"Originally, Li Shao also has such a narcissistic side." Song Yan teased lightly in order to cover up her embarrassment.
Li Qingyu hugged her tightly and whispered in her ear, "naturally, you should be narcissistic towards your wife. Otherwise, how can you fascinate her."
“……”
Song Yan really doesn't know where he got his fallacy.
She hasn't heard that a man's narcissism can get a woman's infatuation with him.
However, Li Qingyu did have the capital of narcissism, so he instantly became the focus when he stood in the crowd, so she was convinced.
"I'd better get up and get breakfast first." Song Yan got out of bed and walked to the bathroom.
Li Qingyu also got up. After Song Yan came out of the bathroom, he went in to wash, and then went to help his son wash.
After the father and son dressed up and came down from upstairs, song Yan also made a simple breakfast and sandwiches, and heated a few cups of milk.
"Come and have breakfast." Because there was not enough time, she didn't make any other breakfast, so she made it a little easier, and she could fill her stomach anyway.
Li Qingxuan liked song Yan's cooking best. As soon as he sat at the table, he began to eat. Some of them said, "it's delicious. It's made of hemp. Eat well."
Hearing the speech, song Yan smiled happily.
Li Qingyu gently shook his head. If it weren't for song Yan's appearance, he didn't know that his son turned out to be a cute snack.
"Baby, eat slowly and drink a mouthful of milk first." Song Yan said softly.
Steamed stuffed bun obediently drank a mouthful of milk and then continued to eat sandwiches.
"Eat well."
Song Yan and Li Qingyu looked at each other and smiled.
I have to say that the snack of small steamed stuffed bun is so cute that I feel much better when I stay with him.
After breakfast, Li Qingyu and song Yan sent Li Qingxuan to the kindergarten together. Before he followed the teacher in, he kissed song Yan's face, and then kissed Li Qingyu's face reluctantly.
Song Yan kept laughing because of his move.
Li Qingyu was still laughing when she drove her to the magazine.
"Congratulations on your success in taking my son away." Li Qingyu feels that he has taken care of his son for so many years, which is not comparable to his short contact with song Yan.
So he once doubted whether he had abused Li Qingxuan, so he became less friendly with himself.
"Are you jealous?" Song Yan looked at him with a smile in her eyes, and her face was full of smiles.
"Cut, I wish he wouldn't bother me." Li Qingyu said with some disapproval.
Song Yan didn't speak to tease him any more. The corners of her mouth raised slightly. She looked in a good mood.
"Have you had any trouble at the magazine recently?"
Li Qingyu asked coldly.
Song Yan turned her attention to him again. She thought that the reason why he asked so must be that she knew something.
"Well, but I've solved it myself."
Song Yan doesn't want Li Qingyu to meddle in her affairs, and the things in the magazine are small things. He doesn't need to come forward at all.
"Well, if you need to speak directly." Li Qingyu naturally cares about song Yan. She doesn't want him to help. He can help secretly.
"Well, I'll never be polite to you when I need it." Song Yan said with a bright smile.
"I hope you will do what you say and don't wait for me to find out." Li Qingyu's tone was somewhat helpless. He still felt that song Yan didn't really open her heart to him, "I'll keep your things in mind."
Song Yan knew what he meant. If she wanted to find out what happened to the Song family in those years, she really had to rely on his strength, "don't worry, I won't be polite to you if I say I'm not polite to you."
She assured him firmly.
After arriving at the magazine, song Yan noticed that some colleagues gathered to read gossip. She also went over to have a look, and heard their discussion.
"Do you think Li Qingyu of Shengshi group is really a couple with film queen Xu Zhiyu?"
"I don't know, but they attended a business banquet together last night. As far as I understand, their current relationship is either ambiguous or in secret communication."
"Well, they have the same family background. They can be said to be a perfect match."
"That makes sense..."
……
Hearing this conversation, song Yan suddenly stopped.
The business banquet Li Qingyu and Xu Zhiyu attended last night?
As for whether anything had happened between them, song Yan's answer was yes.
Li Qingyu will never have anything to do with Xu Zhiyu. If anything, it should only be posted by the shameless Xu Zhiyu.
"If we can report their affair, we'll be very angry."
"Don't think about it." One of them suddenly lowered his voice, "do you remember Feng Nana being sued by Shengshi group?"
"Of course, so I'm just talking."
Song Yan came over and pretended to be casual and asked, "what are you talking about so happy?"
"Let me show you." The man handed her the picture taken in his cell phone.
Song Yan then looked through them one by one. From her experience, the photos of Li Qingyu and Xu Zhiyu were all about perspective. There was nothing between them, and she could see that Li Qingyu looked a little indifferent. It was obvious that she was not very happy to see Xu Zhiyu.
As she continued to look down, she inadvertently made a new discovery, that is, Xu Zhiyu's group photo with other men. Just looking at the photos, she can feel that the relationship between them is a little delicate.
And this man, she knows, is the man who almost hit her.
Maybe it's all Providence.
"Can you send me a copy of these photos?" Song Yan asked.
The colleague thought he couldn't release it, so he nodded casually, "okay."
Song Yan selected a few and sent them to her wechat.
She is going to explode the scandal of Xu Zhiyu so that she won't always miss her husband.
She cherishes her present home, so she must not let anyone have the opportunity to destroy it.
She thought so and did so.
Soon after, a piece of news about Xu Zhiyu's mysterious gossip object was released anonymously.
As soon as Xu Zhiyu's scandal came out, she immediately ranked first in the hot search, and her so-called mysterious gossip object was also curious by everyone, wondering what kind of background he had.