Chapter 169 Your eldest son is so bored.
The silver Maybach escorted the Porsche back to the Shen family home.
Make sure she doesn't need to change lanes again before quickly driving away.
Song Jingyi leaned back in his chair with his eyes closed, but the corners of his lips were curved into a beautiful smile.
That little car is like a child.
When it wants to change lanes, it timidly peeks out, and if others don't let it, it flashes its lights pitifully.
When we made way for her, she happily changed her expression; you could see her joy even from behind the car.
That was so much fun!
It's absolutely true that you can tell a lot about a person's character by how they drive.
The child drives steadily and politely; she lets anyone who wants to use her lane.
If she wants to use someone else's route, she has to wait a long time.
"Tsk," Song Jingyi suddenly opened his eyes, "With her personality, how much suffering must she have endured growing up?"
There aren't that many good people; most of them are bullies who prey on the weak and fear the strong.
She's already small, and with this personality, she's bound to be bullied to death.
Chen Mo knew who he was talking about. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Not necessarily. The Shen family is very protective of Miss Shen and has never let her suffer any grievances. Shen Yunqi is practically a bodyguard, picking Miss Shen up from school every day."
Song Jingyi also knew these things.
He read through her thick stack of investigation reports word for word, going over them several times until he could recite them from memory.
But……
“Brother Yi,” Chen Mo glanced at the rearview mirror, “the master called you yesterday but you didn’t answer, so he called me instead.”
Normally, he would have to leave Song Shuchen hanging for a few more days.
But he was in a good mood today because he had just dropped the kids off at school.
He took out his phone and made a call to Song Shuchen.
"You still know how to call me back?! You think you're all grown up now, and you won't even answer my calls anymore!" Song Shuchen was furious and started yelling as soon as he answered the phone.
"With a voice like yours, who wants to answer the phone?" Song Jingyi said coldly. "Speak if you have something to say, hang up if you don't."
Suppressing his anger, Song Shuchen asked, "Is that child really yours?"
"Which child?" Song Jingyi asked knowingly.
"Who else?! The one in the house! Tell me the truth."
Song Jingyi laughed, a completely emotionless laugh. "You want a grandson? I'll bring one back for you. If you have one, then take it. Who cares whose it is?"
Song Shuchen immediately understood that his son was incredibly audacious and capable of anything.
"You mean, this child isn't from our Song family at all? And the surrogacy you mentioned is just a cover-up, right?" Song Shuchen felt his blood pressure soaring.
Song Jingyi fiddled with his cuffs. "You want both east and west, you really have a lot of demands."
"Do you know how much I'll be laughed at!" Song Shuchen slammed his fist on the table in anger. He had even held a grand full-moon celebration and invited so many friends. "What exactly are you trying to do!"
“I just want to see two people,” Song Jingyi said, too lazy to waste any more words. “This child is borrowed from me. Nick will come and take him away later. When you’re done playing with him, give him the child back. As for people laughing at you, just make a list and I’ll take care of them for you.”
"You, me"
Song Shuchen's next words were cut off by a beeping sound.
He stared at his phone, its screen off, for two minutes. Suddenly, his anger vanished.
He chuckled softly.
His son is much crazier than he was back then.
That's great! Only in this way can one accomplish what ordinary people cannot.
The children of the Song family should be that wild.
However... my son just said he wanted to see two people.
Those were the people who came to the full moon celebration.
He beckoned to his subordinates, "Bring me the guest list for the full moon banquet, and also get me all the CCTV footage from that day."
Song Shuchen glanced at the child who was fast asleep in the stroller.
Knowing he doesn't have my blood, he doesn't seem so cute anymore.
"Pack up all of this child's things."
Song Jingyi hung up the phone and instructed Chen Mo, "Have Nick take his son away and give his wife a villa."
"Understood, Brother Yi." Chen Mo replied, knowing what to do.
Nick's wife had just given birth, and the baby was borrowed.
All things considered, after not seeing her child for two months, a villa should be enough to console her, and if that's not enough, she can add a nanny van.
Anyway, Yi-ge has plenty of resources, so he can make his own decisions about this.
Without saying a word, he steadily drove the car back to the garage.
The three parking spaces, which were specifically placed together, were reserved for her by her family to make it easier for her to back up her car.
The moment the car turned off, Lan Xinyan burst into applause.
Her eyes were full of admiration. "My daughter is amazing! She drove back safely without a single scratch! She changed lanes so skillfully on the road, she's getting more and more proficient! Amazing!"
“Hehe,” Yan Buyu said proudly, “I was lucky today. The car that was going the same way kept letting me through.”
"There's no such thing as luck. It's all about your skills, honey. You have to believe in yourself, you know? You pass your driving test every time on the first try. You have to know that this isn't something you can rely on luck."
Yan Buyu was much more confident. "Then I'll go out for a walk again next time when there are fewer cars in the morning."
I got home at four in the afternoon, and none of the people who went to work had returned yet.
Lan Xinyan posted several photos of her daughter driving on "Happy Sharing Family".
He praised his daughter's driving skills with a slight exaggeration.
Shen Zhiye: [Uncle will accompany you to practice driving next time. When I was young, I wasn't afraid of speeding.]
The world's cutest silent older brother: [A hero doesn't dwell on past glories, brother's with you, brother's not afraid to race now]
The world's cutest silent older brother: [When practicing driving with Buyu, let's not use the high-speed driving method, it's not safe. She needs to be more steady, and I drive slowly.]
Silent: [Then come with me, big brother.]
Shen Zhiye: [...]
The world's cutest silent older brother: [Your eldest son is so quiet and reserved.]
Shen Zhiye: [This is much better than having a son who is openly bad.]
Yan Buyu kept smiling as he looked at the messages in the family group chat.
How fortunate I am to have such a family with no blood relation to me.
She must have done many good deeds in her past life.
In this life, she wants to do more good deeds, hoping to be family with them again in the next life.
She truly, truly loves sharing happiness with everyone in her family.
In a good mood, she sent a text message to her boyfriend, telling him that she had gone for a drive in the car he had given her that afternoon.
Soon after, Si Jingxu called via video.
He had just taken a shower; his hair was still wet, and water droplets slid down his neck and along the grooves of his chest muscles.
She blushed without saying a word.
"Put your clothes on," she said.
Si Jingxu raised an eyebrow, casually adjusted his bathrobe, and said in a relaxed voice, "My little feather is really amazing, it can drive by itself now."
Yan Buyu was taken aback. He looked at the screen and seemed no different from usual, but his voice sounded drunk. "Brother Jingxu, have you drunk a lot?"
"Hmm," Si Jingxu pulled a towel to dry his hair, "I drank quite a bit, and I missed you."
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