Chapter 142

Hearing baozi's words of concern, song Yan's heart crossed a warm current. She suddenly felt that her son was more intimate than her husband. She was so moved.

She immediately hugged the bun in her arms, and then gave him a fierce boo on his face, "baby, my mother is not sick, but a little tired, so you can sleep with my mother for a while."

"Good." Xiaobaozi readily agreed that her mother has been occupied by her father, so now that she has a chance, she must cherish it. She lies beside song Yan and rubs her face against her arms. "Ma Ma, you are so fragrant."

"Honey, you are so sweet." Song Yan can't help but take a sip on his handsome little face.

The warm picture of mother and son on the bed was seen by Li Qingyu who came in from the outside. Xiaobaozi found him and immediately laughed at him. It seemed that he was provoking him.

Li Qingyu is speechless. He only wants to rob his wife all day long. Can he be a bit promising?

"Wake up and have breakfast." The man's voice is a little low.

Song Yan listen to, angry ignore him, she now feel their legs or sour, simply can't get out of bed rhythm, stand on such a don't know abstinence husband, she is also very helpless.

She threatened him a little last night. As a result, when he heard her say divorce, he immediately changed his face and tried to torture her, making her miserable and want to cry.

Li Qingyu knew that she was still angry with herself, so he didn't respond to her. So he said patiently, "xiaorou, get up first and have breakfast. Xiaoxuan hasn't had breakfast yet."

Originally, song Yan still wanted to continue to ignore him, but after listening to the second half of what he said, before xiaobaozi had breakfast, she suddenly looked at xiaobaozi and asked, "baby, you haven't had breakfast yet."

Xiaobaozi, well, he really hasn't had breakfast yet. Originally, Li Qingyu asked him to go to the room and ask his mother to get up and have breakfast together. As a result, when he heard song Yan's invitation to sleep with him, he immediately forgot the most important thing.

Song Yan worried that she was hungry, so she got up with a weak body to wash, and then took him to breakfast.

Breakfast is made by Li Qingyu. He cooked lean meat and preserved egg porridge, made sandwiches and fried fruit juice. Breakfast looks pretty good.

"Ma Ma, I'll have a sandwich." Baozi pointed to the sandwich on the plate.

After Song Yan helped him put on disposable gloves, she brought him a sandwich, "eat it quickly."

Then she poured him another glass of juice. "Baby, remember to drink it later."

The mouth that small steamed stuffed bun eats is bulgy, speechless, can nod to agree only.

After a few days' rest, song Yan is sent out to make news again. This time, she is making news about so and so's cheating.

She felt that elegance meant to punish her. All day long, she assigned these thankless news to her. When the time came for her to rectify her name, she must be so cruel to see if she dared to shout at herself.

When song Yan went to shoot news, she went to the movie city, where Xu Zhiyu was going to shoot.

The scenery in the movie and TV city is good. Song Yan took out her mobile phone and took some scenery photos.

"Who allowed you to take pictures!" A sharp drink into song Yan's ear, let her whole person inexplicable Zheng Leng for a while, this is talking about her?

As soon as she looked forward, she saw Xu Zhiyu in her costume. She was followed by her assistant and agent. The person who just spoke was her agent. Several people were staring at her. It was obvious that what she said just now was to her.

"Delete the picture!" Xu Zhiyu's agent stares at her and asks in a strong voice.

"I only took landscape photos. Why delete them?" Song Yan thinks that she's really unreasonable. She doesn't know anything clearly, so she decides that she just secretly photographed them.

If she wants to take photos of Xu Zhiyu secretly, she will not come here to take photos of her. She will only take photos of things she can't see. Where can she take photos of her? There is no news focus.

"I just saw you secretly photographing Zhiyu in our house, and I know you. You are a reporter, so you just couldn't be photographing any scenery!" Said the agent, somewhat aggressively.

Song Yan sneered a little, this quality is simply excellent.

"I said I didn't shoot you." Song Yan's expression is firm and her tone is firm.

The agent winks at the assistant standing next to Xu Zhiyu. She immediately steps forward, and the two join hands to rob song Yan of her mobile phone. However, after they rob her of her fingerprint and password lock, they have no way to open it.

The agent stares at Song Yan fiercely, "you open the mobile phone lock yourself."

Xu Zhiyu didn't stop her agents and assistants, but connived at them. Song Yan had seen her before, and she remembered that she was an entertainment reporter, so she naturally thought that she had just taken a candid picture of her.She has just had such negative news recently. It's hard to guarantee that she didn't come here to film the news about her.

"I said I didn't take pictures of you. You don't have the right to check my mobile phone!" Song Yansi doesn't show any weakness. If she does secretly take photos of Xu Zhiyu, she feels excused for doing so. But she didn't take photos of her just now, and she didn't need to let her check her mobile phone.

"If you want to insist on that, then call the police."

When it comes to the police station, it doesn't matter for song Yan, but it does matter for Xu Zhiyu. As a movie queen, her reputation will be greatly affected if she comes back to the police station with such hot news recently.

"Forget it." Xu Zhiyu, who has been silent all along, suddenly opens her mouth. Her negative time has not been fully dealt with. Now she can't produce any more negative news. It's just a few photos. She hasn't done anything just now. Why don't she release it.

"Zhiyu?" The agent called her reluctantly, but she didn't pay attention to her. Instead, she turned around and left. She turned around and glared at Song Yan. Then she threw her mobile phone on the ground and stepped on it. Song Yan's mobile phone screen broke.

Song Yan looked at her crushed cell phone, and her eyes were a little cold. "You have to compensate for my cell phone, and you have to apologize to me!"

"Ha ha." The agent sneered and looked at her haughtily. "I won't compensate you. What can you do to me?"