Chapter 194

Song Changwen's breath almost didn't mention it.

She angrily raised her hand to think deeply, but in the end, she couldn't bear it. She poked her finger hard on his forehead, "think deeply, do you know who brought up when you were a child?"

With a deep frown, she said innocently, "I care about whether the old man has bought insurance or not. If I don't buy one for her, she is so angry and afraid of ten thousand just in case."

He raised his hand and touched the place where song Changwen stabbed him.

Good grievance.

Song Changwen looks up and takes a deep breath, then exhales.

She has always been a person who takes care of the overall situation. It's hard to hear her quarrel with her son in the office because of housework.

So she waited for her mood to ease a little bit, and then she continued to scold and think deeply, "how did your grandmother hurt you when you were a child? You don't look at your uncle's face with your little bunny, but also look at her old man's face."

Deep suddenly cold face, "is to see in her face, song Feifei can go out of the hotel."

Then he gave a cold snort.

It seems that he has been kind.

Song Changwen was so angry that she didn't want to get angry anymore. She raised her eyebrow and asked, "or else you can let someone throw her out?"

"Well," he said

No waves on the surface.

Song Changwen: "..."

She stifles her breath, hands akimbo, steps to the floor window, pacing back and forth.

To ease the mood.

Thinking deeply from her, self-care to the position to sit down, casually read the pile of documents on the table.

Song Changwen suddenly called out to him, "deep..."

I don't remember how long she didn't call him a nickname, but I know it's been a long time.

Hearing it again, there was a warmth in his heart.

He gave a little "um" without looking back and continued to sign the document.

"Mom asked you a question."

Song Changwen went to his side and looked at him seriously. "Is the will really made by grandpa?"

She squinted at the end of the question.

The hand holding the pen and writing suddenly stopped for a second. Then he looked up and looked at Song Changwen calmly. "Do you want to ask experts to identify whether it is Grandpa's handwriting?"

He flicked at the corner of his mouth.

I don't see any weakness in my heart.

Song Changwen narrowed her eyes doubtfully, "your grandfather has trained you as an heir since he was young, and he likes..."

"Mom!"

All of a sudden, he interrupted song Changwen's voice.

It's a long time since he called her "Mom" seriously.

Song Changwen was stunned, especially with a faint smile on his lips. "What's the matter?"

Thinking deeply, he turned his chair lazily and said to song Changwen, "it's time to hand over the power and get ready to come back and have a grandson. My uncle can't help the wall with mud. He's not your half brother."

He had a crooked neck and blinked.

Song Changwen momentarily what temper all did not have, on the face showed doting smile, "thought mother to go home?"

"You can continue to be amorous," he said

Turn a white eye and continue to work.

“……”

Sure enough, it's not warm for three seconds!

Song Changwen frowned at the thought.

Then deep down again, "your brother-in-law has gone to the company, I plan to take care of Xia Xia with more energy."

When it comes to Xixia, she feels guilty.