Black-bellied Emperor Shao: Ex-wife is not allowed to escape

Chapter 446 Ask your mommy if you have good arm strength~~

When Li Baihan got up, he glanced at Old Man Li. Old Man Li waved his hand at him, signaling him to send someone off. He was fine by himself.

Li Baihan didn't even hesitate, and hurriedly chased after him.

Walking to the entrance, Song Chenchen was still worried, poked his head out from Song Weiwei's side, and smiled at the old man so hard that he rolled his eyes, "Grandpa, I'll come to see you after school tomorrow."

"Okay!" Old Master Li readily agreed, waved his hand at him, and told Li Baihan, "It's getting late, you send them home and come back."

"Ah."

The three of them walked out of the villa, and Li Baihan followed the mother and son with a big watermelon. It was probably the last time he sent them home and formed a habit. As soon as they left the house this time, Song Chenchen held the hands of the two of them happily. Go in the direction of Song Zhai.

Song Chenchen jumped up and down, "Shu Shu, my great-grandfather treated me very well in the kindergarten and brought me a lot of delicious food."

Li Baihan held the watermelon in one hand, and grabbed Song Chenchen's hand in the other. He borrowed some strength to support him when he was jumping up, and then loosened his strength when he was falling. After Song Chenchen developed this new game, now Also never tire of playing.

Fortunately, both Li Baihan and Song Weiwei have good arm strength, and they didn't feel burdened when they lifted them up and put them down again.

But today, Li Baihan was carrying a large watermelon weighing more than ten catties in the other hand. After Song Weiwei let him play with it a few times, she said, "Chenchen, walk well, uncle like you will get tired."

Song Chenchen looked at Li Baihan in a panic, "Shu Shu, will you be tired?"

Li Baihan glanced at Song Weiwei, and said in a meaningful tone, "Uncle is not tired, uncle has good arm strength, if you don't believe me, ask your mommy."

When he does push-ups, he can do them for two hours without getting tired.

Song Chenchen blinked and looked at the two of them in confusion, "Mum, why did I ask you if my arm strength is good?"

Song Weiwei didn't think there was anything wrong at first, but when Song Chenchen asked her so deliberately, some unsuitable images immediately flashed in her mind.

Some are on the bed, some are on the wall, the man's strong arms support her...

"Cough cough!" Song Weiwei coughed twice, driving the dangerous picture out of her mind, she gave Li Baihan a look, and said, "Kids, don't ask around."

"Oh?" Song Chenchen didn't get the answer, but was still confused.

With a smile on the corner of Li Baihan's mouth, he said, "This is a secret between Song Song and me. Chenchen will know when she grows up."

Song Chenchen blinked his eyes, thinking that the two of them were weird, but it didn't stop him from continuing to play the game.

The villa area was very quiet at night, with the occasional chirping of insects, Song Chenchen's laughter spread all the way, and he still couldn't get enough of it when he went outside Song's house.

"Shu Shu, why don't we send you back again?" the little guy whimsically said.

Li Baihan leaned down slightly, pinched his cheek, "Send it back and forth, we don't have to sleep tonight?"

Song Chenchen pursed his lips, reluctantly said: "But I haven't played enough yet."

"Then come see Shushu tomorrow, with Song Song, okay?" When Li Baihan spoke, he deliberately raised his eyes to Song Weiwei.

Song Weiwei pretended to look into the dark night, not responding to his gaze.

Unexpectedly, the little traitor Song Chenchen agreed very happily, Song Weiwei coughed lightly, and said, "Okay, it's too late, you should go back quickly, grandpa's feet still need to be applied, and after taking pictures tomorrow, come with me." Say."

Li Baihan stood up straight, and handed her the big watermelon in his hand, "Is it easy to carry, do you want me to carry it in for you?"

Song Weiwei quickly took it, "No need, let's go, Chenchen."

Song Chenchen reluctantly waved to Li Baihan, "Shu Shu, I'll go see you and grandpa tomorrow."

Li Baihan stood where he was, waving at them, and when Song Chenchen walked into Song's residence, he stood there for a while before turning back.

"Mummy, did my great-grandfather know that I was his great-grandson?" Song Chenchen walked beside Song Weiwei, regardless of his young age, he was quite familiar with his seniority.

Song Weiwei responded, she was a little absent-minded.

At first she thought that only Li Baihan knew her identity, but now that even Mr. Li knew, then the whole Li family probably knew her identity too.

This situation was beyond her expectation. At the beginning, she just wanted to get pregnant and bring Chenchen back to Jiangcheng immediately after she became pregnant. However, she never expected that in just half a year, the current situation is like a wild horse that has run away. What was expected was out of line.

What is she going to do now?

