Don't Try to Escape, My Wife!

Song Bo Tao scolds outside, but for Song Wen Qi, she is used to it.

"You tell me, this is not in his apartment toss, ran back to toss my kitchen, he is deliberately!"

Song Bo Tao was so angry that he was about to turn his back on him.

Since Song Wenqi was kidnapped and rescued as a child, the child seems to have suddenly changed his temperament. He can do whatever he can against him.

But song Wenqi shriveled his mouth and said, "that's true. My apartment and I can't bear to toss. If it's a fire, I have to redecorate it."

The angry song wave can no longer bear the fainting past.

"Old song! Old song! Come on, call a family doctor

Mrs. Shen remembers sweating.

But song Wenqi took a bath, and was numb to the old man's appearance of being dizzy every now and then.

Anyway, the family doctor has been at home, and the old man is reluctant to die.

He took a shower, changed his clothes, saw the bald man in the mirror, put on a hat and went out of the house.

Found a barber shop, song Wenqi direct people to give him a bald shave.

How can he decorate such a shape?

I feel chilly when I come out, and I'm really not used to it, especially when people around me look at him with their eyes, which makes song Wenqi want to get angry.

"What are you looking at! I haven't seen a monk, have I? "

Song Wenqi roared, scared the people around to leave quickly.

He is thinking about whether to buy something to eat, he received a call from Shen Zian.

Song Wenqi opened the answer button and said, "smelly boy, I heard you have a cold? Why so bad? Your mommy is OK. You can rest assured. I just came back from the hospital. Your mommy is in good spirits. "

Hearing song Wenqi say so, Shen Zian put down her heart, but whispered: "Uncle song, thank you. I heard that you saved my mommy last night."

Mrs. Ye doesn't know about this. How can Shen Zian know about it?

Song Wenqi slightly a Leng, immediately thought of Shen Zian's talent ability, estimated that this smelly boy is invaded the hospital's computer system.

"Smelly boy, you can't do this. It's illegal for you to intrude into other people's home security system without permission. Do you know that?"

"I'm just worried about Mommy."

Shen Zian's voice is a little hoarse, accompanied by bursts of coughing, which makes song Wenqi somewhat distressed.

Remembering that he was Shen mange's son, Shen mange couldn't take care of him now. He couldn't help saying, "I'll buy something delicious to see you."

"Good! I want to eat durian crispy

Shen Zian is not polite at all.

Song Wenqi smiles and says, "wait, I'll buy it for you."

"Well, I'll wait for uncle song."

After hanging up, Shen Zian got up and wanted to change her clothes. She saw Mrs. ye come in.

"Grandma."

"Is it better?"

Mrs. Ye loves her grandson very much.

"Much better. Uncle song will come to see me later."

Shen Zian's words made Mrs. Ye slightly stunned, but she said with a smile: "OK, but you should also pay attention to rest, you know?"

"Thank you, grandma."

Old lady Ye touched Shen Zian's forehead. She saw that his fever had subsided. She asked someone to prepare some hot water, so she had Shen Zian go.

When ye Wenqi comes to the old house, she jumps over.

"Song Shao, is your style too unique?"

Mrs. Ye didn't mean to say anything else. It was hard to find such a word to express it.

Song Wenqi touched his bald forehead and said with a smile, "old lady ye, don't you know? It's called fashion. "

"Oh, fashion."

Mrs. Ye smiles, but she thinks that if her two sons make such a shape, she can kill them.

"Zian is upstairs. Go ahead."

Mrs. Ye's words let song Wenqi shrug, and then went to Shen Zian's room.

"Smelly boy, your durian crisp."

Song Wenqi directly handed the durian crisp to Shen Zian.

Shen Zian looks at Song Wenqi in surprise, but he doesn't respond for a long time.

"How's it going? Cool? "

Song Wenqi asked with a smile.

Shen Zian nodded and said, "cool, it's like coming out of it."

"Smelly boy, can you talk?"

Song Wenqi had been depressed, but now she was even more depressed when she heard Shen Zian say so.

"How ugly?"

"Well, how are you. Just look at the habit. "

Shen Zian left a little face for song Wenqi.Song Wenqi disheartened like sitting on one side, said: "as long as I knew, I would not toss."

"Toss what?"

"It's up to you!"

Song Wenqi won't tell Shen Zian that she's just pulling her hair to cook for Shen mange.

Seeing that he didn't want to say it, Shen zi'an didn't ask. He just quietly ate the durian crisp, but he took out a small bottle of medicine from the drawer and handed it over.

"What is this?"

Song Wenqi asked curiously.

Shen Zian said: "Uncle Yang Fan gave it to me. It's very effective for wound healing. Here's a secret recipe. Thank you for saving my mommy yesterday."

Song Wenqi smiles, but without affectation, opens the ointment directly and unties her clothes in front of Shen Zian.

