Mr.President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Mrs. song looks at Song Qiaoqiao to send LAN Xiao away. She doesn't say anything and doesn't want to provoke the girl, which makes her son unhappy.

So, she politely said a few words to LAN Xiao, and then sent the driver to see her off.

When she went upstairs, she saw her son sitting on the ground in a daze.

Mrs. song's heart suddenly tightens. She quickly steps forward and holds song Hefeng.

"What's the matter with you, son? Don't scare your mother any more. What you want will be satisfied by your mother in the future. Don't eat, drink or go out

When song Hefeng heard this, his eyes brightened and he looked at Mrs. song.

"Ma, are you serious? You can satisfy me with anything I want? "

Mrs. song quickly nodded: "well, as long as you want, as long as Mom can do, mom will help you achieve your wishes."

Song Hefeng threw himself into Mrs. song's arms. He whispered: "Mom, you are so kind to me. Thank you, mom... "

Mrs. song's eyes were slightly red.

She raised her hand and patted him excitedly on the shoulder.

For the first time in so many years, she heard her son say thank you.

"Silly boy, are you still so polite with mom?"

Song Hefeng looked at Mrs. song seriously, and asked tentatively.

"Mom, if I like a girl, maybe the girl's identity background is a small family, will you agree with me to be with her, and persuade my grandparents to let me marry her?"

Mrs. song raised her hand and poked song Hefeng on the forehead.

"Of course, since it's the girl you like, mom will never object. Mom wants nothing else for you in her life, just for my son to be happy and carefree... "

Song Hefeng's eyes are slightly hot and he smiles.

He knew that no matter what choice he made, his mother would be on his side.

Jiang Qingyun stood outside the door, looking at the mother and son inside.

Her eyes gradually changed, she clenched her fist, turned and left here.

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Song Qiaoqiao also follows LAN Xiao to get on the bus and take her home.

The car started and gradually left the Song family.

About ten minutes later, song Qiaoqiao turned to look at Song Hefeng.

She looks very complicated.

"Lan Xiao I feel song Hefeng, he He has a deep affection for you. "

LAN Xiao's eyes are wide open in amazement. She shakes her head quickly: "impossible, how can you be deeply rooted in love? You are exaggerating. At most, he has some good feelings for me. I think it's a bit too much to say I like it... "

Song Qiaoqiao shakes his head and his eyes flash with a trace of worry.

"No Not only like, you don't see, he looks at your eyes. It's like, it's like when Wen Mu Chu looks at you LAN Xiao, what should you do after all? Song Hefeng, if he can't let you go, it will be troublesome. "

LAN Xiao frowns, still feel incredible, this song Hefeng like, just like the flame to come too fast, too fierce.

"Lan Xiao, I'm sorry. It's all my fault. It's all caused by me. It's bothering you and Wen muchu Song Hefeng, no matter what he likes when he grows up, he won't give up easily. " Song Qiaoqiao feels guilty and holds LAN Xiao's hand tightly to apologize.

LAN Xiao smiles bitterly and shakes his head at Song Qiaoqiao: "OK, you didn't mean to It's not your fault. I won't blame you. I don't think song will give me any hope for a while, but he won't give me any hope

Song Qiaoqiao pursed his lips and said, "I hope so."

When LAN Xiao got home, it happened that Wen muchu also came back.

Seeing that she had just come back, Wen Mu Chu asked her why she came back so late.

LAN Xiao is some guilty back sentence, shop more things, so come back late.

She did not dare to tell Wen muchu that Jiang He was scheming about her, and even more did not dare to tell him that Jiang Ge had come to Jinjing.

Let alone, she couldn't bear song Qiaoqiao's request and went to the Song family to see song Hefeng.

When LAN Xiao talks, her nervous palms are sweating.

Seeing that he is so busy, she really can't bear to let him distract and take care of her business.

After the news release and his identity is made public, she will tell Wen muchu about these things.

Wen muchu still has work to deal with on hand, so he doesn't pay much attention to LAN Xiao's strange. He doesn't think much about it. He pulls LAN Xiao, lowers his head and kisses her, and then lets LAN Xiao go to dinner. Now that he's in the study with the documents.

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brother Jiang takes Jiang He back and tells him everything that happened in the afternoon.

When I heard that Jiang he relied on the influence of the Jiang family to attack ordinary people, he was very angry.

He grabbed a water cup and smashed it at Jiang He.The cup hit Jiang He's forehead.

On Jiang He's forehead, he suddenly made a hole, and the next moment was full of blood.

When Qiao Feng came, she was frightened to see her son's face covered with blood.

She rushed to Jiang He's side and hugged her son tightly.

She cried out, with a trace of sadness at the bottom of her eyes.

"Dad No matter what he Er has done, you can't beat him like this? Is he not your grandson, so you are so cruel to him? If you really can't accommodate our mother and son, let's go now. It won't get in your way... "

Old man Jiang is very angry and smiles, looking at Qiao Feng coldly.

Jiang Hai listened to Qiao Feng's words and quickly pulled her sleeve.

Qiao Feng looks at Jiang Hai crying and accusing with an aggrieved face.

"I've worked hard for this family for so many years, even if I didn't have the credit. Dad, he hurt he'er because of a little thing. I'm he'er's mother. How can I not feel sad? Jiang Hai, do you allow your father to do this to our mother and son? "

There was a trace of heartache in Jiang Hai's heart. He clenched his fist and looked at master Jiang.

"Dad, whatever you say about it, you're too heavy on it. He Er, he didn't make a big mistake. You shouldn't have done this to him... "

Mr. Jiang slapped the table angrily.

He opened his eyes wide and glared at Jiang Hai: "you are a fool blinded by lard Do you know what they have done behind our back? They covet the property of our Jiang family. Do you know that they went to the presidential palace... "

Jiang Hai is stunned, his eyes are full of confusion: "Dad, what do you mean by that?"

Qiao Feng's body quivers, a wipe flustered to flash.

Jiang He is a heart jump, tightly grasped Qiao Feng's arm.

Mother and son looked at each other, and they were all worried.