Provoke the Cold CEO

Huatianfu

the black extended Rolls Royce drove slowly into the European style courtyard, waiting for the servant on one side, and opened the door respectfully.

"Ma'am, you are back."

Song Qian, who got out of the car, said softly, throwing her bag to the servant on one side. When she was near the door of the villa, she stopped again and said to the servant who was following him: "this evening, song Luxi is not allowed to eat, so he will lose the face of the Song family everywhere!"

"Yes, ma'am!"

In the whole song family, everyone knows that as long as a young master makes a mistake, he will be severely punished. For those who are not allowed to eat, this is also a common thing. He has been used to it. He is just pitiful that the young master, who has been weak and sick since childhood, has to bear such punishment at a growing age.

Song Luxi, beside the car, was red eyed and obstinate. He knew from a young age that his mother didn't like him very much in this song family. He often beat and scolded him. Even if his mother was not in a good mood, he would vent on him. No matter how clever and sensible he was, how hard he tried to please his mother, his homework was excellent. His mother always did not like him, including His father did not care and let him live and die.

This home, let him fear, every step, his body is in faint trembling.

Ding Ding -

the telephone in the living room rings melodiously. As soon as he enters the gate, song Luxi hears his mother's special gentle voice. You don't have to think about it. It's talking to his father on the phone. He stops and listens quietly.

"Er Yi, Xiao Xi, I've already taken it home. It's OK. Don't worry. Come back to eat earlier. Mm-hmm, don't be angry. Xiao Xi has admitted his mistake just now. Don't scold him when you go home. It's inevitable that children are ignorant! Well, I'll wait for you Song Qian on the sofa smiles and hangs up the phone. She seems to be quite different from the car just now. I don't know that she is really a loving mother.

Hearing the phone hang up, song Luxi outside the door puffed his eyes and took a small step to the stairwell.

"Song Luxi, stop!" Hearing the shrill cry, song Luxi, who came to the second floor, stopped and looked back at Song Qian walking towards him step by step.

He trembled his small body, timidly lowered his head, and his voice was like a mosquito: "mother, I will not eat tonight. You can rest assured."

Song Qian picked up a sneer, slender fingers, raised his small head, indifferent said: "I don't want your father to go home, see your eyes are swollen, can you understand?"

"It is I understand! " He was sweating all over his body, and his scalp was numb. Looking at her cold smile, he nodded subconsciously. He was afraid that if he answered slowly, he would be slapped severely.

song Qian nodded satisfactorily, and then loosened his chin. He looked at his nail polish red nail polish in a good mood and gently blew it: "if you are sensible, let's go back to the room."

Song Luxi shivered, turned around and ran to his room without stopping. Seeing that the stairs were about to finish, he was careless, and his young body fell on the pedal, which made him cry out subconsciously. Then he hesitated to look at Song Qian at the bottom. His whole body was excited, so he propped up his small body and ran back to the room with tears in his eyes.

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