When Shen Zian saw the wound on Song Wenqi's shoulder, his eyes were a little dim.

"Uncle song, does it hurt?"

"No pain! Big man bleeds not to shed tears, how can ache? Come on, smelly boy, give me some medicine. I can't reach it myself. "

Song Wenqi is not polite to Shen Zian at all.

In his opinion, this is not only the son of Shen mange, but also the son of Ye Nanxian.

He doesn't have to.

Shen zi'an puts down the durian crisp, goes to wash his hands, and begins to give song Wenqi medicine according to Yang Fan's words.

"Ah

Song Wenqi suddenly screams.

"Boy, take it easy! What kind of medicine is this? How is it like chili water? It's so hot? You're not the one who's taking care of me, are you

Song Wenqi's whole body is in pain.

He has rarely suffered from the pain.

Shen Zian said faintly: "big men don't shed tears, what is this pain? Uncle song, isn't that what you just said? What's the matter? Can't help it? I forgot to tell you. Uncle Yang Fan said that this medicine is more powerful and painful, but the effect is very good. If there is no accident, the wound will scab tomorrow. "

While saying this, Shen Zian continued to apply the medicine.

Song Wenqi can't wait to escape from this room now. Unfortunately, he can't lose face in front of Shen Zian because he thinks of such a big man. He can only bite his teeth, but his eyes are a little red.

Damn it!

He didn't really want to cry!

It was a strong smell that stimulated his nose and made him burst into tears.

Song Wenqi wants to keep her own image, but it's just that heaven doesn't fulfill people's wishes, and tears drop down.

Damn it!

It really hurts!

After Shen Zian finished his medication, he was surprised to see song Wenqi like this and said, "ah! Uncle song, you are crying! Don't move. I'll take a picture of you and leave a memorial for you. "

Said he hurriedly to find a mobile phone, angry song Wenqi want to catch this stinky boy, a good beating.

"Shen Zian! You did it on purpose, didn't you? "

Song Wenqi felt half of her shoulder numb.

Shen Zian took a few pictures of him with his mobile phone, and then said with a smile, "Uncle song, you are so bad! When we used to use this medicine, our eyebrows didn't blink. "

"Is Lao ye from your family? That's a beast

Song Wenqi's pain is going to be crazy, but the feeling is like maggots into the bone, constantly tossing him.

Shen Zian said faintly: "if our old leaf is a beast, you can only be his prey. You are far from him

"Smelly boy, you asked me to come here on purpose to annoy me for ye Nanxian, didn't you? Yes, I'm going! "

Song Wenqi stands up childishly, but Shen Zian grabs him by the wrist.

"No, uncle song, why can't you make a joke? And I'm a little kid. "

"You're a kid, aren't you? Is it an honor for you to bully me as a big boy? "

Song Wenqi felt that he was a bit against Taoism.

Ye Nanxian refers to the old fox. Shen Zian is a little fox. He even thinks he has a cold. He wants to come and see him. Isn't he being bullied.

Seeing song Wenqi like this, Shen Zi wanted to laugh when she settled down, but she was afraid that song Wenqi would get angry and run away, so she had to smile and say, "yes, I'm wrong. I shouldn't bully you, should I?"

"That's about the same."

Song Wenqi sits on the bed, feeling that her shoulders are still hot, and she doesn't wear any clothes, waiting for the feeling to fade away.

"Come on, what do you want to do, little fox?"

If song Wenqi can't see Shen Zian's little eyes, can he still call him song Wenqi.

Shen Zian said with a smile, "I want you to do me a favor."

"Let's talk about it first."

Song Wenqi will not fool into Shen Zian's trap.This smelly boy looks at the age is not big, a belly of flowery intestines, and his father a mold carved out.

Song Wenqi slanders in her heart, but she doesn't know what she thinks in her heart. The expression on her face completely betrays him.

Shen Zian shook his head and thought of holding song Wenqi. Then he turned on the computer and said in a low voice, "I found the phone signal of Lao ye in our family."

"Where is it?"

In fact, song Wenqi doesn't care where ye Nanxian is, but when he thinks of what Shen mange looks like now, and when he thinks that Shen mange still calls Ye Nanxian's name before he is in a coma, he can't wait to know ye Nanxian's whereabouts.

Now he just wants to run over and beat that man up. It's better that he can't take care of himself.

Song Wenqi thought wickedly, and saw Shen Zian pointing to a point and saying: "here. Uncle song, I want to ask you to come here and see what happened to Lao ye in our family, OK

Shen Zian's eyes are full of prayer. This is the first time that the child has been so serious.

Song Wenqi suddenly felt that she could not refuse these eyes. Although his eyes look like Ye Nanxian, they make him think of Shen mange involuntarily.

"Why me? There are many people in your Ye family. Why do you have to ask me? "