little guy's face, but there was not a single tear on it, hey, I really don't know who he looks like.

She didn't know anything about Duan Xiu's childhood, and she didn't know much about herself.

This time, I had to watch my son pretending there.

"Oh, then why did Mommy kill you?"

"Because I asked her what she meant by getting married, she beat me up." Song Xiaohan started rubbing his eyes again as he spoke.

Duan Xiu almost couldn't help laughing out loud, but when he saw that his son looked like he was really about to cry, he held back, carried Song Xiaohan and went upstairs, and whispered as he walked, "So, we Go upstairs, Dad will explain it to you properly, okay?"

"Well, Daddy is nice, not like someone."

Song Xiaohan straightened up the volume of the second half of the sentence, clearly speaking for Song Xiaoqiao.

Song Xiaoqiao who was sitting on the sofa was almost speechless.

But seeing Duan Xiu take the person away, so, well, it just helps her think about the problem.

On the third floor, before Duan Xiu could speak, he saw his son rubbing his eyes and yawning. He quickly took out his mobile phone to check, and when he saw the reason, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he carried the little guy directly to the bed in the living room , "Come on, lie down, Dad will tell you a story first."

"Wow, Dad can tell stories too?"

"Yes."

Song Xiaohan looked surprised, "Then I want to hear the story of Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs."

Duan Xiu nodded, and sat on the bed himself, took out his mobile phone, and found out the story. He said he told it, almost read it. Of course, in Song Xiaohan's view, it was full of admiration.

"It's so nice, Dad, what you said is better than what fat uncle said." Song Xiaohan said and lay down on the bed directly.

Duan Xiu spoke slowly, glancing at his phone from time to time, and then saw his son's eyes slowly closing.

The little fleshy hand held his hand tightly, and Duan Xiu felt an indescribable warmth in his heart.

This is his and Song Xiaoqiao's son. Hearing what Chen Yang said in the morning, he naturally knew that this son had not come easily, but Song Xiaoqiao refused to tell him, so naturally he couldn't know the process.

Of course, if he really wanted to know, he could ask Chen Yang, but he wanted to know from his young wife.

Just like the day when he knew his little wife's true face, he didn't force her, but let her take it off by herself.

When he regained consciousness, he saw that his son had fallen asleep.

Gently pushed the little hand away, unexpectedly the little guy turned over immediately, picked up the little bear doll beside him and fell asleep.

Duan Xiu tried to stand up, seeing that the little guy didn't respond little by little, the corners of his mouth curled up.

Thinking of his little wife downstairs, Duan Xiu became a little excited, but as soon as he took a step, the corner of his clothes was pulled.

"Dad, don't go, stay with Hanhan, okay?"

When Duan Xiu turned his head, he saw that his son had opened his eyes at some point, his heart softened, and he nodded.

"Okay, Dad won't go."

"Father, I miss you so much, and I'm afraid that you will be separated from my mother again. In fact, I know what it means to get a certificate, and I know what it means to get a certificate. I just want to let my mother have nothing to worry about, so that she will have us in her heart."

we?

Duan Xiu's heart was immediately occupied by his son, and he took off his shoes and went to bed, "Dad will sleep with you, Daddy won't leave, be good."

"Great, I finally have a father." Song Xiaohan said sweetly while hugging Duan Xiu's arm.

Duan Xiu had no intention of going downstairs anymore. He sat on the bed and picked up his phone to watch. However, he put down the phone after a while and just stared at his son.

Song Xiaohan has closed his eyes, if you look carefully, you can still see a tear in the corner of his eye.

When Duan Xiu found this drop of tears, he was about to blame himself, but he didn't dare to stretch out his hand directly for fear of waking his son, so he just kept looking at it.

Downstairs, Song Xiaoqiao found a pen and paper from under the coffee table and began to write.

I wrote one reason after another, and wrote more than a dozen in a row, but when I read it back, I felt that it was not very good.

Not being able to impress him is really troublesome enough.

Chen Yang, Chen Yang, it's great that you agreed directly.

Song Xiaoqiao got a little dizzy, tore up the two written papers and threw them into the trash can.

Leaning on the sofa, turned on the TV again, tuned to cat and mouse, and continued watching.

After a while, Song Xiaoqiao laughed.

