Married life is mostly happy and sweet, but there are occasional unpleasant episodes.
For example, when Song Ling and Liu Zhiyuan were having a sweet moment, there were small footsteps at the bedroom door, and then a knock on the door, "Knock knock..."
The knock on the door was obviously from the little scoundrel Song Lingchen.
Song Ling's whole body tensed up. Liu Zhiyuan was also frightened and didn't dare to make a sound, "..."
"Mom and Dad..." Song Lingchen was interrupted by a low and nervous voice before he could finish his words.
"What is it? Tell me?"
A dim light flashed in Song Ling's burning eyes. This brat, it better be something important, otherwise he would not be able to help but beat him!
"The iPad said there's a new one..."
"Enough!" Song Ling squeezed out these two words. Song Lingchen really deserved a beating because his broken toy disturbed their good thing.
Song Lingchen stood at the door with a look of grievance, his gentle voice full of longing: "Dad, I want..."
"I've said enough! Go downstairs and play with the childcare teacher now!" Song Ling's tone was serious.
He had no time for this kid's nonsense.
It's said that every mother has a soft heart. Liu Zhiyuan blushed, gently nudged the man's shoulder, and then said to the door, "Song Lingchen, Mom and Dad are resting. Don't disturb Mom and Dad. You can tell your godfather what you want. Do you know his phone number?"
Song Lingchen's dim little eyes were instantly illuminated by a beam of light, and then he kicked his legs down the stairs.
In the bedroom, there is still a beautiful scenery.
Liu Zhiyuan suddenly thought of something and whispered, "Hubby, you're off topic. We're talking about business now. How could you? You haven't answered me yet."
Song Ling whispered a few words in her ear, Liu Zhiyuan's clear eyes slowly widened, and then a flash of trust flashed in her eyes.
After Song Lingchen went downstairs, he called Xu Su.
Xu Su had just finished a meeting and walked out of the office. The vibrating phone in his pocket made him answer it quickly.
"Godfather..." This childish voice is very comfortable to hear.
"Yes, my godfather is here." Xu Su said loudly and simply. However, he didn't feel something was wrong until the end.
Song Lingchen was a proud boy who seldom called him. Every time he called, it was just to ask for something.
He cleared his throat, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Song Lingchen, which car do you like now..."
Song Lingchen answered very straightforwardly and unexpectedly said, "Godfather, you really understand me. You are smart!"
Xu Su had already returned to the office. He was drinking water and almost choked himself: "Ahem..."
He took a deep breath, took out a tissue and elegantly wiped the corner of his lower lip, then asked jokingly, "Song Lingchen, how many toys did your godfather buy you throughout the year? Shouldn't you ask your family? For example, your parents, your grandfather..."
Song Lingchen said seriously, "Mom and Dad are not here, so I can only call you."
Xu Su frowned, gritted his teeth, and cursed Song Ling from the bottom of his heart. His eyes sparkled, and he asked teasingly, "Okay. So, can you say a few words that Godfather would like to hear? Maybe Godfather would be in a good mood after hearing them, and agree to buy you..."
Song Lingchen's smart eyes turned around and he quickly thought, "Godfather, Zhao Yanran's godmother is so beautiful, even prettier than my mom!"
Xu Su's face was full of smiles, and his lips couldn't help but curl up. This boy will definitely have a bright future when he grows up.
Song Lingchen was proud again, "Godfather, are you okay? If you are, buy it for me quickly. If not, I will call Godmother directly."
"Ha ha……"
Xu Su laughed so hard that his back trembled.
"Song Lingchen, you're so talented. Okay, time to sacrifice. Which toy do you like? Just send me a picture. By the way, can you send WeChat messages?"
Song Lingchen said disdainfully, "Of course! However, I don't understand words, so I can only send you pictures and voice messages."
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Xu Su's mouth was almost smoking, and he couldn't help but shout, "Good genes are different..."
When you think about genes, you naturally think about children. When you think about children, you quickly think about marriage.
Suddenly interested, he impulsively called Zhao Yanran: "Girl, let's get married?"
Zhao Yanran was looking at the data and was stunned when she heard it. Then, after she realized what was going on, she frowned smugly and said, "Don't get married!"
Xu Su's expression suddenly became more vivid, and he began to brainwash her.
"Girl, why don't you get married? I'm not worthy of you. You've been my only woman for three years, and I can't wait to show you my heart. After we get married, it will be easier for me to take care of you and protect you."
Dating without the goal of marriage is hooliganism. Have you heard of this?..."
Zhao Yanran couldn't stand his nonsense, so she took a deep breath and made her words more coherent.
"There are two reasons for not getting married. First, the way you proposed was too unromantic. Second, I haven't experienced the sweetness of being in love yet. Well, that's it. I'll start working first."
He hung up again, puffing out his cheeks and muttering to himself.
Not romantic?
Isn't he romantic?
Well, the way he proposed seemed a bit hasty and a bit unromantic.
He can change all that.
What's wrong with her wanting to enjoy the sweetness of love?
When will she have enough?
Is this woman so spoiled that she's going against the will of heaven? Is she planning a rebellion?
It's really maddening!
The old house of the Song family.
Song Huihai was somewhat depressed because the Song family failed in the bid and lost to Tengfeng in the final round.
During the meal, Yatong took the initiative to apologize.
"Uncle Song, I'm sorry to disappoint you this time. I didn't win this event."
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