Chapter 804

"Mommy song, I find you are getting faster and faster now."

"Where have I changed?" Song Qingcheng nervously looked at his figure, touched his face, and two exposed arms. Isn't it fat enough to be out of shape?

"Everything has changed, but it's different from before."

"It's different. Your mother has a small bag in her stomach. Can it be the same?" Song Qingcheng seems to take it for granted, but in her heart, she feels that the eyes of little baozi are not so simple.

"Mommy, you know it's not a little sister. Mommy is so ugly now that she doesn't dare to invite uncle Su as a guest. " After that, the steamed stuffed bun grunted.

Song qingchengqi's mouth is straight. "Ji Zhengting, you still care about your son?"

It's so lawless that I dare to call her ugly in front of his father As a result, the image of the goddess she erected in Mr. Ji's mind was lost.

Cry to death!

Mr. Ji received Mrs. Ji's control and became more serious than just now. "Song, please. Although your mother is very ugly now, it's wrong for you to say so."

“……” Song Qingcheng stares at Mr. Ji in disbelief.

What's "she's ugly now"? Has she really become ugly?

I only looked in the mirror in the morning. Except my stomach is a little big, my upper circumference is a little bigger, and my face is a little mellow, I haven't changed much!

And Mr. Ji doesn't like her upper circumference too much. She also said that her face was mellow and beautiful. How could she dislike her ugliness in the twinkling of an eye?

In order to prove that she has changed a lot, song Qingcheng calls Su Yu decisively and invites him to be a guest at home.

……

Xiaobaozi overhears that song mummy calls uncle Su, saying that the plan is successful. Happy Deng Deng ran back to show off with song's dad, "Dad, I succeed."

"Next time I dare to say your mother is ugly, I'll turn against you." Mr. Ji warned his son.

Today is an exception. In order to help baozi make do with Su Yu and Lu Yu, he can only hurt his wife Ji.

……

Xiaobaozi is in a hurry to call Lu Yu. The tank he had been waiting for was finally available.

I don't know if he drives his own tank and takes his grandmother and wife to Maogen and pomegranate's house next door. Will they faint on the spot?

Pomegranate will be enchanted by themselves, and will they agree with each other?

But pomegranate is eight days older than itself! Isn't that good?

It depends. If pomegranate is in a bad situation, he will accept her reluctantly. Little sister and little sister are good. More is better.

……

The three of them are in the resort today. It's hard to enjoy the leisure life of the three of them.

But song Qingcheng was not idle. When the housekeeper bought the ingredients back, she was very busy in the kitchen.

Mr. Ji looked at his wife quite this big belly busy in the kitchen, in the heart that is a regret. He shouldn't promise the steamed stuffed bun to make do with Su Yu and Lu Yu. His wife will be hurt.

"Just leave it to the kitchen. You can go to the living room and have a rest." Mr. Ji summoned up the courage to go into the kitchen and persuade Mrs. Ji to have a rest.

"No way. I've agreed with Su Yu. I'll cook for him today to show him that my craftsmanship has improved or declined. " Song Qingcheng was busy with his work while talking to him.

Ji Zhengting looked at so much to eat, one head two big. It must be unrealistic to ask him to help, but the key is that if his wife is tired, it's even worse.

"Mrs. Ji, you are Mr. Ji's wife now. Isn't it inappropriate to cook for other men?" Mr. Ji asked seriously.

"Mr. Ji, Mrs. Ji is Mr. Ji's wife now. It's rare to invite friends of the opposite sex to dinner." Otherwise, people would think that she was obedient by her husband's management, even the opposite sex did not dare to contact it.

Mr. Ji dry cough two, "Mr. Ji will be jealous."

Song Qingcheng turned his head and looked at Mr. Ji. "How do I think Mr. Ji is more like eating Coptis?"

Just now I saw Mr. Ji and steamed stuffed buns muttering on the sofa. I don't know what bad idea they are making. Mr. Ji, who will be proud and coquettish, takes the initiative to say that he is "jealous". There is absolutely something wrong.

Mr. Ji took a puff from the corner of his mouth.

It's not Coptis!

If he knew that Mrs. Ji was going to cook in person, he would not agree to help xiaobaozi. However, Mr. Ji is selfish. To get rid of a man who had been coveting his wife for many years is harmless to him.

It's the guilt in Mrs. Ji's heart. It's the best of both worlds.

"Godmother, I miss you so much."

Outside, the sound of xiaobaozi's exaggeration came.

"Come on, it's Xin Yue and the barrister. Go out and have a look." When song Qingcheng talked to him, he was already washing his hands.

Ji Zhengting frowned.

Mrs. Ji, is this a treat?Actually invited Xin Yue and the family of barristers? Wouldn't she invite the Lu brothers, too?

"Mrs. Ji, who else did you invite?" Mr. Ji must ask clearly. If there are too many people, you have to go directly to the hotel.

However, as soon as Mr. Ji's words fell, the voice of the steamed stuffed buns came, "Wow, aunt Lu Qing, you must know that I miss two little sisters, so you brought my little sister to see me, didn't you?"

“……” It's a real treat.

Song Qingcheng looked at him and laughed. She went out to meet the guests.

"Are you all here? Come in and sit down Song Qingcheng was the first to help Lu Qing.

"Don't bother you." Lu Youlin absolutely dare not ask Mrs. Ji to support his wife. One half Jin and one eight Liang are not so good.

Song Qingcheng put his nose together and then went to tease the little princess in Xin Yue's arms.

"Xinyue, I find that Hongdou is more and more like your barrister." Song Qingcheng poked the little face of the child, only half a month, found that the child changed more and more.

Xinyue smile, Yin Yang strange way: "not like the accident."

"So it is." Song Qingcheng nodded in favor, which child is not like his father? Unless there's a problem, "sit down first, and I'll pour you water. By the way, what do you drink? There's orange juice, watermelon juice, cucumber juice and apple juice

"Feast, so much preparation." Xin Yue joked.

"It's rare to have a barrister and a police officer. Of course, we have to be grand."

"It seems that we are all in the light of barristers and police officers today."

"And me, and me."

There was a sound coming from outside, and then Lu Yu came in.

"Lu Yu, why are you here?" Song Qingcheng was surprised to see her.

"Cousin, you don't welcome me?" Lu Yu'an smiles. However, this is your son's gracious invitation to me!