Mr. CEO, Please Control Yourself

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An Shaochuan was stopped without taking a few steps. He was the man who had fought with him last time. He thought he was the new Huan made by song Yan and didn't give the other party any good face. "You wild man, get out of the way."

As soon as the bodyguard heard what an Shaochuan called him a wild man, he frowned and slowly opened his mouth, "keep your mouth clean."

"You seduced my wife and wanted to be polite to me. A man like you has a thicker skin than the surface of the earth." An Shaochuan satirized the man's unscrupulous words. The original elegant childe is no different from a shrew now.

"As far as I know, Miss Song is not your wife. At best, you are just a representative of a scum man." When the bodyguard finished speaking, he left directly. He didn't want to say one more word to an Shaochuan, a man with no demeanor.

He will leave because he is sure that song Yan will not be harassed.

Song Yan felt relieved when she returned to the small building in Guiyuan.

An Shaochuan ran into a car crash because of her words. It was really beyond her expectation and even more beyond her expectation. I don't know why he suddenly wanted to do so. Is he eager to get what she has in hand now?

However, she was also looking for the so-called important things these days, but she didn't find anything special in some things in her hands. She also recalled what she had said to her when her parents and brother were still there, or what she had given her, and she didn't think of anything useful.

Just think back to when my parents and brother were still there, and then combined with the current situation, the whole heart feels like suffocation.

Five years later, she thought she was relieved of the past, but it was all a lie and she couldn't forget it at all.

She doesn't believe that her parents and brother are such black hearted people. How can her parents and brother commit suicide on the day the building developed by the Song family collapsed?

At first glance, the matter was full of doubts, like someone deliberately did it, so she must find a way to find out the context of the whole thing and return the innocence of her parents and brother.

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Li Qingyu picks up the steamed stuffed bun and comes home from school. Song Yan is preparing dinner in the open kitchen. When they come back, she has almost prepared it. It's almost a green vegetable that hasn't been fried.

"Come back, you can have dinner later." Song Yan has poured the food into the pot and stir fry it skillfully.

Li Qingyu first took Li Qingxuan to wash his hands, then asked him to sit at the table. Then he came to help bring the dishes to the table, and then took the bowl.

During this period, the small steamed stuffed bun sitting in front of the table looked at the delicious dishes in front of him and glanced at Li Qingyu and song Yan. Seeing that neither of them looked here, he reached out and secretly took a piece of meat to eat.

After eating, Li Qingyu and song Yan still didn't come. He glanced at them again and saw that they still didn't look here. He ate another dish secretly.

This time, he turned around with a bowl and Li Qingyu saw it, "greedy cat."

The steamed stuffed bun didn't swallow the food in his mouth, so he could only stare at his father, as if blaming him for his trouble.

Song Yan also fried the vegetables at this meeting. While putting them on the plate, she said to the steamed stuffed bun, "baby, if you're hungry, you can eat first. You don't have to wait for us."

"No, this habit can't indulge him." Li Qingyu immediately refutes song Yan's words. If he is used to eating like this, he will be used to something wrong.

After listening to Li Qingyu's words, song Yan was a little unhappy. She thought that the steamed stuffed bun was just a child. The child was hungry. Naturally, she could not bear it like an adult and let him eat first. It was not a wrong practice.

"Xiaoxuan, he is just a child."

"Just because you are a child, you can't indulge. You haven't heard that since ancient times, loving mothers have failed children." On the issue of children's education, Li Qingyu argued with her without a trace of concession.

"Since ancient times, strict fathers have many rebellious sons!" Song Yan refuted him with some displeasure, but what she said was not an allusion, but she made it up casually.

After listening to her words, Li Qingyu completely shut his mouth.

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Strict father and rebellious son?

It seems that she will laugh more and more when she hears the fallacy for the first time.

"Eat." Li Qingyu said faintly.

The little quarrel came to an end, and the family of three had dinner in a harmonious atmosphere.

The steamed stuffed bun is the same as usual. Because song Yan cooked the meal himself, he ate more and had a bulging stomach.

Li Qingyu took the opportunity to tease him, "if you continue to eat like this, you will become a little fat pig."

The steamed stuffed bun smelled the speech, stared at him angrily, and then looked at Song Yan wrongfully, "Ma Ma, my father dislikes me. Will you dislike me for getting fat and eating too much?"

Song Yan looked at the steamed stuffed bun with a little meat recently. She looked at him with great satisfaction and comforted him, "baby, don't listen to your father's nonsense. No matter what kind of you, your mother likes it. Your father is jealous that you can eat."

With her comfort, xiaobaozi felt no grievance at all. He smiled at Song Yan, "my father is a cheapskate."

Li Qingyu: "

The boy was born to play against him.

"Dad is a nuisance." The steamed stuffed bun thought for a while and added another sentence.

Li Qingyu didn't bother to argue with him.

"Ma Ma, hug." The steamed stuffed bun turned and began to flirt with song Yan and stretched out his hands to her.

Song Yan didn't refuse his request either. She approached him directly and picked him up. "Ma Ma takes you to take a bath."

Hearing this, Li Qingyu was a little uneasy. When he was ready to speak, he heard song Yan's words.

"Li Qingyu, you are responsible for cleaning the table and washing the dishes."

Li Qingyu: "

The woman dared to start calling him.

However, his mood was inexplicably good. He obediently listened to her, cleaned the table and washed the dishes.

After Song Yan took a bath for the steamed stuffed bun, he kept following her, as if worried that she would get lost.

"Baby, what's the matter with you?" Song Yan was puzzled by his behavior.

"I want to sleep with Ma Ma tonight. I want to listen to Ma Ma sing and tell me stories." The steamed stuffed bun stretched out his hand and held her hand, with a thick color of request in his eyes.

Song Yan couldn't refuse the request put forward by such a cute child. Without thinking about it, she nodded and agreed.

"OK."

"I object." A low and somewhat abrupt male voice came.

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