Li Qingyu didn't expect Duan Chenhao's attitude to be so firm, but he said he wanted to find his woman in front of his real husband. Is that really good?
He has never seen such a arrogant little girl or three!
Yes, Duan Chenhao makes it clear that he is a third party. As a man, Li Qingyu looks at Duan Chenhao with a man's eyes and thinks he must like song Yan.
His feminine charm is really big enough. In such a short period of time, other men fell in love with her.
It seems that he should be careful in the future. He can't let her have so much contact with other men, lest she provoke so many rival lovers back.
"Li Qingyu, I must see song Yan!" Duan Chenhao's attitude is becoming more and more determined. If he has anything to say to song Yan face to face, he will never ask Li Qingyu, a black hearted guy, to send a message for him.
"If she wants to see you, I'll never object, but I won't take the initiative to mention it to her." Li Qingyu just didn't follow his wishes and saw what he could do. He was the first time to see such an arrogant third party. At least he was also a gentleman. Otherwise, he would have waved his fist and let him enjoy the taste of pain.
"You are so mean!" Duan Chenhao felt that if he stuck with him, he couldn't get a reason. Instead of wasting his breath with him here, he might as well spend more time thinking of other ways.
Duan Chenhao finally left Li Qingyu's office angrily.
**
In the apartment of Guiyuan building.
LAN Beilin stayed here all day to take care of song Yan. After Gu Yao gave her a simple inspection of the situation, he left to do his own business.
Song Yan looked at LAN Beilin with a moved face. It was her blessing to have a good friend like her, "Linlin, thank you."
"Xiaorou, thank you today. How many times have you said it? I'm going to have a cocoon in my ears. Can you be more wordy?" LAN Beilin gave her a look of anger and thought she was too polite to herself. She and she have been friends for many years. Does she need this?
The more polite you are, the more you will treat her as a friend.
"Well, I won't say it." Song Yan closed her mouth bitterly and stopped being polite to her.
LAN Beilin sat down beside her, her eyes focused on her, "xiaorou, what segment of Chenhao did you say saved her that day?"
"Yes, later I learned that he had another purpose to save me." Song Yan's feelings for Duan Chenhao are also complex. She clearly feels that his nature is not bad, but he often tells her that Li Qingyu should not die well, which makes her feel special.
"Even if he saved you for another purpose, I still think I should thank him. If he didn't have another purpose, I might not see you." Lanbeilin is really glad to see her appear in front of her, so other things don't seem so important to her.
Song Yan nodded and accepted her statement. She really wanted to thank Duan Chenhao, but she was afraid to meet him and say thank you to him face to face. He might imprison her again and use her to threaten Li Qingyu.
So she has to think about it carefully. She can't act rashly, lest Li Qingyu be in deep danger because of her. That's the last result she wants to see.
Her previous mobile phone was lost again. If she had a mobile phone now, maybe she could call Duan Chenhao and solemnly say thank you to him.
"Xiaorou, your body hasn't fully recovered yet, so you'd better put down other things for the time being and concentrate on taking care of your body is the most important thing you should do now, you know?" LAN Beilin was afraid that she would be tangled because of some things, so she persuaded her a few words, hoping that she could listen to her words and stop doing some impulsive things.
"Linlin, don't worry, I will." Song Yan smiled at her.
"That's good. When your baby comes back, you can have dinner." Said lambeline.
Song Yan leaned on her and acted like a little girl. "Linlin, it's very kind of you. If I were a man, I would marry you."
"It's not necessary. Miss Ben has a heart." Lambeline pushed her away, then stood up and walked over to the dining table. The kitchen here is open and it's very convenient to take anything.
When LAN Beilin had all the dishes and chopsticks ready, Li Qingyu came back with the steamed stuffed bun.
As soon as the steamed stuffed bun entered the house, he ran directly to song Yan and opened his hands, "Ma Ma, I'm back. Do you miss me very much?"
Song Yan also opened her hand and hugged him in her arms. She bowed her head and kissed him on the forehead. "Baby, I miss you all day today. I want to cry."
"Poof." LAN Beilin couldn't help laughing when she heard song Yan say such exaggerated words. She really dared to say it and was not afraid of shame.
The steamed stuffed bun looked at LAN Beilin who was laughing, and then looked at Song Yan, "Ma Ma, I miss you very much today. I'm so afraid that my father will hide you."
Li Qingyu: "
LAN Beilin smiled again. The mother and son are really alike.
"Baby, don't worry, Dad won't hide me. I want to be with baby forever." Song Yan promised him and stretched out her fingers to hook up with him.
"I also want to be with Ma Ma forever." The little steamed stuffed bun said firmly.
Li Qingyu is speechless. This is the rhythm ignored by Chi Luoluo. He also cares about her, okay?
After dinner, lambeline left directly, leaving only a family of three in the house.
The steamed stuffed bun still pesters song Yan, just not letting her have the chance to get along with Li Qingyu alone. Instead, he feels that Li Qingyu is hindering him from getting along with song Yan.
"Dad, go to the study. I'm watching TV with Ma Ma in the hall."
"Smelly boy, why should I listen to you?" Li Qingyu felt that although he was young, his request was too much. Now he was occupying his wife and had to drive him away. It was too much.
"I want to whisper to Ma Ma. You can't eavesdrop here." The steamed stuffed bun said quite reasonably.
Song Yan was a little curious when she heard him say that, "baby, do you want to tell your mother any secrets?"
Li Qingyu didn't go yet. He sat next to song Yan, put his hand around her and raised his eyebrows at his son. "If you have anything to say, I'll go back to my room to sleep with your mother."
The steamed stuffed bun quickly objected: "no, Ma Ma wants to sleep with me tonight!"