Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

Returning to song's house, Song Li had just reached the door when he heard a burst of baby crying upstairs. He was out of breath, as if he had been crying for a long time.

She hesitated for a moment. After all, she couldn't get around her conscience and strode towards the baby room upstairs.

In the room, there was no one except little sissy crying in the crib. Song Li couldn't help frowning. Didn't the family invite a special nanny to serve? Anyone here?

She hesitated for a moment, walked over, followed the way on TV and gently shook the crib.

Little sissy soon stopped crying. A pair of fleshy hands danced excitedly, and her legs moved a few times. She grinned at her.

But after a while, little sissy cried again.

This time, no matter how Song Li coaxed her, little sissy just didn't give her face and kept crying at her throat.

"Song Li, what are you doing?"

An angry, cold and arrogant voice came from the door.

Song Li was stunned and pulled the corners of his mouth with self mockery. He felt that he couldn't wash himself when he jumped into the Yellow River. She turned around, looked at Song Chuwei with a sneer on her face, shrugged and said, "I didn't do anything."

"If you don't do anything, why does my sister keep crying? Song Li, why are you so cruel that you won't let go of a newborn baby."

Song Chuwei's eyes immediately turned red and stared at her angrily, as if she really loved Xiaoxi.

Then, without waiting for song Li to say anything, song Jingye just came in and just heard what song Chuwei said.

In the blink of an eye, Song Li took an arrow step forward, raised his hand and slapped it down.

Song Chuwei was stunned. His eyes stared at the girl in front of him.

Song Li flashed a cold light under her eyes, bit her lips and angrily accused her, "Song Chuwei, do you really think you can confuse black and white by saying this? When I came in, you were clearly in the room.

Moreover, I saw you shaking the crib desperately with my own eyes. You made little sissy cry. "

Song Chu's mouth moved slightly and wanted to say something, but song Jingye gave a sharp warning in his eyes.

"Where did the nanny die?"

Soon, a middle-aged woman came panting, "Sir, I, I had diarrhea just now, and the third lady was asleep, so I......"

"Go and have a look!"

……

Song Chu slightly lowered his head and curled up his hands hanging on both sides of his thighs. He hated his teeth, bitch! bitch! One day I'll give it back to you a hundred times and a thousand times. I'll ruin your reputation.

She repeated the story, but song Jingye didn't seem to believe it.

Or he's weighing the pros and cons!

Behind Song Li stood Bo Shao, a man who could frighten countless people by stamping his foot.

"Tiny, I've prepared the opportunity for you. Which step you can take in the end depends on your luck."

Song Jingye is not willing to give up his daughter after all.

You know, the money he spent on early Song Dynasty was many times more than that of Song Li. If he gave up, wouldn't the money he had invested before be wasted?

He is a pure businessman and is certainly unwilling to do business at a loss.

Just like when he was cruel to the Song family and married song Ruoshui, although the woman looked average, she was weak and gentle. After marriage, she listened to him.