Chapter 600 Is It A Baby?

The strength of the players in this "The Strongest Man" Go game is particularly strong, and there are many honorary contestants who have won the World Series, so among such a high-level player group, no one thinks that Song Ci has any chance to win possible.

But just when everyone had different opinions about this matter and was about to turn the world upside down, Song Ci lived very leisurely at home.

Because the competition of "The Strongest Man" still needs half a month of preparation before it officially kicks off, and during this time, "Struggle" has not yet started, so taking advantage of this gap, Song Ci can just accompany Take your son to enjoy the warmth of the family.

But I don’t know if I don’t accompany you, I’m shocked when I accompany you——

Song Ci found that he hadn't been with his son for a while, and the educational toys that Xiao An'an played with had changed another batch, obviously becoming more advanced and complicated.

And just like the Jiulianhuan last time, An'an's toys are all handmade, which are cumbersome and delicate that can be seen by the naked eye.

Song Ci played with a Luban lock in his hand, and after a few seconds, he was surprised to find that although the Luban lock was a mass of black lacquer, the tentacles were cool and warm, and it was not made of stone, but black jade become.

You must know that black jade is extremely precious and rare among jade stones. A Luban lock made of such a large piece of black jade as she is holding in her hand now has a market price of more than one million.

But if you look closely, Huarong Road is made of white jade, and the jigsaw puzzle is made of agate...everything is extraordinary, and the value of each piece is enough for ordinary people to buy a house.

So all of a sudden, Song Ci felt that her hand holding the "toy" was shaking.

After trembling for a while, she barely recovered her voice, looked at her son and said, "An'an, did your father buy you this Luban lock?"

"No, it was sent to me by my grandfather."

An An playfully played with the nine chains made of gold in her hand and said: "Because An An untied all the toys that my grandfather gave me before, my grandfather was very happy, so he made me a new batch of gifts."

toys, toys...

This is not a gift, this is wealth at all!
As expected of the old man, a person like her, who has never seen the world, is dizzy as soon as she makes a move.

Song Ci thought in her heart with chest tightness and shortness of breath, and then carefully put down the Luban lock in her hand, because she didn't want to feel stupid when she found out that she was poor...

After thinking about this little An'an's driving thing for a while, Song Ci found sadly that he didn't know how to drive it at all.

So simply let the children play aside, Song Ci lay on the sofa doing nothing like a salted fish, playing in a daze.

But gradually, because the sofa was so comfortable, she also slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep.

When she woke up again, Song Ci was dazed to find that someone was standing beside her looking down at her, eyes full of warmth.

It turned out that it was already night, and An An, who was playing games on the sofa before, got into her arms, like a cute little koala, hugging her waist and fell asleep comfortably. A cute little face was powdered in sleep.

And Huo Beiyao, who was at work, returned home at this moment.

When he opened the door and saw the harmonious scene of mother and child on the sofa, his exhaustion from intrigue in the company all day seemed to disappear.

So standing beside Song Ci, he held a small blanket and wanted to cover them so that they would not catch a cold.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Song Ci suddenly opened his eyes slowly, and looked at him with a pair of watery eyes in a daze, with the beauty like a newborn deer.

So Huo Beiyao's heart softened again, and then he touched Song Ci's tender cheek and said, "Did I wake you up?"

"No, I woke up..." Song Ci rubbed his eyes in confusion and said, "When did you come back?"

"I just got home, and I feel so happy when I see you and my son."

"You, why are you so numb all of a sudden?"

Song Ci's consciousness was still half asleep, and he really couldn't resist Huo Beiyao's tenderness offensive.

With such a simple sentence, she could only feel her cheeks getting hotter.

But the next moment, holding her wrist, Huo Beiyao had already kissed her lips lightly, and said seriously: "What I said is true, not nasty, you brought An An into my life, it was me The happiest thing in my life."

It might be strange to say this, but every time he saw Song Ci and his son by his side, Huo Beiyao would feel inexplicably grateful.

It seems that I should be alone, but because of Song Ci, I have happiness.

And Song Ci didn't know what was going on in Huo Beiyao's mind, but because of his words, she also unconsciously remembered her muddled previous life...

So moved, Song Ci looked at Huo Beiyao with tears in her eyes, slightly pursed the corners of her lips, and unconsciously wanted to get up and kiss Huo Beiyao.

But when the two of them were about to approach each other, suddenly, An An, who was holding her mother, moved uncomfortably, and let out a half-dream and half-awake sob, as if she was about to wake up.

And because of his son's actions, Song Ci woke up from the emotion in an instant, and lay back on the bed suddenly, separated from Huo Beiyao.

So Huo Beiyao, who was waiting for the beauty to offer a kiss, turned dark helplessly, and then took a long breath. He directly picked up his sleepy son, and said softly to Song Ci, "I'll take my son back to the room to sleep. Give me what you owe me in a while."

Huo Beiyao still remembered that kiss, so he must get it back tonight.

Song Ci blushed and didn't speak, but just gave this "no loss" man a hard look.

But he didn't feel that he was vicious at all. After lightly curling his lips, Huo Beiyao took his sleepy-eyed son upstairs.

So she hugged her father's neck with her fleshy little hands, and Xiao Anan said milkyly, "Papa, are you home?"

"Well, I'm home." Huo Beiyao replied.

"Then I just heard you say that seeing me Mama is very happy, is it true?"

"Of course it's true, you and my mother are the most important babies in my life."

"Hehehe, Baba is also the most important baby in my life, so can I sleep with you tonight?" Xiao Anan asked with a blushing face full of hope.

but--

"Of course not."

Huo Beiyao smiled and said ruthlessly: "You are already an adult, you should learn to sleep alone."

...My lord, An An is still a baby!
Song Ci complained in his heart with black lines all over his face, but in the end he watched his son cry and be taken back to the room by a cruel father.

But sitting on the sofa, she couldn't help but smiled softly, Song Ci felt that the noisy life was indeed extremely happy, and I really hope that such a peaceful and happy life can last forever!
But unfortunately, the next day, her leisurely life was forced to come to an end.

(End of this chapter)

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