9 billion flash marriage: luxury president busy every night

"I'd better take him. You can sit with Xin Yue for a while." Su Yu takes the initiative to take the steamed stuffed bun. It's all men. It's more convenient.

"No, I'll go myself. Here you are Baozi pointed to the toilet sign beside him. He ran like a rabbit without waiting for the consent of an adult.

"Watch out for the slippery floor." Song Qingcheng followed the reminder, instinctively to follow up.

"I'll follow you." Su Yu grabbed her and quickly followed her.

How can a child who is less than three years old be relieved to let him go alone?

Xiaobaozi runs very fast, otherwise xiaodingding will be shocked by the phone and watch and will urinate. No way, in order not to let song mummy find out, he can only put the phone watch into the innermost pocket, just the pocket is deep, close to the position of xiaodingding.

He took out his phone and watch. Fortunately, he didn't hang up yet. Then he said, "song Dabi, is that you?"

"Where have you been?" Asked Ji Zhengting.

"Song Dabi already knows we've moved?" It's amazing. Is song Dabi a detective?

"Answer the question."

"Oh, we moved to a new house. Uncle Su and godmother helped me move. The house is good. It's better than the hotel." Xiaobaozi was very satisfied with Xinjia.

"Where is it?" This sentence asked out, Ji Zhengting know White asked. How can a steamed bun know where it is?

However, he underestimated song's troubles.

"Godmother said, it's so busy here in the world trade center. In the afternoon, my godmother took me out for a walk, bought me chocolates and lollipops, and good milk tea. Then she saw a lot of Santa Claus. She said, "you have to give me Christmas presents." The steamed buns show off a lot.

It's just, who asked him that?

"Is there any obvious sign? What floor and what time do you live? " Ji Zhengting has come out of the hotel and straight to his car.

It rained heavily outside, and he didn't notice it at all.

"Well..." Baozi thought for a long time, "godmother told mummy that this is an apartment, and then..."

"Say the number." Ji Zhengting has grasped the general position.

"Two minus nine, then a zero and a one."

Ji Zhengting chews the number of small steamed buns in his mouth. Is it 2901?

So, what does 2 minus 9 mean?

"Daddy, don't you understand? I may have to go Xiaobaozi looks at Mama song's side and worries that she has been grinding for too long. Mama song is going to find her.

Ji Zhengting frowns. It's strange that he can understand. But he seemed to think of something, "where did you pick up the phone?"

"Oh, we eat hot pot outside and eat a lot of delicious food. It's my first time to eat hot pot. It's really delicious. Next time I'll bring song Dabi to eat. " Xiaobaozi is going to jump up happily.

Snacks!

"So, are you still out so late?" He said he was very dissatisfied. It's almost eleven o'clock, and she's still out with such a small child, and it's snowy. The child's fever is just right. Is that how she takes the child?

"Well, I almost had to go back. Thanks to daddy's call, I would not be able to get it."

"Hurry back."

"Good night, daddy." Xiaobaozi has a very sweet mouth.

After Ji Zhengting hung up the phone, he directly opened the location from his mobile phone, and then easily located the current location of xiaobaozi. Xiaobaozi didn't lie. He was really in the hot pot shop.

……

When xiaobaozi came back from hiding his phone and watch, song Qingcheng had already found him, "trouble..."

"Mommy song, I'm back." Xiaobaozi pounced on him. But I thought, thanks to hang up the phone first, otherwise it should be found. I don't know if Mommy song will think he is a little traitor after she finds out?

Wuwu ~ ~ I'm afraid.

"Where have you been? Why didn't uncle Su find you? " Song Qingcheng was so scared that she didn't look very good.

"I didn't see Uncle Su either." Xiaobaozi said innocently.

“……” The corner of song Qingcheng's mouth smoked, but he couldn't speak.

"Mommy, I'm so sleepy. Let's go home and sleep." Xiaobaozi takes Mommy by the hand.

"Come on, don't run around next time."

"Yes

Mother and son come out together. Xinyue goes to drive. Su Yu feels relieved to see them come out.

Xinyue will send them to the apartment downstairs, song Qingcheng and baozi get off first.

"Shall I take you up?" Su Yu also wants to get out of the car.

"No, Su Yu. It's so late. You're tired today. Go back and have a rest early." Song Qingcheng didn't let him follow him down, and it was really a little late, and it was raining.

"Yes, Su Yu. It's raining so hard. I think you'd better not go down. Where do you live? I'll send it to you. " Xin Yue also followed."How embarrassed is that?" It's normal for Su Yu to feel embarrassed. After all, Xinyue's family is pregnant with a child, and he knows a little about the importance of Xinyue at home from qingchengkou. How can he let others send him?

It's mainly rainy. It's so late.

"I'm sorry. It's easy to drive anyway. " Xin Yue doesn't matter.

"Thank you very much." Su Yu didn't want to refuse others' initiative and kindness, so he had to agree.

"You're welcome." Xin Yue smiles.

Song Qingcheng had got off the bus and came back to tell her, "Xinyue, you must be careful. You can't be worried because you can't see well in rainy days and the road is slippery."

"No, the barrister is waiting for me. He'll drive later. " Xin Yue was prepared. If she hadn't stopped her, the barrister would have killed her. As soon as he heard that they were almost finished eating, he rushed to drive for her.

"Then I'll rest assured. Su Yu, please give it to me. " Song Qingcheng heard that the barrister was here, so he didn't have to worry at all.

"And be polite to me. I'm going Xin Yue waves to her.

Song Qingcheng nodded, and then said to Su Yu, "Su Yu, go back to rest early."

"You also take the child to hurry up, it's cold outside, don't freeze again." Su Yu was actually very embarrassed. If he had known that Xin Yue's husband would come to pick her up, he would not have asked Xin Yue to send her.

It's just, obviously, I can't refuse it now.

……

Song Qingcheng returns home with her children. I've changed a strange environment and have to get used to it again.

"Please, take off your clothes and Mommy will give you a shower. Wash it well tonight, or it will be hard to get rid of the taste of hot pot. " While talking to the child, song Qingcheng puts down his bag and takes off his coat.

"Then I won't wash it. I love the taste. I feel like I'm eating hot pot all the time." The first time xiaobaozi ate hot pot, he felt great.

“……” Song Qingcheng is about to vomit blood.