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Song Yan spent the weekend with xiaobaozi in her apartment. In fact, she wanted to take him out, but her current situation was really not suitable for taking him out. In case Xu Zhiyu caught her, her relationship with Li Qingyu would be lost.

She was full of guilt about the steamed stuffed bun.

"Baby, I'm sorry I can't take you out."

"Ma Ma, it doesn't matter. Just be with you." Although the steamed stuffed bun is young, it is very sensible.

Song Yan held him in her arms and kissed his handsome little face. "Baby, you are really my mother's sweet little cotton padded jacket."

At this time, Li Qingyu came back from the outside. Who was he talking to on the phone? His face didn't look so good.

"Xiaoxuan is really following me outside. I won't take him back so soon for the time being. You don't have to wait."

Song Yan heard this conversation and guessed that he must be talking to his mother.

In fact, Luo Suwen is also very good to steamed stuffed bun, but the psychological shadow of steamed stuffed bun is where she came from after all, which can not be eliminated at once.

"Mom, don't try to do my ideological work about that woman. I won't agree to be with her." After Li Qingyu said this, he hung up the phone directly.

He didn't know what ecstasy Qiao Qian had given her mother. Knowing that she had played with Xu Zhiyu, she even pushed her against him, as if he couldn't marry a wife except her.

Qiao Qian's personality actually has many similarities with Xu Zhiyu. Her face looks harmless. In fact, her heart is very dark. She also wants the same hobby as Xu Zhiyu, that is, having sex with men.

Everyone is an adult, and it's normal to have a little demand. Li Qingyu can understand this, but understanding belongs to understanding. He won't be with such a woman.

"You're back." Song Yan greeted him with a smile.

He nodded slightly and came to their mother and son. He had just approached them. Before he could sit down and have a sip of tea, he heard his son's childish voice coming into his ears.

"Dad, you're back. I'm hungry. Go and cook for me and Ma Ma." The steamed stuffed bun said while reaching out and touching his stomach, looking really hungry.

Song Yan looked at him in tears and laughter. Before that, she asked him several times whether he was hungry or not. He said he was not hungry. As a result, Li Qingyu said he was going to be hungry as soon as he came back. So what kind of situation is this?

Li Qingyu had already seen his son's intention. He just loved song Yan, so he didn't want her to cook. Seeing him back, he immediately ordered him to do these things.

Alas, he suddenly wanted a daughter, but song Yan's pass was really difficult. After all, five years ago, the loss of the child hit her hard, and he didn't dare to touch her sad things easily.

Finally, he stood up, rolled up his sleeves and said, "OK, I'll cook now."

After he went into the kitchen and worked for a while, song Yan came to help him. Their cooperation was very tacit and warm.

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"Your mother still wants you to be with that Qiao Qian?" Song Yan asked tentatively.

If this is the case, then her chances of getting Luo Suwen's approval are almost zero. Coupled with the last unpleasant incident, she and Luo Suwen may not be able to get along peacefully.

"Yes." Li Qingyu said faintly, and then comforted her, "don't worry, my wife is only you, and no one else can take your place."

His words undoubtedly gave her a great reassurance.

Song Yan pulled up the corners of her mouth and showed a reassuring smile.

"Of course I know what you want, but your mother's side..."

Alas, when it comes to the problem of her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, song Yan seems to be at a loss. After all, her experience in this field can be said to be zero. There is nothing to learn from her previous opportunities with Pan Xueni. No matter how hard she tries to please her, she just tries to embarrass her and prevent her from having a good life, So she worried that Luo Suwen, like Pan Xueni, would dislike her all her life and would not make her feel better.

"Don't worry. If my mother really finds out about our relationship, I will try to convince her that you are my woman and I won't let you be wronged." If his mother wants to embarrass song Yan, he will not stand idly by. Naturally, he will help her and will not encourage his mother's arrogance.

"In fact, it's OK for me to suffer a little grievance. I don't want you and your mother to make trouble because of me." Song Yan is also a mother. She knows that her mother can pay unconditionally for her children. Luo Suwen will find a partner for Li Qingyu. Naturally, she also hopes to help him, not like her, which will become a stumbling block at any time.

"It's all right. Just stay with me." Li Qingyu's eyes are stained with some complex emotions. It is indeed difficult for him to choose between his mother and the woman he loves, but he will strive to achieve balance.

"I'm going to be the editor in chief of the magazine, or I'll vacate this position." Song Yan didn't want to continue talking to him about the heavy topic just now, so she changed the topic, "what do you think of my proposal?"

"Yes, if you are the editor in chief, it's not impossible." Li Qingyu naturally supported what she wanted to do. "In short, you can do well and have a bright future."

After listening to his encouragement, song Yan smiled and joked, "if I can get the affirmation of your boss, I will make good efforts and don't let you down."

"Then I have to wait and see." Li Qingyu picked up a shrimp from the pot with chopsticks and stretched it to song Yan's mouth. "Try how it tastes."

What he made was fried prawns in oil, which smelled very delicious.

Song Yan opened her mouth and ate it. Because it was hot, she ate it very slowly. But from her reaction, we can see that the fried prawns made by Li Qingyu are particularly delicious.

"It tastes great."

"Ma Ma, I want to eat too." In the hall, a small steamed stuffed bun, which was a little boring, smelled the smell from the kitchen, immediately threw away the toy in his hand and came to the kitchen.

Song Yan also took a shrimp and blew it with her mouth. She didn't give it to him until she was sure it wasn't so hot.

"Baby, it's made by my father. Is it good to eat?"

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