One Child, Two Babies: The President's Nightly Delight

Nianmu watched Aunt Mei busy in the ward, and gradually closed her eyes.

After cleaning the dishes, Aunt Mei saw that Nian Mu had fallen asleep, picked up her phone, and sent Mu Shaoling a WeChat message, "Boss, Ms. Nian has fallen asleep."

"Well, take good care of her." Mu Shaoling quickly replied to the message.

Aunt Mei put the phone away and looked at Nianmu. Now her face was swollen and she couldn't see her beauty.

She shook her head and continued to tidy up the ward.

the other side.

In order to catch Song Beiye in time, there were always police guarding the door of Song's house.

The moment Song Beiye got out of the car, the police stepped forward. Considering Song Beiye's special status, the policeman's tone was quite polite, "Mr. Song, there is a kidnapping case that needs your cooperation in the investigation, please tell us Go back to the bureau."

Song Beiye raised his eyebrows, and said carelessly: "I am a good citizen who cooperates with the police and abides by the law. Wait for me to change my clothes and then go back with you, is that okay?"

The policeman thought for a while and let Song Beiye into the house.

Song Beiye drove into the villa, passed by the police, snapped his fingers, and said to the police, "Tell them that I showed up."

Hearing this, the policeman who had stopped him shook his head.

Another young policeman asked curiously, "Tell who?"

"Tell Mr. Mu." The policeman replied, sighing, "Mu family and Song family, it seems that this case is really difficult to solve."

"It's only the director who is caught in the middle, so let's act according to the evidence, shall we?" said the young policeman.

The slightly older policeman glanced at him, shook his head and said, "Young man, you are really young, and your thinking is too simple."

After Song Beiye entered, the door of the Song family was closed again.

Mr. Song was waiting for Song Beiye in the living room. When he saw him walk in, he could still smell the smell of alcohol. The old man frowned and scolded, "It smells like alcohol when you come back. What is that?"

Looking at the serious face of the old man, Song Beiye said with a smile, "Grandpa, I accidentally drank too much at my friend's house yesterday and didn't change my clothes, that's why I did that."

Listening to Song Beiye's explanation, Mr. Song didn't expose it, but ordered: "It's ridiculous, I already have a company, I can't indulge in drinking like this all day long, go wash up and change clothes."

"Yes, as ordered." Song Beiye Diao Erlang saluted locally, then turned and walked upstairs.

As he expected, the old man didn't blame himself too much after he knew that he had set up a company outside.

From before to now, the entire Song family seems to have entrusted their hopes to Song Beixi, and he only needs to live a good life. The elders in the family don't seem to have much hope for him.

Suddenly, he made a result, and they were not only surprised, but also happy.

After all, in a family, it is always better to have two heirs with outstanding abilities than only one.

And in the past few years, Song Beixi was not as obedient as he was when it came to marriage, and he always resisted the old man looking for someone for him.

But he was different, he obediently accepted the person arranged by the old man, not because of love, but because he needed to be an obedient grandson.

Song Beiye washed up, changed into clean clothes, and went downstairs.

Mr. Song asked, "Is everything settled?"

"It's been dealt with. This matter has nothing to do with me." Song Beiye put on an innocent expression. The old man doesn't need to believe it, as long as there is no evidence.

The Song family will always be my backing. If Mr. Song says a word, the rest of the Song family can't do anything even if they don't like it.

"That's good. There are bad effects if there are policemen standing in front of your house all day long. You should deal with it and don't bring trouble home." Mr. Song took a sip of his tea and glanced at the surveillance camera next to him. Two policemen He was still standing at the door waiting for Song Beiye to cooperate with them to go back to the police station to record a statement.

"Good grandpa, when I come back, I'll take you to have morning tea." Song Beiye said with a smile.

Song Beiye left Song's house and followed the police to the police station to record a statement.

The police had no direct evidence to prove that he was related to the kidnapping of Nianmu. At the same time, Song Beiye also submitted a villa rental certificate, saying that his villa was rented out. As for what they did, he did not know.

The police had no way to convict him, so they could only release him after recording the statement.

Song Beiye whistled and left the police station. When he saw Mu Shaoling's car at the door, he walked over with his mouth curled up and knocked on the window.

Mu Shaoling pushed open the car door, got out of the car, and leaned against the side of the car to look at him.

Song Beiye still had that foolish look, "Mr. Mu came to the police station, is he going to pick me up?"

"Do you need someone to pick you up?" Mu Shaoling looked at his cynical look, and thinking of what he did to Nian Mu, his hands in his pockets clenched into fists.

"No, even if I need it, I don't dare to bother Mr. Mu to pick him up." Song Beiye was complacent. Although he lost a sum of money this time and his goal was not achieved, he still felt happy.

Because he knew the importance of Nian Mu in Mu Shaoling's heart, and also, his ability was also displayed in front of Mr. Song.

Before, he had been worrying about how to let the old man know that he opened a company outside.

"Is the tea at the police station good?" Mu Shaoling asked back after hearing his ridicule.

Song Beiye shook his head, "It's not bad, but it's not as good as the one at home. By the way, there will be good tea in Mr. Mu's office, right? You are so free, so you don't have to be busy with the company's affairs? I heard You are going to participate in the bidding for the European project, why, don't you need to go back and stare at it?"

"Your company also wants to participate, but aren't you quite free? Yesterday, people all over the city were looking for you, but you hid, so you don't need to go back to the company to take charge of the overall situation?" Mu Shaoling mocked him in the same way.

"Well, my company is just making small troubles, but since the company is established, it is necessary to be responsible to the company's employees. Let alone, I will go back to the company to deal with the documents. If there is no accident, the next meeting will be We met at the bidding meeting, Mr. Mu, please let me go." Song Beiye blinked and walked away.

Mu Shaoling looked at his back as he left, and clenched his hands into fists. One day, he would make Song Beiye pay for what he had done during this period.

The phone vibrated, and Mu Shaoling turned on the phone.

It was the cook who asked him what he was going to prepare for Nianmu at noon.

After thinking about it, Mu Shaoling asked the cook to make porridge with preserved egg and lean meat, and squeezed some cherry juice at the same time.