84. The queen of the main palace of the president of the king

"Yan Hezhi! Yan Hezhi! Do you know why you can't find Su Yiqing for so many years......? She hid and gave birth to Song Yiheng. Yao Mulan said, and the long nails painted black dotted the face of the little boy in the photo: "Look, how much does this child look like Song Yiheng! ”

"Song Yiheng and Su Yiqing's child?" Yan Hezhi picked up the photo and looked at it carefully.

"The child was sick, and a few days ago, Song Yiheng went to the hospital to give him a blood transfusion in person. Yao Mulan said and pulled back the photo in Yan Hezhi's hand: "The love between father and son is deep......! It's impressive!"

Yan Hezhi sneered: "Didn't Song Yiheng's company raise a lot of employees with rare blood types? ”

Yao Mulan: "Speaking of which, your blood type is the same as Song Yiheng." Could it be ......"

Yan Hezhi's gaze sank and calm, revealing an unpredictable gloom: "Oh! I'm just a blood bank that was raised by Song Zhenshi and kept by Song Yiheng's side. ”

"Really?"

"Hmm. ”

"That'...... What blood type is your father?" Yao Mulan suddenly asked curiously on a whim.

Yan Hezhi opened his mouth, but he couldn't answer. The memory of his father came to an abrupt end when he was nine years old. In addition to the sad memories of his death, his father left him a beautiful and happy childhood. He is a 100% good father, he pours all his love into himself and wants to give himself the best things in the world. It's a pity...... He's dead.

Yan Hezhi and Yao Mulan fell into an eerie silence personally. Both of them have their own agendas......

Yan Hezhi's eyes were squinting and contemplative, and his cold appearance looked terrifying.

After a while......

Yao Mulan sat down on the sofa, glanced at Yan He with a smile, and said with a contemptuous smile: "Yan Hezhi, you still have that heart for Su Yiqing!"

Yan Hezhi glanced at Yao Mulan lightly, and asked Yao Mulan: "Su Yiqing appeared, does Old Man Yao know?"

Yao Mulan was stunned. She knew that Old Man Yao was looking for a woman, and if she knew that Su Yiqing was back, she would definitely rush back to China to recognize the big woman, so Yao Mulan kept silent about Yao Baxiong.

"I want to ...... I should go back to China to help the old man go and recognize Su Yiqing back to Yao's. Really?"

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in the hospital.

Xianna peeled an apple for Su Letong. At this time, Su Letong's face was much better than a few days ago, and he kept fiddling with the toys sent by Xia Na in his hand.

"Su Yiqing, are you crazy? You actually agreed to Ling Moqing?" Xian Na was so frightened that she almost pricked her fingers as she peeled the peel.

"yes, isn't it just a man? Su Yiqing said, looking out of the window blankly.

"What kind of man? Your man should be the president. You will be the queen of the main palace in the future...... Look at it, look at ......" said and pointed at Su Letong: "You even gave birth to the crown prince to the president, and you actually accepted other men." Xiana's nails studded with rhinestones and appliquΓ©s pointed at Su Letong and said indignantly.

"Who said that Le Tong is Song Yiheng's child! His surname is Su!" Su Yiqing corrected.

Xian Na blinked her eyes: "It's not the president's son, will he leave his work and rush to give him a blood transfusion?" There are more than a dozen or twenty blood cows in the company, as long as he hooks his fingers, those people squeeze their heads and compete to give the president courtesy. Do you need him to supply blood himself?"

"Anyway, Le Tong is not Song Yiheng's son. Su Yiqing stuffed a broken orange into Xia Na's mouth: "Don't ask again." ”

Xia Na's stomach was full of complaints, so Su Yiqing was blocked like this, and glared at Su Yiqing a few times. This woman must have something to hide from herself, not to confess to herself.

"Forget it, since you don't want to talk about Letong, I won't force you. The conversation changed and brought up Ling Moqing again: "Then why did you agree to Ling Moqing? He is in the entertainment industry, the beauties around him are like clouds, warblers and swallows, no matter how clean and self-loving, it is inevitable that there will be some fancy news. As he spoke, his expression became serious: "How good is the president! He has been waiting for you all these years." He and Lan Yuxi really have nothing, it's just Lan Yuxi's wishful thinking. ”

Su Yiqing's eyes darkened: "Do you think that I will have a good ending with Song Yiheng? With my birth, will the chairman have me? Don't stage any "driving people" drama at that time." ”

Shana smacked in her throat.

