The two took Yueyue to the front yard for breakfast.
Yueyue was held by Song Qingrui, her big black eyes looked around.
Song Rongshi followed cheekily, “Yueyue, can I take you to grandma’s house?”
Yueyue simply turned her head and hugged Song Qingrui’s neck, as if he was his own father.
Song Rongshi was jealous and jealous, “Qing Rui, give me my daughter, I want to take her back to the old house, Fan Yue agreed just now.”
“You can take her there after I go to work.” Song Qingrui said seriously, “Yueyue doesn’t want to leave me now, I force her to you, she will cry, she is no longer a little baby who doesn’t understand anything, she will Turn over, you will have your own thoughts, understand.”
“It’s because I understand that I want to develop more relationships with her,” Song Rongshi said impatiently, “Song Qingrui, do you want to be a father to my child? I tell you, this is a dream.”
Lin Fanyue’s expression changed slightly, she hurriedly looked at Song Qingrui, he was still as calm as always, his expression didn’t change, he didn’t seem to want to pay attention to Song Rongshi at all.
She breathed a sigh of relief.
This approach seems to be the best.
“Song Qingrui, do you have the guts to think about it, but don’t have the guts to admit it?”
Song Rongshi sneered, “If you like children, don’t you know how to find a woman to give birth to one yourself? What’s the matter with holding someone else’s child.”
Song Nian and his wife, who were walking in the garden, frowned when they heard these words.
Especially Lin Wei, who was particularly displeased, “Qing Rui from our family has done his due diligence towards Yue Yue and is much better than you. What right do you have to make irresponsible remarks here.
The majestic voice that suddenly appeared, startled the three of them.
Especially when Song Rong was looking at the cold faces of Lin Wei and Song Nian, he instinctively flashed a trace of respect and fear.
Since these two became the president and the president’s wife, the authority of the superior has become more and more serious, and he has become worse and worse, and now he is embarrassed to look directly into the eyes of his uncle and aunt.
“Auntie, that’s not what I meant…” Song Rongshi explained in a low voice.
Song Nian asked indifferently, “Didn’t your dad say he wants to send you abroad?”
“I…I don’t want to go abroad.” Song Rongshi lowered his head, “I can’t bear Yueyue.”
Lin Wei sneered, “I didn’t see you reluctantly before, but now I’m reluctant.”
“Uncle and auntie, scold me, anyway, I already knew I was wrong.” Song Rongshi broke the jar, “I will stay in China in the future and will take good care of Yueyue.”
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