By the way, food, Song Xiaoqiao looked around, and saw a big bag of food beside the sofa, took two bags, tore open one bag, and watched while eating, everything seemed to return to the state of three years ago up.

There are still more than ten days, time is running out.

She has to have a good time. Later, studying is very tight.

Thinking of this, Song Xiaoqiao sighed.

At this moment, the phone rang, Song Xiaoqiao took out the phone and looked at it, the corners of her mouth curled up.

However, the next second, she immediately hugged her head, hey, it seems that the holiday ended early.

Not long after, Lin Ling was seen bringing several boxes of books with her bodyguards.

Just as Song Xiaoqiao was about to speak, she saw a few more boxes being brought in.

After several waves of people, Song Xiaoqiao was about to be frightened.

"All the books and tutorials from the sophomore to the senior year are here, and the three boxes are notebooks. With your learning ability, these are not a problem." Lin Ling clapped her hands and said.

Song Xiaoqiao nodded, and lightly stroked her chest, she was frightened to death, thinking that these were all textbooks.

"Thank you mom, I will definitely study hard." Song Xiaoqiao said at the right time.

Lin Ling looked around, "Where's Hanhan?"

"Duan Xiu carried him upstairs." Song Xiaoqiao knelt down to look at the book as she spoke, "Mom, you are really fast. You have found so many books so quickly."

"These are ordered by mom for you every semester. Mom knows that you will definitely come back. As for these notes, Cheng Yan prepared them for you. He said that you will come back one day." Lin Ling didn't want to say it at first, However, when Song Xiaoqiao saw the name on the notebook, she would still know it. Instead of doing this, she might as well just say it directly.

Song Xiaoqiao froze, she didn't expect Cheng Yan to be so predictable, and soon she laughed, "Then thank him."

"Well, I don't know where the kid is. On the day of graduation, he found me and handed these notebooks to me, saying that he believed you would definitely come back." Lin Ling mentioned that Cheng Yan felt a little regretful, "He is the one the school desperately wanted. The one who stayed, unexpectedly, he left."

"I heard that Xu Lu stayed."

"Well, she stayed at the school after graduation, teaching freshman, and has been teaching for three years. Next time, the school plans to arrange for her to teach sophomore. I don't know if it will happen."

Song Xiaoqiao was full of anticipation, "That's great."

"Okay, take a look for yourself. If you have any questions, you can ask Duan Xiu. Mom will go up and see them first."

"Ok."

Seeing Lin Ling's impatient look, Song Xiaoqiao definitely wanted to see her grandson.

Reaching out to pick up a notebook, Song Xiaoqiao sighed and opened it. It was not Cheng Yan's, but she remembered it in detail.

Out of curiosity, Song Xiaoqiao flipped through each book, but after reading all of them, she didn't find any of them belonged to Cheng Yan.

This guy is still so caring.

He must be afraid that Duan Xiu will not let him use it if he sees it.

The contents of each notebook here are very detailed. Song Xiaoqiao clapped her hands and put the notebooks into the box.

Let's start from the sophomore year, otherwise, if you look directly at it, you may go crazy.

Upstairs, Lin Ling cautiously walked towards the bedroom, but before taking a few steps, she suddenly found a bunk bed in the living room, and a flash of shock flashed in her eyes.

"Mom, why are you here?" Duan Xiu whispered.

"Duan Xiu, you, why are you sleeping here with Hanhan?"

"It's like this, Han Han and I want to sleep here, to repair the relationship between father and son, so—" Lin Ling interrupted Duan Xiu before he finished speaking.

"Don't lie to mom, you and Xiao Qiao are not completely fine yet." Lin Ling sighed, "Duan Xiu, it's not that mom said you, this time, you have to coax her well, don't let her Run away."

Duan Xiu felt a little helpless, knowing that he couldn't hide it.

"Understood, we are better now than before, mom, don't worry, Han Han is still here."

"Okay, Mom won't ask anymore, or Mom will take Hanhan to the old house, so that you—"

Duan Xiu quickly stopped, "Shh, don't talk about it, there is no need, we are fine now."

"Your grandma is talking about it every day, take time to take Han Han back to have a look." Lin Ling glanced at her grandson who was sleeping soundly, she naturally understood some things without Duan Xiu.

