Chapter 252 : Disappear Directly

Chu yue paused for a moment and happily reached out to pull Siyan over. "So the children can walk! It's so delightful!"

"You're about to give birth. Don't be so excited. Tell me what's the matter!" Qiao Ran comforted her softly.

"Children, come here, come here. Daddy will take you there to play. There's a lot of delicious food!" Ji Hanxiao walked over and led the children out of the living room.

As soon as the children left, the living room became much quieter.

"Doesn't Han Xiao have to work? He seems to have completely become a wet father now!" Chuyue looked at Ji Hanxiao and said with envy.

Before, Ji Hanxiao was indeed too cold and made Qiao Ran suffer a lot, but now Ji Hanxiao is ten million times better than before.

"He usually goes for half a day or works at home, trying to stay with me and the children." Qiao Ran pursed her lips, not daring to appear too happy in front of Chuyue.

Chuyue looked gloomy and pursed his lips without saying a word.

"You and Song Jingting... Quarreled again?" Qiao Ran asked carefully.

Her best friend was now experiencing this kind of emotional conflict, and she was really worried about her. Chuyue was pregnant now... And was about to give birth, so Song Jingting wouldn't let her go?

Chuyue's nose was sore and he shook his head gently. "It's not a fight. He's... Gone!"

"Damn it!" Qiao Ran couldn't help but get angry for the first time. She was so angry that she couldn't breathe. She immediately took out her new phone and wanted to call Song Jingting, but Chuyue quietly stopped her.

"There's no need to call. He... Can't get through. He's been like this since this morning." Chuyue said softly. It turned out that Song Jingting went to buy breakfast in the morning, but he was nowhere to be seen until nine o' clock.

Chuyue was so hungry that he had to cook the noodles himself. Song Jingting couldn't get through the phone.

Qiao Ran looked at the time. It was already past eleven o' clock. Could it be an accident if he bought breakfast?

"Did you call your mother-in-law's house?" Qiao Ran asked carefully.

Chuyue pursed her lips. "Mother-in-law... She didn't want us to be together. She thought I was too old. I was five years older than song jingting..."

Qiao Ran frowned. "But now you have a baby in your belly. Let me help you, okay?"

Chuyue smiled bitterly. "I've beaten him too. He's not at his mother-in-law's house..."

"Song Jingting is too much!" Qiao ran was so angry that he couldn't make a call. He suddenly thought of Chang Han and immediately dialed Chang Han's number.

Chang Han's assistant, assistant Zheng, answered the phone, but after only half a minute, Chang Han came to answer it.

"A Han, do you know where Song Jingting went?" Qiao Ran asked directly.

Chang Han was stunned for a moment and asked strangely, "No, I've been filming. What's wrong? What happened to the song jingting family? I remember sister-in-law was about to give birth?"

"You're right. A Yue is about to give birth, but Song Jingting's phone is not working. He..."

"I'll have my friend look for him right away!" Chang Han said, "Sister, you don't have to worry. I'll get someone to find him!"

"Okay, I'll wait for your good news!" Qiao Ran hung up the phone and comforted Chuyue as he looked outside. Someone else came?

It turned out to be Mother of Qiao and Ah Shi. Ah Shi was carrying a large bag of vegetables, Mother of Qiao was carrying a live chicken and walked in with a smile.

Qiao Ran patted Chuyue's hand. "My mother's chicken is delicious. You can have chicken soup here today. Relax a little. Song Jingting is fun, but he knows how to behave!"

Chuyue stopped looking sad and nodded gently.

Ah shi grew a lot taller. He was nineteen years old. Although he was only in the third year of senior high school, and he jumped two grades in a row, his results were already very good. Now he looked like a 20-year-old boy, tall and handsome.

"Sis, we came to see you." Ah Shi said shyly, looking at the children with big eyes and smiling brightly. "The children are so cute."

"How can your sister's child not be cute? I'll make soup in the kitchen first..."

"Mom, let's just let old chen boil. His cooking is just as good." Qiao Ran smiled and sat down with his mother.

With Mother of Qiao's participation, Chuyue's attention was somewhat distracted, but in her heart, she was still worried.

After dinner, Qiao Ran received a call from Chang Han saying that he had found Song Jingting.

Chang Han didn't say what was going on, and he was probably too embarrassed to say it. He only said that he would go to the Ji family to look for chu yue.

Half an hour later, Song Jingting really came, but his face was not very good. Chu yue wanted not to go with him, but the child was about to give birth, and there was no way to continue.

After the couple apologized to Qiao Ran, they left without saying anything. Although qiao ran asked them to stay for dinner, Song Jingting dragged Chuyue out.

Qiao Ran wanted to know where Song Jingting had gone, but when she saw that his face was too pale, she didn't have the nerve to ask.

For some reason, she had a hunch that Chuyue would have a big fight with him when she got home.

In the evening, Qiao Ran received a wechat message from Chuyue saying that she had indeed scolded Song Jingting, but the other party actually stopped playing games, and instead obediently cooked for her, not daring to fart.

"Ah Ran, he must have done something wrong to me, right? Otherwise, how could this happen? He looks like he's feeling guilty. I'm going crazy!" Chuyue's wechat left Qiao Ran at a loss for words.

After a few minutes of hesitation, Qiao Ran replied, "A Yue, you need to calm down. Don't be impulsive. Sir, the child. Besides, it's all about the child."

"Okay, I see. I'll take good care of myself." Chuyue's words were extremely helpless.

Qiao Ran's heart felt heavy.

"Mom... Mom!" Xiaoyanzhe walked over and grabbed Qiao Ran's phone.

The phone was also custom-made. The last time the phone fell into the sea, Qiao Ran quickly put it on the table. "Yanzhe, you're too young to play with your phone."

Xiaoyanzhe's big eyes were full of pleading and grievances, pointing at the phone on the table. "Yes... Yes!"

Qiao Ran burst out laughing. The child was only a year old and could easily express himself, but she would not spoil him. "No, that's for adults. Kids can't play, okay?"

Xiaoyanzhe burst into tears when he heard this. Qiao Ran calmly let go of his hand and watched him sit on the ground and play tricks.

At this stage, the child was very smart and always thought that crying could threaten his parents, but Qiao Ran and Ji Hanxiao both had their own way - just wait until he cried enough and then coax the child properly.

"What happened to the child?" A deep voice came from the hall. Qiao Ran and the others looked up and saw Ji Hong walking in!

Ever since the father and son fell out, Ji Hong hasn't really stepped into this place!

Xiaoyanzhe saw the stranger. After all, this grandfather really didn't kiss him. He stopped crying and hugged Qiao Ran's thigh to avoid Ji Hong's hand.

"It's okay. He's throwing a tantrum." Qiao Ran said softly. Mother of Qiao smiled but did not smile. "Oh, my dear, are you so free to come here to see your grandson?"