9 billion flash marriage: luxury president busy every night

In the evening, song Qingcheng takes baozi home. Crazy afternoon, small steamed stuffed bun tired legs are soft. When you get home, you just lie on the sofa and don't want to move.

"Let you run less, you don't believe it. Is that all right? Can't move? " Song Qingcheng takes off the children's coat.

Baozi didn't speak. After a short rest, he asked her, "Mommy, why hasn't Daddy come back yet?"

Come back

These two words, as if they are really a family now.

"People have to have their own affairs. You can't rely on them like this, you know?" Song Qingcheng talks to the children seriously.

"He's my dad. Of course I have to rely on him." Small steamed stuffed bun pouts a small mouth, not happy.

"OK, Mommy, make some noodles. After eating, go to bed early. " Song Qingcheng doesn't want to continue this topic.

"I want to watch TV." The little buns yelled.

Song Qingcheng turned back to turn on the TV for the children, and then went to the kitchen.

Xiaobaozi saw her enter the kitchen, quietly ran into the room, pulled out the charging telephone watch from behind the bedside table, and hid the charging cable in the drawer.

Turn on the phone and watch, give song Dabi a call and ask him.

However, it seems that song's father has never paid him. How can he make a phone call? He had to hide the phone again and walk out of the room.

Song Qingcheng just came out of the kitchen and saw that the steamed stuffed bun was not happy. He asked him, "what's the matter?"

"Mommy, can you call Daddy for me?" Small steamed stuffed bun said pitifully.

"No!" Song Qingcheng simply refused.

Xiaobaozi pouted his little mouth and was not happy.

Song Qingcheng went into the kitchen to serve the noodles, a big bowl and a small bowl. One egg per person.

"Come to dinner." Song Qingcheng came out with a bowl and called xiaobaozi by the way.

The bowl was too hot. After putting it down, she held her ears in both hands to cool her hands.

The steamed stuffed bun sat still as if he didn't hear me.

Song Qingcheng knew that he was still angry, but ignored him. He opened his chair and ate at the table.

"Wow, it's delicious." She also deliberately made a sound to tempt baozi.

However, xiaobaozi was not moved at all.

Song Qingcheng ate two mouthfuls. Seeing that xiaobaozi was indifferent, he had no choice but to put down his chopsticks and try to be tough. "Song, please, do you want to eat or not?"

If you don't eat it again, the noodles will be pasted.

"Hum!" Xiaobaozi grunted and turned his face away.

"Well, if you don't eat it, don't eat it in the future." Song Qingcheng is angry.

"Mommy song is not cute at all!" Xiaobaozi Wei's complaint is that "Song's father cares about song's mother, but song's mother doesn't care about song's mother at all. I don't like mommy song any more. "

"When did I not care about him?" Song Qingcheng complained. Then he said, "why should I care about him? Many people care about him... "

Why does she have to do this?

Xiaobaozi looked at her, eyes full of resentment.

Song Qingcheng can't stand this kind of look, confrontation for half a minute, she compromised, "only this time."

Xiaobaozi finally laughed, "Mommy song is the cutest."

"Son of a bitch!" Song Qingcheng didn't feel very well, so he nodded on the head of xiaobaozi.

She picked up the phone from the sofa, hesitated and called him. But after the phone was connected, she turned on the hands-free and put it on the table to talk to baozi.

She didn't want him to think she was calling him again.

……

On the other side.

The old lady was just out of danger. After seeing her in the ward, Ji Zhengting went to the doctor. I left in such a hurry that I forgot the phone on the desk in the ward.

When Ying Xueer heard that the old lady was in the hospital, she arrived at the first time.

"Who's calling? Is it the right one? " When the stepmother heard the phone call and saw that both Ying Xueer and the old man didn't respond, she asked.

"Oh, it seems that Zheng Ting's phone has fallen here. I'll take it to him." Ying Xueer sees the phone on the desk at a glance, goes to pick up the phone and leaves the ward.

When she saw that the caller on the screen was "little woman", she guessed who it was. There was a sharp color in the bottom of the eye. She looked around and connected the phone to her ear.

"Song Dabi, why haven't you come back yet?" A voice of milk came from the phone.

Ying Xueer was stunned. Shouldn't he be a woman? What is a child?

However, she quickly responded, "he won't be there tonight."

"Eh? Who are you? "

"I'm her fiancee. He's going out with me for my birthday tonight. He won't go anywhere

This sentence comes out with pride in its tone.

Soon, the sound of "Dudu" came from the phone.Looking at the dark telephone screen, Ying Xueer is a little flustered and uneasy. If Ji Zhengting knew that she was doing this, she would be very angry, right?

However, she didn't know the password of Ji Zhengting's phone. She couldn't delete the call record.

Forget it. After all, he didn't know what he said.

……

Xiaobaozi saw that mummy somehow grabbed the phone to hang up, and his face was very ugly, "mummy, are you angry?"

"Yes, Mommy is very angry now. Are you satisfied?" Song Qingcheng was angry, so he let it out on the children. If it wasn't for baozi to call, she wouldn't have heard the bad news.

Xiao baozi slipped down from the sofa and went to eat in silence.

I had no appetite because I didn't wait for babi. Now I hear that babi is going to spend her birthday with beautiful aunt. I feel even more sad.

Dad said he would not be nice to his beautiful aunt, liar! A liar!

Don't play with song dad any more!

The key is that she has to be used as a vent by mama song. The more she thinks about it, the more she feels aggrieved. She takes a few mouthfuls of noodles, puts down her fork and stomps back to her room.

Song Qingcheng was also tasteless.

After watching xiaobaozi enter the room, she also put down her chopsticks.

Just know that he was angry, no scruple to the mood of small steamed stuffed bun. It's hard for the child to know that his father, who has been waiting for a day, is going to accompany another woman for her birthday, right?

But on second thought, that's fine. Let the child give up on him completely, and he won't be so dependent in the future.

Looking at the bowl of noodles on the table, she sighed. Finally, take the two bowls back into the kitchen.

Maybe it's because I've been out for a long time in the afternoon and the wind blows. I always feel dizzy.

……

Song Qingcheng called the child out for a bath. After taking a good bath, xiaobaozi went to bed alone and lay in the quilt.

"Sleep by yourself, Mommy will take a bath." Talk to song Haosheng.

Xiaobaozi nodded, still very depressed.