Duan Xiu nodded, "Mom, stay and have a meal together at noon."

"No, your dad is still waiting for me at home, please coax my wife well."

"understood."

Lin Ling didn't say anything, just turned around and left.

Duan Xiu glanced at his son, the little guy was still holding his hand, otherwise, he would definitely go down and have a good talk with his mother.

But right now, let's spend time with my son first.

Facts have proved that it is good for the son to be on his side when the time is right.

"Dad, that's great, you didn't leave." Song Xiaohan opened his eyes and said with a smile.

The smile on his immature face made Duan Xiu's heart tighten slightly. He knew that the vacancy for his son in the past few years would not hurt his son again.

"Father won't leave, as long as you agree with Han Han, Dad will try his best to do it."

"Well, you are much more reliable than Mommy. She used to work overtime at work, and broke her promise fifteen times. However, I forgave her later, because Mommy took the time to make it up for me."

Duan Xiu's eyes lighted up slightly, "Your mommy is working?"

"Yes, Mommy works and often works overtime."

"What class is she in?" Duan Xiu was a little curious.

Song Xiaohan sat down, tilted his head and thought for a while, "Well, I asked eight times, but she didn't tell me, but I guess she must have done a great job."

Duan Xiu's heart skipped a beat when he didn't tell his son about his job, it couldn't be——

No, no, Duan Xiu quickly shook his head.

"Dad, don't guess. With Uncle Chen Yang here, Mommy will definitely not be allowed to do a difficult job. Besides, there is Aunt Ni Zhen, she is a doctor, and she should also help Mommy."

Song Xiaohan said in a childish voice, and kept shaking Duan Xiu's arm, for fear that his father would think too much.

Duan Xiu couldn't help laughing because the little guy was working so hard.

Naturally, he wouldn't think of anything else, but with his little wife's temperament, he was really curious about what kind of job she would be engaged in.

"Then let's go down and find Mom."

"I want to eat braised pork. Daddy, make it for me. Mommy's cooking is not delicious. By the way, you must not tell her about this. If you let her know, I won't have any meat to eat. "After Song Xiaohan finished speaking, he didn't forget to look at the stairs, and he was relieved when he didn't see Mommy.

Seeing her son like this, Duan Xiu could predict that with her temperament, she would definitely do something like this to her son.

If it tastes bad, don't do it.

Before he knew it, Duan Xiu thought of the first time Song Xiaoqiao was cooking in the kitchen, and almost burned the kitchen down.

It coincides with what the son said about the big sweep.

Unexpectedly, after three years, she still hasn't changed.

By the way, "Then who usually cooks for you?"

"Um, if Uncle Chen Yang and Aunt Ni Zhen are not busy, it will definitely not be Mommy's turn to do it. Mommy will only do it when they are not around. But, you know, every time I make something in the kitchen There was a lot of smog and broken bowls and dishes."

Duan Xiu knew it without asking, and stroked his son's head with his hand, "Okay, now that I have a father, let's try not to let your mommy into the kitchen."

"Okay." Song Xiaohan clapped his hands and applauded.

Song Xiaoqiao at the top of the stairs was about to go berserk, if she hadn't been thinking about Chen Yang, how could she have come upstairs at this time, and how could she have heard this——

Hey, no, let's withdraw first.

I don't know what Duan Xiu's smile looks like, I don't need to look at her to know.

She went downstairs quietly, and when she reached the second floor, she heard footsteps, Song Xiaoqiao hurriedly speeded up.

With great difficulty, he arrived at the living room half a minute before Duan Xiu, quickly sat on the sofa, picked up a book and pretended to be reading.

When Duan Xiu carried his son downstairs, he was surprised by the nine boxes of books in the living room.

"Here, these books are—"

"I asked mom to help me find it, but I didn't expect mom to have already prepared it." Song Xiaoqiao raised her head and said.

Duan Xiu put his son on the sofa, reached out to pick up a book and looked at it, then his eyes moved to those boxes of notebooks.

I took one, glanced at it, put it down, and took another.

After reading five or six books in a row, he clapped his hands and stood up.

When he turned around, he saw that the book in Song Xiaoqiao's hand was turned upside down, and the corners of his mouth curled down. However, he was afraid that the reminder at this time would not be very good, so he held back his silence and sat quietly beside his son.

