But unfortunately, Lu Ruixuan was destined not to hear these words. After Song Jihuai carried the little girl into the car, he told the driver to drive to the Song family.
He hugged the little girl tightly, based on past experience.
The little girl won't be very honest after drinking.
Sure enough, Su Wanyu started not long after getting in the car.
"Husband."
As she spoke, she rubbed against Song Jihuai's arms.
"Yeah, I'm here."
Song Jihuai's voice was full of doting.
Su Wanyu heard the familiar and soothing voice and rubbed against his arms again. Such an obvious action made Song Jihuai couldn't help but have other thoughts in his mind.
But now we are in the car, so obviously there is nothing we can do.
Seeing that they were about to arrive at the Song family, Song Jihuai put aside other thoughts and hugged the person in his arms tightly.
Finally he carried the person into the room.
When Su Wanyu was released from her restraints and placed on the bed, it was as if a new world had opened up, and she felt the scent of freedom everywhere.
She rolled around on the bed, completely letting herself go. Song Jihuai found her look funny.
Su Wanyu rolled around on the bed for a while but still felt it wasn't enough, so she suddenly jumped up from the bed, "Come on, let's dance together!"
Song Jihuai: "..."
He didn't want to, he refused.
But Su Wanyu didn't see it at the moment, instead she kept pulling Song Jihuai onto the bed. Song Jihuai weighed more than 100 kilograms, and Su Wanyu pulled him for a long time but he didn't move at all.
Her face turned red, but she still didn't give up.
Song Jihuai had no choice but to let the girl drag him onto the bed.
Then the little girl neatly arranged him to stand in the middle of the bed. Su Wanyu grabbed his hand and started jumping around, as if he was playing on a trampoline.
Su Wanyu danced for a long time, but didn't see Song Jihuai move. She frowned slightly and said, "Dance, dance."
Song Jihuai had never realized that his little girl was such a person and had such a childlike innocence. He felt both amused and helpless.
"Go ahead and jump."
Seeing that he didn't move, Su Wanyu reached out again, wanting to pull him to jump with her.
Song Jihuai: "..."
He didn't know what to say.
But despite Su Wanyu's desperate efforts, he barely jumped once, his movements were stiff and completely unsatisfactory.
But Su Wanyu was very happy.
She insisted on dragging Song Jihuai to dance with her.
But Song Jihuai just jumped once and refused to move anymore. Su Wanyu had no choice but to jump around him. Although the air conditioner was on in the room, she was still sweating.
Her already red cheeks became even more healthy red because of her exercise, and a few fine beads of sweat appeared on the tip of her nose and forehead.
Her eyes became brighter and brighter, and she looked so cute when she smiled with her lips raised.
Song Jihuai's heart moved when he saw this.
He looked at Su Wanyu in a voice that was clearly meant to coax a child, "Wanwan, what have you thought about what I told you last time?"
Su Wanyu had long forgotten it.
"What's going on?"
Song Jihuai said seriously, "It's about having a child."
Su Wanyu thought seriously for a long time, then said in a soft voice: "I am also a baby."
Song Jihuai: ???
He said patiently, "I know, my Wanwan is a baby, but maybe we can have a baby." Song Jihuai was not so keen on the matter of children, but when he thought that it was a child with Su Wanyu, his heart was filled with passion.
He is looking forward to it.
A little Sue appears at home.
As soft, cute, pretty and gentle as a little girl.
"Then I can be a baby too."
Su Wanyu said without hesitation.
Then she lay down on the bed and cried fakely: "Wow, husband, do you not like me anymore?"
Even though he knew it was fake crying, Song Jihuai immediately squatted beside her and said gently, "No, how could it be? I have always loved Wanwan."
"But you wanted a baby."
Su Wanyu looked at him aggrievedly, "If we have a baby, will you, my husband, only love the baby and not me, the big baby?"
Every time Song Jihuai saw Su Wanyu drunk, he would discover a completely different girl.
She likes to act coquettishly and is a bit spoiled.
But he didn't dislike her. Instead, he felt that such a girl was lively and vivid.
But at this moment, hearing such words, he felt a little headache, "Wanwan, no, I will only love you forever."
"Woo woo woo."
"My husband is a big liar!"
"My husband doesn't like me anymore."
"Song Jihuai."
"Song Jihuai, you're a big liar!"
Su Wanyu rolled over while talking, so fast that Song Jihuai couldn't catch her. He was helpless, "Wanwan..."
"I'm not a big liar."
His words were of no use.
"Song Jihuai, big liar, big liar, big liar!"
Su Wanyu's tears really fell, and Song Jihuai's head suddenly became as big as a bucket. He immediately agreed: "Yes, yes, Song Jihuai is a big liar."
Song Jihuai originally just wanted to go along with the little girl and stop her from crying first.
But unexpectedly, after saying this, Su Wanyu became even angrier.
She sat up straight on the bed without shedding a tear, and looked at Song Jihuai seriously, "Song Jihuai is my Song Jihuai, I can scold him, but you can't!"
Song Jihuai: "..."
He has a hard time.
He had never found it so difficult when handling businesses worth hundreds of millions.
"Did you hear that?"
Su Wanyu was still dissatisfied with Song Jihuai's lack of response, "You are not allowed to scold my Song Jihuai."
She pouted her lips so much that you could almost hang a bottle of oil on them.
"I heard it."
Song Jihuai answered obediently.
At the same time, there was a touch of sweetness in her heart. Even though the girl was drunk, she still protected him in her heart.
Although, it was also a little girl who scolded him.
Thinking of this, Song Jihuai took a step forward, hugged the little girl in his arms, and whispered softly and firmly in her ear: "Wanwan, I will always love you, and only you."
He was also thinking at this moment, if the little girl was really opposed to the idea of having a child, then perhaps this plan could be postponed, or...
Cancel.
Anyway, Song Min-yeon is here.
However, we can't believe everything the girl says when she's drunk. It seems necessary to wait until she sobers up so that they can have a heart-to-heart talk.
When Song Jihuai thought of this, he suddenly felt that the little girl in his arms seemed a little too quiet.
He lowered his eyes and looked—
But he saw that the little girl had fallen asleep in his arms, with only a faint sparkle on her eyelashes.
She is a moody little girl who cries when she wants to cry and laughs when she wants to laugh.
It really does look a bit like that, baby.
He chuckled softly, raised his hand and pinched the little girl's face, "My dear, you will always be my baby."
Having said that, he didn't bother Su Wanyu anymore. He just carried her into the quilt and slowly fell asleep with the little girl in his arms.
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