"Call me if you need anything."
"I see. You don't mind the trouble."
"Certainly not."
Song Qingcheng smiles. Without saying anything more, he hangs up.
At the door.
Ji Zhengting overcast his face and breathed heavily.
The child and the man have reached the point of buying a wedding house?
And
The child seems to be very happy.
……
"Mommy, where are we going now?" Xiaobaozi stands on the bed, and song Qingcheng dresses him again.
"Back to our hotel, of course. This is not the place we can stay." When song Qingcheng spoke to the child, her tone was soft several times unconsciously.
"But Song Dabi hasn't come back yet. "
Song Qingcheng tried not to look at the child's expectant little face. "People are very busy. We can't disturb people here, you know?"
At the end, she gave the child a kiss on the face.
Xiaobaozi sipped his mouth and didn't make any more noise. But his face was full of unhappiness.
Song Qingcheng helped Xiao baozi put on, and added a thick dress, worried about the wind when he went out.
"Let's go!" Song Qingcheng takes baozi out of bed.
Xiaobaozi reluctantly looked at his favorite toys and decorations in the room. Song Qingcheng knew what he thought and led him away. But xiaobaozi is still going back in three steps.
as like as two peas, the more sad he felt in the Song Dynasty, "go away, Mommy will arrange a room for you in the future."
Xiaobaozi didn't seem to listen, but he followed her with his head down.
When they went downstairs, they suddenly saw a man sitting on the sofa in the living room downstairs
Song Qingcheng steps slightly.
He When did you come back?
"Daddy!" Xiaobaozi saw the people on the sofa, originally Yan Yan's appearance, instant like eating Xing - Fen - agent, separated song Qingcheng's hand, ran downstairs.
"Be careful." Song Qingcheng looked back, a heart to the throat.
Ji Zhengting was also surprised to see that he was angry with the child at the bottom of his heart. However, to see the child, all the arrogance are magically disappeared. He got up, met him and lifted the bun from the ground.
Xiaobaozi was held high. At the beginning, he was a little afraid. After all, no one raised him so high as his father. However, he soon giggled happily.
Song Qingcheng came down and stood there dry. It's impossible to watch a child fight with him without fluctuation.
But
Thinking that he might have discussed the engagement today, he felt that such a scene was so harsh and ironic.
"Please, it's time for us to go." She went up and called for the baby.
The more children rely on him now, the more reluctant and painful they will be in the future. Therefore, before the child can't leave him, we must cut the mess quickly.
Xiaobaozi is having a good time. When she hears her words, the smile on her face gradually fades down. Her big black eyes look at songdabi and seem to want to say something. But in the end, she still doesn't say anything. She slides down from the sofa and walks towards songqingcheng.
But, just two steps out, suddenly turned back, quickly climbed onto the sofa, hugged father song Bi's neck and gave him a kiss on the face; then quickly turned around and left. It's like if you slow down, you can't walk.
Ji Zhengting's chest was tightened by the move of xiaobaozi. He felt a sharp pain in a certain place, even breathing heavily.
Song Qingcheng is also red eyes, but still smiling at the children. Knead the child's small head, squatted down to put on the coat for the child, led the child to leave here.
Ji Zhengting leans on the sofa with a heavy heart.
In the few minutes since she left with her child, he had countless impulses to rush up and leave the child behind.
But he can't!
It's too cruel and selfish for his children.
Knowing that children are hard to choose between them, how can he be willing to embarrass them?
Thinking of the child's reluctant and hesitant eyes, he felt pain.
It hurts all over the body. That kind of pain can seep into the blood, and then soak all the limbs.
"Sir, the taxi arranged at the gate has already received Miss Song and the young master." The Housekeeper will report.
Ji Zhengting leaned over there, forced his eyes and didn't make a sound. It just looks tired, tired.
……
Before Song Qingcheng got on the bus, he was worried that he would not get a taxi. Unexpectedly, as soon as he got to the door, a taxi came. And these two times, it's a coincidence.
You know, this is a high-end villa area. If you can afford such a villa, there is no car owner, so there are few taxis.How could she have thought that someone had arranged everything for her twice.
There is a person, always in her casual, has done a lot for her, a lot
Song Qingcheng did not dare to stay out with her children, fearing that they would be exposed to the wind. So let the driver drive directly to the door of the hotel, then get off with the children rushed into the hotel.
Back in the room, the room has been cleaned.
"Trouble, are you hungry? Mommy, can I make you some porridge? " Song Qingcheng put down his bag, took off his coat, and then came to take off his coat for him.
Xiaobaozi is still in a bad mood and shakes his head listlessly.
"What's the matter? Don't you want to eat? " At the end of the day, I eat a little porridge in the morning. I should be hungry.
Baozi nodded.
"It doesn't matter. Mommy cooks in the pot first. Maybe she wants to eat it." Song Qingcheng touched the child's face, hoping to make him happy.
Little baozi didn't speak. He sat in the sofa in a daze.
, "Mommy, let's show you piggy." Song Qingcheng picked up the remote control to play the TV for him.
little buns loudly said, "I don't want to see piggy page."
"What's the matter? Don't you love piggy the most? " Song Qingcheng was at a loss when he was yelled by the child. After all, children have never talked to themselves like this.
"because piggy page has both a pig father and a pig mother, but I can only have one." The steamed stuffed bun pouted angrily.
Song Qingcheng looked at the child and didn't know how to speak for a long time. She didn't know if he could understand if she made it clear to the child, but if she didn't make it clear, he might be so angry all the time.
"Please, mom has something serious to tell you. But you have to promise mom that you won't be sad after hearing it, and that you will listen to mom's words in the future, OK? "
Xiaobaozi nodded and sat cross legged on the sofa, facing mummy, waiting for her to take those serious and serious words.