"Dad, I want to eat an apple." After a while, Song Xiaohan began to direct his father to do things.

Duan Xiu smiled and got up and went to the kitchen.

Song Xiaohan hurriedly approached Mummy and whispered, "Mummy, the book in your hand is upside down, do you know that?"

"Ah? It's—" Huh, my God, isn't it.

Just now Duan Xiu swayed in front of her for a long time, Song Xiaoqiao's heart tightened, and she quickly straightened the book.

"Haha, Mommy didn't expect you to be so careless, be careful, if the teacher finds out, you will be spanked."

Song Xiaoqiao hurriedly corrected, "No, at most I will be said a few words, but I can't hit that or something, it's too uncivilized, by the way, don't say such things next time, do you hear me?"

"I didn't hear it." Song Xiaohan reached out and covered his ears, "I can't hear it, I can't hear it."

When Duan Xiu came out with the fruit, he saw his son playing tricks.

After peeling the apple, Duan Xiu slowly cut it and put it in front of his son, "Come on, eat the apple."

"Okay." Song Xiaohan picked up a fork and forked a piece, moved it in front of Mommy, "Mommy, I'll give you the first piece."

"Okay, thank you." Song Xiaoqiao ate a piece and handed the fork to her son, "Okay, eat it yourself."

"No, you have to feed me."

The corners of Song Xiaoqiao's mouth twitched, "Okay, come, eat a piece."

"It's delicious, give Dad a piece."

Song Xiaoqiao glanced at Duan Xiu, picked up another fork from the plate, "Here, eat by yourself."

"I don't want it, Mommy, you can fork a piece for Dad, Dad is so pitiful."

Duan Xiu was almost turned over by his son. Seeing that his little wife refused, he knew that if this went on, the little guy might cry again, so he said, "So, daddy feed mommy, okay?"

"Okay." Song Xiaohan clapped his hands and applauded.

Song Xiaoqiao glared at Duan Xiu, and gritted her teeth in a voice that only two people could hear: "If you dare—"

"Come on, eat a piece, it's sweet."

"Haha, Mommy eats, the baby really wants to see Mommy and Dad being sweet, loving each other and never being separated."

What is this all about? Song Xiaoqiao had no choice but to eat a piece, but she leaned closer to Duan Xiu and whispered, "You didn't teach him to say that all the time upstairs, did you?"

"No, he has been sleeping, if you don't believe me, ask Hanhan?" Duan Xiu quickly explained.

Song Xiaohan hurried over to help, "Mum, I really have been sleeping all the time."

"Okay, I believe it." Song Xiaoqiao sighed.

After a while, the three held three forks. Song Xiaoqiao fed her son, Duan Xiu fed her son, and Duan Xiu fed Song Xiaoqiao. Song Xiaoqiao was almost speechless, but seeing her son smiling so happily, she felt all this It's nothing.

Duan Xiu locked his eyes on his little wife tenderly, fearing that it was an illusion.

I didn't believe it was true until I ate all the apples on the plate.

"Okay, Dad, I want to eat braised pork."

"Okay, no problem, Dad will do it now."

Duan Xiu stood up and took the plate away, Song Xiaohan quickly followed with his short legs.

After reading the book, Song Xiaoqiao felt that she should send Cheng Yan a WeChat thank you, but when she turned on the phone, she remembered that the phone was in Duan Xiu's hands at that time, and Duan Xiu had already put them all together. Wechat was deleted, looking at the few people on Wechat, Song Xiaoqiao felt dizzy.

It was the same when I was looking for a mobile phone number, but it was also deleted.

When I left, I only took the spare phone that Duan Xiu gave me. This time when I came back, Duan Xiu returned the phone to me. Now I feel that life is extremely gloomy.

If I had known, I would have left him alone for a few more days, and I was so pissed off.

Cheng Yan has done so much for himself, and he didn't even say thank you, which is too unmeaning.

By the way, Xu Lu, Song Xiaoqiao unexpectedly discovered that Xu Lu's WeChat is still there, but it's been three years, I don't know if she still remembers herself.

