Chapter 635

In the evening, song Qingcheng picked up the child and went home. She found that she really had a cold, and it was very serious.

Xiaobaozi is also considerate. She knows that she has a cold and doesn't make trouble for her, so she plays by herself.

The next morning.

Song Qingcheng was awakened by the knock on the door. She woke up in a daze and thought she was still dreaming.

"Mommy, it's like someone's knocking at the door!" Xiaobaozi was very sensitive and sat up from the bed.

Song Qingcheng was sure that he was not a dream. She sat up and looked a little embarrassed. The head is still dizzy, feeling as heavy as gold.

The door was knocked again, and song Qingcheng came out of the room with a feeling of not waking up

Who's knocking at the door so early?

"Miss Song, I'm sent by Mr. Ji." Outside, there was a male voice.

Song Qingcheng was stunned. The brain wakes up for a few minutes.

It's Ji Zhengting

What does he want to do?

"Mommy, it's from my father." Small steamed stuffed bun also came out, and also listened to each other's words.

Song Qingcheng knew that although the child didn't speak, he missed him very much in his heart.

Song Qingcheng walked over and opened the door. Outside the door is Ji Zhengting's housekeeper.

"I'm sorry to disturb Miss song so early. Mr. Song said that it's not convenient for Miss Song to take care of the young master at work, so let's take care of the young master. "

"No. My son, I'll look after him myself. " Song Qingcheng refused without hesitation, and then he would close the door.

However, the housekeeper then said, "Miss Song, the young master is also our husband's child. Our husband has the obligation to take care of the child. You can rest assured that we will send the children back on time after you get off work. "

Song Qingcheng hesitated and looked back at the child. She saw the word "want to go" in her children's eyes and seemed to hesitate.

Guess yesterday, her father's estrangement is also the result of her heart.

Even if she can't be a family, she should at least make a better impression on her children.

"Honey, mummy's cold may not get better so soon. How about your housekeeper stay for two days?" Song Qingcheng squatted in front of the child and asked him.

Xiaobaozi looked at the door of the people, and then looked at Mommy, "but Mommy sick no one to take care of."

"Mommy is an adult. She can take care of herself. Besides, if Mommy goes to work during the day, you can't take care of her. The most important thing is that mommy is worried about infecting you. "

"All right then!" Xiaobaozi didn't want to make trouble for mummy, so he agreed, and then he didn't forget to remind mummy, "but if mummy is uncomfortable, she must call trouble."

"Certainly." Song Qingcheng promised the child. Standing up, he said to the housekeeper at the door, "housekeeper, please wait a moment."

"Don't worry, Miss Song. Take your time." The reason why they come in advance is to give them time to prepare. I'm also worried that I'll be late and the young master will be taken away.

Song Qingcheng carried the child into the house and dressed him neatly. I took another suit of clothes, including pajamas.

"Mommy, these dads have bought a lot from me." Xiaobaozi sits on the bed and looks at Mommy stuffing the bag one by one. He reminds her.

Song Qingcheng gave a hand.

Yes, last time I saw a special cloakroom in the children's room. Although I didn't look inside carefully, she saw several sets of pajamas for the children that day. Presumably, there was no shortage of children's clothes.

"Then don't take it. It'll save you trouble to take it back and forth." Song Qingcheng doesn't clean up. Anyway, she doesn't have to worry about her child being wronged there.

Baozi nodded.

Song Qingcheng told him a few words, then he came out with him and gave it to the housekeeper, and said, "please, housekeeper."

The housekeeper laughs, "it's all part of the job. You're too polite."

Song Qingcheng looked at the child in the housekeeper's arms again. Before he left himself, he began to give up.

Finally, she gave the child a kiss on the face and watched the housekeeper take the child away.

I just took it to live for two days. When I got rid of my cold, I took the baby back.

She looked at the time. It was only six o'clock. No wonder she was so sleepy that her eyes hurt. However, I have to tell Xinyue not to come to pick up the child.

It's still early now. She worried about waking up Xin Yue, so she sent her a message directly. Xin Yue is sure to see it when she gets up.

Lean on the bed, full of children.

I don't know where the bun is? I don't know if he'll fall asleep on the way? Will you catch cold? What's your attitude when you see daddy?

Thinking about it, she fell asleep again.

It's just

When she woke up again, it was already 8:40.be finished!

What's wrong with being late for work the next day?

Song Qingcheng got up, rushed into the bathroom, spent five minutes washing, three minutes changing clothes, took a bottle of milk from the refrigerator, changed shoes and rushed out.

It's difficult to take a taxi in the morning, and it's very close to the company, so it's a waste.

Song Qingcheng gave up and decided to go to work.

……

One breath ran to the company, to the upstairs fingerprint, thank God, the last minute to catch up.

She panted back to the office and sat down on the sofa. Because just run too fast, facing the cold wind, this will be throat uncomfortable, cough for a while.

A person, burned some boiling water, put the milk into the boiling water for a while.

I left in such a hurry that I didn't take any bread.

It seems that I can only be hungry in the morning.

She drank the milk and looked at the time again. Yesterday Gao Xin said that she would go down to the meeting at 9:30. It's just breakfast time, but unfortunately, she doesn't have anything to eat.

I don't know if xiaobaozi has been eaten now?

This point should be eaten.

there is a knock on the door.

Song Qingcheng hid the milk behind the paper towel for fear of being seen by his colleagues.

"Come in, please."

The door was pushed open and Gao Xin came in.

"Miss Song, so early?" Gao Xin said hello to her.

"It's past work time." Song Qingcheng smiles. If Gao Xin could see the time when she fingerprinted, he would not have said it was too early.

However, Gao Xin should not be responsible for checking these, right?

"You came so early, didn't you have breakfast?" Gao Xin came in.

"Oh, I have. I have."

"What did you eat?" Gao Xin asked curiously.

“…… Er Milk, bread. " Song Qingcheng can only talk nonsense.

"What's nutritious? Look at my sandwich ham and two slices of bacon. However, I brought one more today, and this one belongs to you. " Gao Xin put one of his bags on the table.

"No, no, no, no, I've really eaten it." Song Qingcheng quickly refused. Pick up the breakfast and give it back to him.