"Mommy, Mommy?" Song Chenchen murmured for a long time, but Song Weiwei didn't respond at all. He shook her hand wonderingly, "What are you thinking?"

Song Weiwei came back to her senses, looked down at Song Chenchen, wondering if she had gotten too close to Li Baihan recently, Song Chenchen was becoming more and more like Li Baihan.

"I'm fine, let's go in."

The mother and son entered the villa, and Song Yuheng was talking to someone via video in the living room. When he saw them walking in, he said "hang up" to the person on the other end of the video, turned off the video, and quickly walked over to take the phone from Song Weiwei's hand. watermelon.

Song Yuheng weighed it, "Where did you buy the watermelon that is so heavy, why didn't you call me and ask me to pick you up?"

"On the other side of the square, the watermelon has just been covered with sand. It's very sweet. Are parents asleep?"

Song Yuheng glanced at the time, "Didn't sleep, I just went upstairs."

"Then I'll cut some watermelon and send it up to them. It's been too hot recently, so eat some watermelon to cool off." Song Weiwei followed Song Yuheng into the kitchen.

There are many people in the family, so she cut up the watermelon and asked Chenchen to take it upstairs, and she brought a plate to Uncle Xu in the security room.

After dividing the watermelon, the brother and sister sat on the sofa in the living room, Song Yuheng ate the watermelon, "It's very sweet, it will taste better in the refrigerator."

"Don't be greedy for cool weather in hot weather."

Song Yuheng spat out the watermelon seeds, looked up at her, "Song Song, should you go for a full body checkup?"

Song Weiwei was taken aback. After waking up from a car accident, she needed to have a physical examination once a year. She didn't expect the time to pass so quickly, "Well, it's time."

"I'll make arrangements for you. When the time comes, parents will go with you." Song Yuheng said.

Song Weiwei pursed her lower lip. Song Yuheng seemed to see what she was upset about. He said, "It's just a physical examination to monitor your physical condition. Don't worry too much."

"I know, I just don't like hospitals."

Song Yuheng: "No one likes a hospital, and everyone wishes to never go to a hospital for the rest of their lives. But we can't hide from illness and avoid medical treatment. We can monitor our physical condition at any time, and we can treat it in time when we are sick. It is better than a serious illness that has no chance of treatment."

Song Weiwei smiled wryly, "Brother, are all doctors as calm as you?"

Song Yuheng ate the watermelon in a few mouthfuls, wiped his mouth with a tissue, "If a doctor is emotional, he won't be a good doctor."

Song Weiwei stood up, "Okay, my Doctor Song Da, I would like to go to bed early and get up early as prescribed by the doctor, good night!"

When Song Weiwei went upstairs, Song Yuheng looked at half of the plate of watermelon left on the table, and for some reason, he clicked on the camera function and took a photo of the watermelon.

Naturally, he couldn't edit the picture with a straight man's thinking, so he directly posted it on Moments, and received a lot of likes in a short while. In addition, there were also comments from the hospital nurse.

"Doctor Song, this melon looks delicious at first glance. I must ask you for advice next time when I pick a watermelon."

"Doctor Song is a busy man, how can he help you pick melons when he has time?"

Seeing the pinching upstairs, and the people in the row below commenting on "wait for melons", Song Yuheng slid down and saw Li Qingcheng's message, as if watching the excitement was not a big deal.

"It's too late, don't eat too much, watermelon is cold and hurts the spleen and stomach, so eat less."

The results were quick, and a group of nurses replied to Li Qingcheng's comment, "Look, look, our doctor Li wants to eat less melons for science popularization, it hurts the spleen and stomach."

A bunch of people downstairs hahaha, so happy.

Song Yuheng's lips were also stained with a smile. Just as he was about to put away the phone, he felt the phone vibrate. It was a message from Li Qingcheng.

"Not asleep yet?"

Song Yuheng clenched the phone tightly, but before replying, another message was sent over there, "I'm sorry, I was rude to you today."

Song Yuheng closed his eyes, thinking of the hug in the bathroom that smelled of disinfectant, he didn't reply to Li Qingcheng's message.

He is an adult, he clearly felt that Li Qingcheng's strong hug was not just a simple hug between friends.

Since he has no intention, he should stay away.

*

In Beicheng, Li Qingcheng stood in front of the French windows. He wore a nightgown loosely around his body, revealing his delicate collarbone and strong chest muscles.

His hair was still dripping, but he didn't care, his eyes were fixed on the screen of the phone, and 10 minutes passed without receiving a reply from Song Yuheng.

He frowned, he didn't plan to talk to him anymore, did he?

He lowered his head, like a poor big dog, returned to the bedroom lonely, threw himself on the big bed, and spread it into a human-shaped pancake.