Song Xiaoqiao hesitated a little, and finally, Song Xiaoqiao was going to send Gu Qi a WeChat message, asking him if he knew Cheng Yan's WeChat account.

But in the end, she didn't send it. Song Xiaoqiao knew that Gu Qi must be very busy these days, so let's put this matter aside and talk about it later.

As soon as she put the phone on the coffee table, it rang. Song Xiaoqiao smiled when she saw the caller ID, "Hey, Instructor Chen, how about a license? Come over for dinner."

"Okay, just go back with Brother Nan."

Over there, Duan Nan was very curious. Originally, Chen Yang and Ni Zhen were planning to leave, but they didn't expect that a phone call would make this happen.

When Duan Xiu saw Chen Yang go and come back, the corners of his mouth inevitably twitched.

However, for Song Xiaoqiao's sake, she still didn't show it too much.

Originally, a table of delicacies carefully prepared for his son has turned into a celebration meal for Chen Yang and Ni Zhen's wedding. Perhaps only Duan Xiu knows the taste of it.

"How can there be no red wine on such a grand day." Duan Nan walked into the restaurant with two bottles of red wine with a smile.

Duan Xiu raised his eyes and was stunned.

"Why, Duan Xiu, what kind of eyes do you have, have I always been so stingy?"

"Of course not, I'm just curious, how much money should you blackmail me in a while." Duan Nan put down the wine as soon as Duan Xiu finished speaking.

"Duan Xiu, is this what your brother looks like in your heart?"

Song Xiaohan hurried over, fearing that the two would fight, he stood between them with a gesture of protecting his father.

"I'm just joking with you, what's the matter?" Duan Xiu saw that something was wrong with Duan Nan, so he quickly changed his words.

Duan Nan finally calmed down, "This joke is a bit too much, after a while, punish yourself with three cups."

"Don't bully my dad. Dad has a healthy stomach and can't drink." Song Xiaohan raised his head and said seriously.

When Duan Nan heard this, he immediately regretted, "Look at my memory, you can't drink Duan Xiu, but you must drink this wine today, Xiao Qiao, Duan Xiu can't drink it, you drink it."

"Why?" Song Xiaohan became a curious baby in seconds.

Duan Nan pointed to Chen Yang and Ni Zhen, then looked at Song Xiaoqiao and said, "Chen Yang is basically your master, your instructor, and the person who helped you in the past three years. There is Ni Zhen, she is also, tell me, should you drink this wine?"

"Okay, Brother Nan, I'll drink this wine and open the bar." Song Xiaoqiao knows all kinds of things here, and it seems that Duan Nan must know something.

However, with Duan Nan's eloquence, if Chen Yang didn't reveal something, it would be endless.

"Why don't I drink less." Duan Xiu couldn't stand it anymore, so he took the initiative to say.

However, his words were unanimously denied as soon as they fell.

"You don't need to drink it anymore, the stomach disease is cured, you still need to raise it, otherwise it will be troublesome if you relapse."

"That's right, you scared us. From now on, wine and you are two different worlds."

Hearing that one exaggerated more than the other, Song Xiaoqiao also said at the right time: "Duan Xiu, Brother Nan is right, considering your physical condition, you'd better quit drinking first."

"Okay, listen to my wife." Duan Xiu actually knew that he couldn't drink alcohol, but he chose to speak out at this time, at least let his little wife know that he takes her opinion first.

Sure enough, the next second, Duan Xiu saw Song Xiaoqiao smiling.

Duan Nan exclaimed from the side that it was amazing, of course, he said it in his heart.

Holding his son on his lap and sitting down, Duan Xiu picked up the juice in front of him and said to Chen Yang and Ni Zhen: "I can't drink alcohol, so I will replace it with juice. Congratulations."

"Thank you." Ni Zhen nodded, then turned to look at Chen Yang, "A Yang, drink."

"Oh, I was thinking about one thing just now, Duan Xiu, thank you."

"I thank you all. Without your help, I am afraid that the mother and son would not be able to live so well outside. Thank you again." Duan Xiu said and drank the juice in the glass.

Chen Yang took a sip of the red wine, and as soon as his eyes shifted to Song Xiaoqiao, Song Xiaoqiao stood up.

Seeing her nervous appearance, Chen Yang's mouth curved slightly, and a smile floated in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)