Chapter 277 Struck by lightning, Lu Qinghe's child calls her Mommy?
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Song Yanzhi hung up the phone, happily thinking about what to cook for her that evening, when the office door suddenly burst open—
"Hmph, you still have the nerve to come to the law firm? Who was it this morning who prioritized romance over friendship? Why don't you stick to Nan Xia instead of coming to the law firm?" Jiang Yubai said resentfully as soon as he entered, arms crossed.
Song Yanzhi looked at him and couldn't help but laugh, "My woman finally came back alive, do you expect me to go against her?"
"So you're going to sell me out?" he scoffed.
"I advise you to turn back from your misguided ways and stop going against your wife. Before you get divorced, quickly cut ties with that 'white moonlight' of yours and try to please your wife, otherwise she will definitely divorce you," Song Yanzhi earnestly reminded him.
“There’s nothing between Qin Lu and me. I just saw that she had no one to take care of her and that she was pitiful,” Jiang Yubai said.
Song Yanzhi couldn't help but laugh. "Is her relationship with her family that bad? They don't even come to see her or take care of her when she's sick? Besides, can't she hire a caregiver herself? Why does she have to be the one to take care of her?"
It's obvious they're deliberately trying to break you and Lu Qingya up.
Think about it yourself, don't blame me for not warning you.
"..." Jiang Yubai frowned. It seemed that he had no choice but to find a nanny for Qin Lu.
"By the way, Nanxia is coming to work at the law firm. If you're going to file for divorce, you'll have to hire an outside lawyer," Song Yanzhi added.
"What a guy who forgets his friends for a pretty face!"
At that moment, the office door was suddenly pushed open without knocking. Song Yanzhi frowned and looked over, only to see his parents.
"Nanxia is back alive?" Madam Song asked her son in surprise as soon as she entered.
"Well, I only met her this morning. How did you know?" he asked his parents.
“I saw her at the Hilton Hotel,” Song Jinchen said in a low voice.
"Has she forgiven you yet? Six years ago, you got engaged to another woman right in front of her, and you even told her that you were living with that woman..." Mrs. Song said with a pout, "Women care a lot about these kinds of things."
Upon hearing his mother's words, Song Yanzhi frowned deeply. He regretted arguing that he shouldn't have angered her—although that woman had moved into his villa, they had never had any physical relationship.
Hopefully, she regains her memory and can believe in herself again.
"She has amnesia now."
"Amnesia? No wonder she hasn't come back these past few years... It's a miracle she survived; it's a blessing from heaven," Madam Song said with sympathy.
"So, are you going to make up with her?" Song Jinchen suddenly asked.
"Is that even a question?" Song Yanzhi said.
"Didn't she lose her memory? Why didn't you tell her that you two are already husband and wife?" Mr. Song said in a deep voice. If you're husband and wife, you can live together and have children right away, and he can hold his grandson as soon as possible.
Song Yanzhi was very frustrated. He wished he had thought of this sooner, then that guy surnamed Lu would not have had the chance to snatch her away. Before, there was Shen Yan who tried to snatch her away, and now there is another guy surnamed Lu.
Why is my love life so bumpy?
Judging from his expression, Song's father knew he had told the truth, and couldn't help but sigh, "I don't know when your mother and I will be able to hold our grandson."
Mrs. Song wanted to help her son catch up with her as soon as possible, so she said, "Xiaxia has never been to our house before. Son, why don't you invite her to our house for a meal?"
"Mm," Song Yanzhi responded.
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After get off work, Song Yanzhi called her and said that his parents wanted to invite her to their home for dinner, but Nanxia declined for the sake of her two children.
She just moved into her new home today and wants to stay home with her two children.
Song Yanzhi could only take Zhizhi to her front door. Just as he was about to habitually unlock the door with his fingerprint, he immediately withdrew his hand. Just as he was about to ring the doorbell, he suddenly heard the voices of two little boys inside—
Xiaoyan was invited over by Zhouzhou. The two kids were playing a PUBG game, and Qiaoqiao was sitting next to them watching.
Nanxia stood in front of the refrigerator, looking at the abundant ingredients inside. She really wanted to show off her cooking skills, but her cooking skills were too poor.
Seeing that her mother had been standing in front of the refrigerator for a long time, Zhouzhou called out to her, "Mommy, why don't we order from the restaurant? You can't cook it, so standing in front of the refrigerator won't do you any good."
Nan Xia coughed lightly, closed the refrigerator door, turned around and asked, "Xiao Yan, which restaurant do you like to eat at?"
"Any place is fine with me, Auntie, I'm not picky about food." Xiao Yan looked at her, her tone both childish and gentle like a grandmother's.
"What a good boy. Okay, let me take a look..." Nan Xia took out her phone and opened Meituan, selecting a restaurant.
Outside the door, Song Yanzhi was suddenly struck dumb. The boy had just been calling her "Mommy"?
She even adopted Lu Qinghe's child as her godson?!
What surprised him even more was that Nan Weiwei's son, Xiaoyan, had also come.
How did they get to know each other so quickly?
Song Yanzhi frowned slightly and rang the doorbell.
When Nanxia heard the doorbell, she wondered if her ex-boyfriend had brought the dog. She immediately waved to her son, signaling them to come inside.
Zhouzhou immediately whispered to her friend, "Come on, let's go inside and play."
"Why?" Xiao Yan asked curiously.
He leaned close to Xiaoyan's ear and whispered, "The man outside the door should be my biological father, but Mommy doesn't want us to acknowledge him yet. Let's go."
Xiao Yan nodded and followed the siblings into the bedroom.
Nanxia opened the door, and sure enough, it was him. He was carrying a lot of dog food and toys. "Thank you for coming all this way."
"Why are you being so polite with me?"
As Song Yanzhi spoke, the dog beside him excitedly rushed in, stood up, and jumped into Nan Xia's arms, licking her incessantly. Nan Xia, touched, stroked its head to comfort it.
"Okay, sweetie, you'll be living with me from now on, and we can see each other every day."
Song Yanzhi carried the things inside, glancing around as he went. Where were the children? He had just heard them talking in the living room.
“Zhizhi has a special bedroom here. I’m taking my things to her bedroom and I also need to bring out her dog bed.”
As he was about to go into the bedroom, Nanxia quickly stopped him, saying, "You can leave it outside. I'll get it later. You can go back now."
"You don't want me to see Lu Qinghe's child? I heard their voices outside the door just now," Song Yanzhi said directly.
He heard it all? A look of panic flashed across Nan Xia's face. Did he hear Zhouzhou call her "Mommy"?
Oh, he still thought it was Lu Qinghe's child. She felt relieved and calmed down.
“Qiaoqiao has a bit of autism and doesn’t like seeing strangers, so they went to their room,” she said.
Song Yanzhi didn't know if what she said was true, but judging from her expression, he knew that she was hiding something from him. He wasn't in a hurry; he didn't believe that the two children wouldn't come out.
"I won't see them. By the way, I'm a pretty good cook. How about I make you dinner tonight? Let's have a good celebration."
He put down his things, took off his black suit jacket, draped it over the sofa armrest, and walked straight to the refrigerator, taking out some groceries.
Seeing that he had already gone to the kitchen to prepare, Nanxia couldn't refuse anymore. If he was going to do it, he should do it well. Xiaoyan was a guest in her own home, but she ordered takeout. If she went back and told her mother, wouldn't that be bad?
Her gaze involuntarily lingered on that tall, handsome figure, and her heart skipped a beat—
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