"Children, it's all like this." Mrs. Yue replied with a smile.

Song Yinian picked up his son, gave him a kiss, and then put it down to eat breakfast.

After breakfast, song Yinian came to see the child, "I'll come to see you and have a rest first."

"No, I'm not tired." Sister in law thinks that song Yinian is very kind, gentle in speech and good in dealing with others, which is much better than she used to work in other places.

I can't help but have a good salary, which is something that many people can't ask for.

If Qi Mu Shen didn't make trouble with herself last night, song Yinian would have gone to the florist today. She felt a little tired, so she didn't go out and simply stayed at home to see her son.

At 10:30, his son fell asleep. Song Yinian carried the child upstairs to sleep. He did not forget to tell his sister-in-law, "I'm not going out today. If you have something to do, go to work. I'll call you if I really want to find you. "

"Yes, I will." Mrs. Yue is flattered. She is very kind. She has plenty of free time and good temper. She is lucky enough to meet such a family.

Song Yinian was awakened by her son. She didn't wake up, but her son woke up first.

"Wake up so soon." Song Yinian sighed a little, she sat down, and put her son on the ground, "don't move, mother first wash, and then take you to dinner."

Qi Boli, who is just over one year old this year, doesn't speak much, but he is smart. He can understand what song Yinian says and is very obedient.

This is what song Yinian likes about him. It can be said that he is clever and sensible.

This is not, song Yinian stands in front of the toilet, he lies on the wall beside the bathroom door, staring at her to wash.

Song Yinian finished washing and gargling, picked up his son and went downstairs.

Simply fed him a little wrinkle, song Yinian also ate some, thinking nothing to do, she thought, or decided to go out.

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped at the downstairs of s group. As the driver opened the door, song Yinian got off with his son in his arms.

At 2:30, song Yinian entered the company's gate. The receptionist at the front desk saw her coming and warmly said, "Hello, Madam President."

Song Yinian nodded, "hello."

It's not a matter of visiting the company once or twice. People in the company, the security guard at the door, and the reception desk all know song Yinian, and there are many employees in the company.

At the annual meeting of the company, their president will bring his wife to attend. Everyone is not surprised. The relationship between them is like a knee.

Their president is clean and has no bad affairs outside. People in the company say that song Yinian is the winner in life. His life is so good that he not only has a good family background, but also has two children.

Song Yinian holds her son through the lobby of the company, and accidentally bumps into He Jie. She takes the lead in calling him out, "He Jie."

Smell speech, he Jie looks back, see her also very happy, "President's wife."

Song Yinian has corrected him many times for his habitual address. He always does not have a long memory. After a long time, she is too lazy to remind him, "how are things recently?"

He Jie nodded, "OK, how about you?"

"The same as before." Song Yinian feels that her life is very peaceful. This kind of time is quiet and good, which is exactly what she likes. "A small gift. Say hello to your uncle."

Qi Bo Li turned his eyes and looked at him. He did not speak.

He Jie smiles and reaches out his hand to touch his head, but he avoids it.

Song Yinian couldn't help laughing. "He's just like this. He doesn't like the touch of strangers."

"Child, normal." He Jie expressed his understanding.

"I have two children. When will you get married?" Song Yinian asked again.

He Jie touched his neck, some embarrassed said: "work is busy, usually there is no time."

"If you don't mind, I can introduce you to your girlfriend."

"No, I'll find it myself."

Afraid that song Yinian would talk about this matter again, he Jie said in a hurry: "I have to go to work and talk again when I have time."

"Good." Song Yinian nodded and watched him leave.

Song Yinian stands in front of the president's exclusive elevator and sighs slightly. Hearing several clear footsteps behind her, she turns to see that it is Qi mushen.

Qi mushen saw song Yinian holding his son. His cold eyes softened and his pace quickened a lot. "How did you suddenly come here?"

As a result, Qi mushen has already started to hold her son in the past. The child more than one year old is still a little heavy. After holding her for so long, her arm must be sour.

The child was deeply held by Qi mu, but he didn't struggle. He was lying on his shoulder quietly.

Song Yinian had no choice but to shrug his shoulders. "It's boring at home, and it's not to take him to the florist, but to disturb you."

Qi Mu Shen chuckled, grabbed his wife and gave her a kiss on her face. "Let's go. Let's go to the office."

A surprise kiss, song Yinian or a little embarrassed, "all eyes in full view, you convergence point.""I'm not restrained. What was last night?" Qi Mu Shen said in a low voice.

Last night's scene, the moment emerged, song Yinian's imagination, small face is still a little hot, she seized Qi mushen's hand, "still in front of you, don't be so dishonest."

When he got into the elevator, Qi mushen put his son down. Suddenly he knocked song Yinian to his arm and asked in a low voice, "what were you talking about with He Jie just now?"

Song Yinian has a moment of daze, drooping eyes to see his son holding his thigh, "can say what, just chat casually."

"I think you had a good time talking."

"You can see who you're lying to."

With such a long distance, they didn't even know what they talked about and said they had a good time talking. Song Yinian didn't expect that he could still open his eyes and talk nonsense with such a strong sense of reason. He didn't have a thousand li eyes. He could see clearly. Look at him.

"I saw it anyway."

"Boring."

Song Yinian bent down and picked up his son.

Qi mushen was going to stick with her, hold her son and put him on the ground, "he is one year old. As long as he is not sleeping, don't hold him. He will get used to it."

After all, Qi mushen is not afraid of tiring his wife. He looks very strong.

“……” Song Yinian.

Song took his son's thigh and went to the house naturally.

Seeing this, Qi mushen almost grabbed his back collar, then picked it up, and finally held it back.

Not long ago, Qi mushen had done this trick. As a result, the little guy cried with snot and tears. He was not wronged, but he suffered a lot.

At that time, song Yinian had a cold war with him for a long time, and he was willing to forgive him after all kinds of flattery.

Qi Mu Shen felt that he was very poor. He had to see his son's face.