Chapter 578

Will change the shoes into the house, throw the bag on the sofa, pick up the mobile phone to call Xinyue.

"Hello, Qingcheng." Xin Yue answers the phone.

"Where are you, Xinyue? Why haven't you come back yet? " Song Qingcheng asked.

Xin Yue was stunned for a long time. Hasn't Ji Zhengting sent the steamed buns back yet? Didn't they say that the steamed stuffed buns must be sent back to the hotel before ten o'clock? Did they talk about it by the way?

What does the chief executive mean this season?

Don't you want to run away with the bun?

Song Qingcheng didn't wait for her words. He thought his mobile phone was disconnected. He took it away and looked at it. He was still in normal conversation. "Xinyue "Xinyue?"

"Oh, I'm here." It took Xinyue a long time to recover.

"What's the matter with you, are you ok?" Song Qingcheng thinks something is wrong with her.

"Er, it's ok..."

Song Qingcheng still felt that something was wrong with her. Later, she had to ask her, "what can I ask you to bring trouble back?"

"That Qingcheng, let me tell you something. Don't be angry. " Again, Xin Yue's tone became cautious, for fear that she would be furious when she knew that the trouble was with Ji Zhengting.

"What's the matter? Is it trouble again? " Song Qingcheng can think of only this.

Xin Yue quickly denied, "no, no, no, it has nothing to do with trouble. Oh, no, it has something to do with trouble, but it's not him who caused trouble."

"What's the matter with you? Tell me quickly. I'm in a hurry." Knowing that she had something to say and had to make such a big detour, she was certainly worried.

"Well, the trouble is not with me now..."

"What, what do you say? The trouble is not with you. Where is he? " Song Qingcheng Teng stood up from the sofa, a heart immediately to the throat.

"He He... " Xin Yue hesitates.

"You don't lose him, do you? Did he lose it Song Qingcheng's voice has changed.

"No, no, no, calm down first. I'm sure he didn't lose it. It's just It's just that he's with someone else now. " Xinyue quickly explain clearly, don't scare her out.

"Who?" Song Qingcheng's heart is deep.

"Ji Zhengting."

“……” Sure enough, she guessed. I hung up and dialed a series of numbers. Despite three years, this number is still as deep in my mind as it was three years ago.

A heart has been chaotic can not be independent, the whole person can not help shaking up. The "beep" sound on the phone is like affecting the heart in the chest. Every sound, the heart is tightening an inch.

She did not know how many rings, the phone was finally picked up, the man's powerful voice came from the phone, "Hello, Ji Zhengting."

Through the phone, I can also imagine what he looks like at the moment. He must be expressionless and elegant.

Listening to the long lost voice, song Qingcheng forgot to speak. The original uneasy heart seems to be miraculously stable again, just because of his reassuring voice.

"Who is it?" Ji Zhengting didn't wait for a response, so he asked again.

"Is my son with you?" Song Qingcheng came back and asked him coldly.

On the phone, suddenly quiet down. No, it's not really quiet. She can vaguely hear the sound of TV, and it's anime.

Song Qingcheng was sure that the child was with him. However, before he answered, she was a little annoyed, "Ji Zhengting, you talk, I..."

"Mommy song, is that you?" Without waiting for her to finish, a tender voice came from the phone. She could not be more familiar with the sound.

Hearing the child's voice, song Qingcheng's excited eyes were red, "trouble, where are you?"

"I'm here in Songpa." It's not hard to tell that xiaobaozi is in a good mood.

“……” Song Qingcheng frowned. How could he become a babe so soon? Who taught him how to compete with song's father? However, song Qingcheng didn't have the heart to think about these, but he was anxious to ask, "I'm asking where is your specific location?"

Of course she knew where he was, but she didn't know the exact location. Ji Zhengting will not treat his children directly to the old villa of Ji's family, will he?

She didn't wait for xiaobaozi's answer, but there was a voice on the other side of the phone. It should be xiaobaozi talking to him.

"He's not going back tonight. You don't have to wait for him."

Just when song Qingcheng was worried, a man's voice came from the phone. This sentence made song Qingcheng's head buzzing for a long time, but he never recovered.

He said her son won't be back tonight

So, her son didn't want her?

"Mommy song, daddy is going to take me to the hot spring. I may miss my home today. Mommy song, don't think too much of me. She should be obedient, eat and sleep, you know?" Xiaobaozi's milk voice came again, the voice, let people want to crisp.“……” However, song Qingcheng's heart was only hesitating. The lip flap moved several times, still a word didn't come out, the throat seems to be stuck by something, can't make a sound.

"Besides, I'll miss Mommy song. So will daddy song."

“……” Song Qingcheng is going to cry. Who wants him to think? "Trouble..."

"Goodbye, Mommy song. Good night kiss, daddy song."

Just after a super phone broke, she was cut off.

"Hello Trouble, trouble? " Song Qingcheng shouts to the phone anxiously twice, but the phone is definitely disconnected.

So She was abandoned as a mother?

It must be very happy and cozy to think that xiaobaozi is enjoying the prince like life with his rich father now?

In the future, I don't have to move around with her poor mother, eat fast food everywhere, and take him with me at work. When I'm busy, I can hang him for a day

Now that I have a golden father, I don't want her.

Think of here, song Qingcheng depressed into the sofa. However, she was not reconciled.

How could her son, who had been brought up so hard, be robbed by him?

He has money. What's the matter? Can you do whatever you want with money and rob her of her son? Does he know how their mother and son have lived together in the past three years?

Why is she so hard to survive, the child has grown up sensible, but he selfishly want to take her child?

Why should she give in?

So, she must get the child back. I believe the steamed stuffed buns will never forget the days when they survived together.

Well, xiaobaozi will never forget.