Encouraged by her good sister, Song Wanwan stood up directly.
"But what if he's always angry and ignores me? Wouldn't that be very embarrassing for me?"
"You go and stand on the same side with Xiaobao. If he ignores you, don't let Xiaobao pay attention to him!"
"But I feel like Xiaobao wouldn't reject the man she likes. Oh, I feel like I made this move a little hastily."
Song Wanwan sat down again.
After thinking about it, I felt that there seemed to be something wrong with this matter.
Seeing that he was not in good health, I suddenly felt soft-hearted and asked Xiaobao to go over and comfort him.
Now, he just took the little baby for himself and ignored her.
"Are you jealous~"
"Hmm~ a little bit."
But I'm not angry, I just don't know what this father and daughter are up to.
"Hey, let's go home and wait for them!"
Song Wanwan was extremely anxious.
I won’t wait anymore. I don’t want to wait for the man I think about every minute.
As he said that, he went into the room and packed his luggage.
Chen Bomin opened the door and came out of the room, seeing her serious little face.
"Wanwan, what's wrong?"
"Dad, let's pack up and go home. I'll invite everyone to dinner at home tonight!"
When Chen Bomin heard this, he looked at Song Wanwan in surprise, and then at Zhou Mianmian.
"this……"
Zhou Mianmian shrugged helplessly and spread her hands: "It's just like my husband and child."
"Is that so? Then... Wanwan, you go back first. Dad will go back to live here in a couple of days. You can have a good chat with Lu Chi. If you need Dad to come over, I'll go over then."
Chen Bomin was being very subtle.
"It's okay, we'll go home and have dinner tonight."
"No, no, no, I have an appointment this afternoon. I guess everyone else is busy. You and Young Master Rong should spend some time together as a family of three."
After hearing this, Song Wanwan stopped packing her luggage. She turned her head and looked at the two people standing by the door.
"Don't be afraid. I'll handle whatever happens. No matter how much of a jerk he is, he won't do anything to me."
"No, the main thing is that a short absence makes the heart grow fonder. You haven't seen each other for four years, so there must be a lot of bonding to be done."
Having said that.
Those who understand will understand.
Song Wanwan was suddenly speechless.
She glanced at Zhou Mianmian coquettishly: "What are you talking about? It's not like that."
"Ahem, it's too sudden. I haven't told you in advance. Let's wait until tomorrow. Or the day after tomorrow will be fine." Chen Boming immediately evaded the question.
"If you don't go, I will be miserable."
Song Wanwan suddenly felt a little panicked.
There's no one talking here, what if the conversation becomes awkward?
Song Wanwan imagined countless scenes of the two of them reuniting after a long separation.
I never thought it would be like this now.
But no matter what she said, Zhou Mianmian and Chen Boming refused.
"You all are running away when disaster strikes!" Song Wanwan packed up the suitcase, stood it up, and said angrily with his hands on his hips.
"No, this is called knowing what's good for you." Zhou Mianmian smiled and stepped forward to help Song Wanwan pull up the suitcase.
Is he going to personally send her out?
A helpless smile appeared on Song Wanwan's delicate little face.
"Let's go shopping before we go home. This outfit of yours looks too strong for a woman. No, that won't do." Zhou Mianmian pulled up the suitcase and called Chen Boming.
"Uncle, let's go shopping."
"Okay, uncle will drive for you." Chen Boming said with a smile.
Song Wanwan felt helpless again.
This feels like a big pit.
The three of them didn't shop for too long. Zhou Mianmian took Song Wanwan shopping, and Chen Boming was waiting for them at an art exhibition in the mall.
When they arrived at the women's clothing brand store, Zhou Mianmian took out two masks, put them on Song Wanwan, and then went directly to a lingerie store.
Without even asking Song Wanwan what she liked, she started chatting directly with the shopping guide.
After accurately telling Song Wanwan's size, he selected seven super hot sets.
As the name suggests, one piece a day.
If Rong Luchi was too heavy-handed, he might lose two pieces in one night, after all, the fabric was thin.
Song Wanwan was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
After leaving the lingerie store, I went to a clothing store and picked out a dress that was gentle yet a little sexy.
"After washing and drying them at home, change them all before Young Master Rong gets home from work, both inside and outside! I guarantee you'll calm him down even if he's angry!"
Song Wanwan said nothing, his face red as if bleeding.
"Sister, I am so lucky to have you!"
"Okay, okay!" Zhou Mianmian patted Song Wanwan's shoulder and stuffed the handbags in her hands into hers.
"How about this? Uncle and I will go pick up Xiaobao tonight and tell him that he misses his grandpa~"
"No, no." Song Wanwan felt that he could handle it.
It just so happens that the three of them can get along well with each other.
"Okay~" Zhou Mianmian didn't say anything.
When Song Wanwan was sent back to his apartment, he entered the password and entered the house.
Neither Zhou Mianmian nor Chen Bomin followed.
As soon as Song Wanwan got on the elevator, Zhou Mianmian immediately sent a message to Jiang Mo: [Wanwan is home, ask your brother to get off work early.]
When Jiang Mo saw this message, he was shocked!
"Mu!" Jiang Mo looked like he had seen a ghost and immediately grabbed Mu Sen and asked, "What's wrong, Young Master Jiang?"
"Try everything you can to steal that child for me, my sister-in-law is back home!"
"What!" Mu Sen was also shocked.
How could it be such a coincidence!
"What should we do now?"
"Stealing a child!" Jiang Mo didn't care about anything else and had to get the child here before getting off work.
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