Song Yuheng!

A man who was more ruthless than he imagined!

In a five-star hotel in Jiangcheng, when Shen Qingyuan saw Song Weiwei who pushed the door open, she yelled excitedly, rushed over and hugged her tightly, extremely excited.

"Secret Song, I haven't seen you for a long time. I want to die." Shen Qingyuan put his arms around her waist, "Hey, have you lost weight again? This waist is so thin that I'm afraid it will be cut off by you."

"Young poor!" Song Weiwei patted her hand away, she was still not used to being so close with friends, she said: "I have gained weight recently, but you, the baby fat on your face has disappeared, it has been very hard recently Bar?"

"That's not it." Mentioning this matter, Shen Qingyuan was full of complaints, "Boss Li drove away Xie Lingyu and didn't recruit a new secretary, so he caught me alone and forced me to lose weight to a hundred catties Below, so if you want to treat me to a good meal today, I will suffer on your behalf."

Song Weiwei: "Yes yes yes, you are tired old man, come, look at the menu, order whatever you want to eat, don't go out of this door if you don't make up more than [-] catties for you today."

Shen Qingyuan gave her a thumbs up, "You are a ruthless person, I lost."

After ordering the dishes, the two sat down, Shen Qingyuan gossiped with her, "After Xie Lingyu was fired, the secretary department wanted to set off firecrackers."

Song Weiwei: "What did she do that you all hate her so much?"

Shen Qingyuan said: "I can't tell you the specifics. Anyway, I have done a lot of annoying things, such as always arrogant, a high-ranking look, asking her to send documents to other departments, she will cheat and play tricks, but as long as There are documents sent to the president's office, she runs faster than anyone else, her thoughts are clearly written on her face, we even bet in private on whether she can successfully take the position of the president's wife."

"You guys are pretty boring." Song Weiwei complained.

Shen Qingyuan chuckled, "We are quite bored, by the way, do you still remember Miss Miao Yiren Miao?"

Song Weiwei was taken aback, she hadn't heard Miaoyiren's name for a long time, but this person has been haunting him, and he didn't feel safe in Beicheng.

"Ah."

Even in the private room, Shen Qingyuan lowered his voice subconsciously, "Didn't she disappear for a while ago, we thought she immigrated to Australia, but it turned out not to be."

Song Weiwei picked up the water glass and took a sip, "Huh?"

Shen Qingyuan said in a low voice: "I heard that after the Song family went bankrupt, she was sold to an underground live broadcast. Later, the police used the black platform and rescued her."

Song Weiwei knew all these things, but it was not convenient to tell the truth to Shen Qingyuan, so she just listened.

"After she came out, it was said that her leg was broken and she had been treated in the hospital. Later, for some reason, she got connected with a big man and became the canary raised by that big man. I met her when I went to the mall yesterday. , That scene is really big, four bodyguards and one nanny, tsk tsk."

Song Weiwei frowned, she seemed to understand why Miao Yiren dared to provoke her after so many things, so she found a big backer.

She narrowed her eyes, "What big shot?"

"I don't know, there are a lot of rumors, but they sound weird, and I can't believe them all. However, I saw her yesterday and felt that she has changed a lot. I used to think that she was superior, but now I think she is volatile." Shen Qingyuan said.

Song Weiwei: "After going through so many things, there will always be some changes."

"Speaking of which, she is lucky, her family is bankrupt, and she has become a master, but..." Shen Qingyuan hesitated and did not speak.

Song Weiwei raised her eyebrows and looked at her, seeing that she seemed to have some scruples, "But what?"

"I was close at the time, and I saw that there were bruises on her arms and neck. It is said that the benefactor behind her is well-known in the circle for having such a hobby. She looks beautiful, but she is the only one in reality. I know." Shen Qingyuan said.

Song Weiwei said: "We don't care about other people's affairs."

"Yeah, I just lament the fate of life, who knows what the future will be until the day of being buried?" Shen Qingyuan was filled with emotion.

It just so happened that the waiter came in to serve the food, and a table of delicious food made the two of them twitch their index fingers, "Don't talk about others, let's talk about you, how are you and President Li doing now?"

Song Weiwei froze for a moment, "What's wrong?"

Shen Qingyuan said while eating: "Mr. Li wants to shift the focus of his career to Jiangcheng for you. Don't say you don't know what he wants. When you get married, I will give you a big red envelope."

Song Weiwei: "..."

"Don't worry about the fact that the horoscope has not been written yet. If there is enough food, I will add more." Song Weiwei changed the subject without a trace.

Shen Qingyuan's attention was diverted all of a sudden, "Enough is enough, I can't finish eating such a big table of dishes."