The story of wearing me soon has changed

Chapter 42 Husband and mistress have arranged for you (18)

"Head up."

After a while, Song Qi told her heartily.

Fu Mian groaned, lowered her head and straightened her back, staring at the materials and the reference books beside her, but she didn't look at him anyway.

Song Qi: "Don't watch, it's been two hours, you should be tired."

Is there such a thing as "should be tired"?
Well, I should be tired.

"Sit down and let me rub it for you."

So she moved over again and put her leg on his long leg.She felt that she was really trembling, listening to his unquestionable and commanding words, on the contrary, she felt that her heart was trembling, trembling like a curve of love...

After spending enough time with the pregnant woman at home, Song Qi went to the company.When I went in, I called my assistant to contact the police and said that I would cooperate.

"Cooperate with the police..." Boss, have you broken the law?
Song Qi glanced at him lightly, ignoring his thoughts, "Let's just say that my wife and I really don't want to see anything about Meng Yitong and Gu Zhi, and want to work with them to maintain peace on the Internet."

"...Okay President."

The police should have been a little confused when they received the assistant's call.

"Maintain network tranquility?!"

The assistant gave a serious look: "Yes, police officer," he added, "After all, our lady boss is pregnant, and her mind is at a time when she is overly sensitive."

The policeman nodded spiritually, "It makes sense."

After all, according to the complicated relationship between them, after going to question that day, I don't know if Song Qi has ever been harassed by his pregnant wife.

Who doesn't want to be restless at home, right?

So the two sides hit it off and started to block/lock the news on the Internet.One hour before dinner in the afternoon, Fu Mian could only see the scene of Haiyan and Heqing on the Internet.

Teacher Jiajia, I love you: I am grateful to the teachers who have accompanied us all the way!

I have the ideal of the party's achievements in my heart: I also want to thank the party and the country for their cultivation!Without your efforts, there would be no success for me!

I really don't know what to call it: remember their bald hairstyles, thick glasses, and chalk heads that seem to be projected by an [-]x mirror?Whether you remember it or not, I remember it anyway!It was only smashed in the last class.

There is a sheep on your green grass: I still remember that when I was in school, my family sold the janitor dog to make up for my tuition fees. In the end, I was not a material for studying. My dad couldn’t persuade me, so he said, Are you worthy of that dog at home?That's how I was motivated to get through elementary school.

Fu Mian: "..." Little brother, why is this so sensational?

Song Qi and Fei Bo didn't expect that the Haiyan Heqing they created would move the pregnant woman to tears for half an hour. While crying, they would like each of those people one by one. After the likes, they would wipe their tears. After wiping, they would continue to click. Thumbs up.

Song Qi's hands and feet were all stiff: "... Be careful that tears fall on the phone and cause electric shock... Forget it, you can cry."

After a while, Song Qi came to see her, but she was still wiping away tears.

"...what's for dinner tonight?"

Fu Mian sobbed, "Mixed vegetables, hot."

"What's the smell?" He had already started to roll up his sleeves.

Fu Mian didn't even think about it: "Sweet and sour."

"..." I don't know if it's okay to add chili to tomato sauce, or not, but it's a good thing to faint from eating yourself.

The taste of serving pregnant women can really be counted as one of the top ten difficulties in the world.Yesterday I insisted on eating orange pudding with vinegar, and the day before yesterday I insisted on eating tomatoes and scallions at the same time. After eating, I chewed a box of gum. The most exaggerated thing is that one night last week before going to bed, she stared After eating the pot of succulents he raised on the window sill, he wanted Mrs. Dong to fry the succulents for her to eat.

But Mrs. Dong was not in the villa at all... If he hadn't hidden the succulent later, maybe the pot of succulent would have been eaten raw before dawn.

Song Qi was imagining the taste of sweet and sour in the kitchen when his cell phone rang suddenly.

"Hey?"

"The case has been closed. Because Meng Yitong murdered the victim out of anger, she will only be sentenced to five years in prison. But she was in the police station just now, she was crazy."

Song Qi frowned: "Crazy?"

"Yes, it's really crazy. I heard it was because I saw a video on the Internet."

After a while, Song Qi chuckled, "It's just self-inflicted."

"Are you so cruel? When you were in college, you were kind to her."

Song Qi thought for a while, "Before you fell in love with Tang Jiu, didn't you buy jewelry and bags for the women in bars?"

There was a moment of astonishment over there, as if he didn't expect him to make such a metaphor, "...you can shut up! If my family finds out about this, I will be decapitated and need you to pick up the body the next day!"

"That's what you led me to say."

"...Alright, Song Qi, let's calm down and stop contacting each other for a few days. I want to rethink whether our friendship can last."

Song Qi probably knew how to deal with this sentence, and hung up the phone with a click - although there was no sound, the picture could be imagined.

When he called, Fu Mian had already shouted outside,
"When can I eat? I'm very hungry!"

Song Qi glanced at the tidy bar counter, restored the cuffs to their original state, buttoned them up, and walked out.
"Let's go out to eat and take you to eat the sweet and sour made by the chef."

He also wanted to see if there really was such a thing as sweet and sour.

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Since Meng Yitong went crazy after intentionally killing someone, there are many criminal laws that should be there.She was sent to prison, where she was locked up with other suspects in the murder case.

It was not easy in the prison, most of the criminals were vicious, and Meng Yitong committed suicide by hitting the wall in the sixth month after entering the prison.

At that time, it had been more than two months since Fu Mian gave birth to Xiaodou Miao Song Fei.

Time went back to more than two months ago.

After five months of pregnancy, Fu Mian changed from throwing up whatever she ate to wanting to eat anything.After binge eating and drinking until half a month before the due date, Song Qi began to prohibit her from eating too much, and set her up for a two-hour walk besides pregnancy yoga.

Fortunately, she has company - Song Qi also kicked Fei Bo to accompany her to spread out.So outside the villa, after dinner every day, one person and one mouse started their weight loss career.

Before Fei Bo was about to suffocate, Fu Mian's stomach finally started to move.

Song's father and Song's mother had been staying in the villa for a week, and sent her to the delivery room of the hospital in time.Half an hour later, Song Qi hurried over, followed by a bunch of assistants holding documents.

The assistants looked at each other.

Assistant Elder/Second: Why did you follow the president all at once?The proprietress is going to give birth and it's none of our business!
The youngest assistant: I fucking thought the CEO had received some great secret and wanted to break it back!

The assistant boss is very calm: don't be afraid, the lady boss will come out later, say auspicious words quietly, maybe the year-end bonus will be doubled.

The old/second and the youngest looked at each other, and the eyes that looked at the boss were instantly full of admiration.

After tossing around in the delivery room for a long time, Fu Mian couldn't help but yell at the beginning, but she gritted her teeth and didn't yell anymore.Song Qi didn't hear the sound, thinking that something happened inside, the door of the delivery room slammed.

"What's wrong?! Mianmian?!"

Fu Mian didn't have the strength to answer him, Song Qi outside was already about to rush in.

Song's father winked at the third assistant next to him, and the boss led people up very spiritually to hold Song Qi back.

Song's father rolled his eyes at Song Qi: "No prospect, no experience, not calm at all!"

　Old yu: Not calm at all!Can you learn from my calmness!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)