"Anyway, I advise you, often walk by the river, how can you not get your shoes wet. You'd better be careful with Ling Moqing. Shana said indignantly. In her heart, Su Yiqing and her eldest cousin are the most right pair.

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At parting. Xian Na and Su Letong waved goodbye.

"Tong Tong, do you say that your aunt is beautiful?" Xia Na leaned over and asked Su Letong, "Do you think your mother is beautiful?" or aunt is beautiful?"

Su Letong hugged Su Yiqing tightly, and her little face tightened: "Of course my mother is beautiful!"

Xia Na stood up and looked at Su Yiqing with a complicated look. The eldest cousin explained that he must hide his life experience from Su Yiqing. She...... I wanted to say it to Su Yiqing several times, but I didn't dare to say it in my throat. Yao's enterprise is developing better and better...... As the daughter of Yao's enterprise, her worth is not low!

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After the nursery aunt came, she placed Su Yi Letong and took the time to go back to the villa.

This Song Yiheng estimated that he was not so honest and let himself be trapped for so many days, probably already running away. Dragging his luggage, he walked to the door, took out the key from his pocket and inserted it.

In an instant, his brow furrowed. Looking at the door lock incredulously...... Replaced?

Then...... The door "clicked" open, and an aunt wearing a kitchen apron leaned out of her upper body and asked suspiciously, "Are you?"

Auntie's eyes looked at Su Yiqing from top to bottom, and suddenly showed a surprised expression: "Ah! It's my wife back!" she said and hurriedly opened the door.

Su Yiqing stood outside the door, stunned. There is a feeling that the second monk can't touch his head...... Did you go to the wrong door?

Aunt Apron freed up her body to help Su Yiqing move her luggage in: "The little young master is okay!"

"......" Su Yiqing's eyes narrowed, and she became vigilant.

The aunt was talking and laughing, and suddenly her face darkened: "Oops! my soup!" After speaking, she rushed to the kitchen.

At this time, Su Yiqing smelled the fragrance wafting in the room and the sound of "gurgling" soup from the kitchen.

"Ma'am! Mr. called half an hour ago and said you were coming back for dinner. Let me prepare to prepare ......" said and brought Su Yiqing a bowl of hot soup: "It's cold outside, drink some hot soup!"

Su Yiqing took the hot soup, and her solemn face finally eased. Half an hour ago, I just dragged my suitcase out of the hospital door and was monitored.

Su Yiqing held the bowl and leaned against the kitchen door, looking at the spotless cleanup, and her mood was better.

"Did Song Yiheng let you be here" Su Yiqing took a sip of the soup, which was still delicious.

The aunt smiled and said, "Madam, it was the gentleman who asked me to stay here!" After saying that, she rolled up her sleeves and began to stir-fry

"......Auntie! I'm the owner of this house, we don't need an aunt here! When you're done cooking, you can go back. Su Yiqing finished the soup and said politely while washing the dishes. In this villa, I live myself and Letong, who has a special nursery teacher to take care of, and the daily cooking, cleaning, and cleaning are usually done by themselves. I've been able to keep everything in order.

I saw that the movements of my aunt's hand paused, and she raised her face and looked at Su Yiqing reluctantly: "I was called by my husband! I only listened to what my husband said!" After speaking, he lowered his head and began to chop vegetables.

After Su Yiqing heard this, the fire became bigger.

"Ah, auntie, there is no gentleman here! Only me and my son live! If you don't leave, I will sue you for illegally trespassing into a private house!" Su Yiqing said cruelly this time.

Auntie was not moved at all, glanced at Su Yiqing faintly, and just wanted to refute...... Song Yiheng appeared at the door.

"What's the matter? Aunt Wang?" Song Yiheng said as he took off his clothes, then put on the leather sofa in the living room, went to the kitchen to wash his hands, and then took a look at what Aunt Wang was cooking.

Su Yiqing's brows twisted into twist, and she looked at Song Yiheng with an unhappy expression. He...... With his laid-back attitude, does he regard this place as his home?

"Sir, the food is ready! you sit down!" Wang Ma was courteous, and after neatly arranging everything for the meal, she invited Song Yiheng to the table.

I saw that after Song Yiheng dried his hands, he sat down at the table with a big thorn, picked up the chopsticks and began to eat.

Su Yiqing's brows furrowed even deeper. I have seen scoundrels, but I have never seen a scoundrel and shameless person like Song Yiheng.

Song Yiheng's hand holding the chopsticks stopped, and pointed to the rich seven dishes and one soup on the table: "Don't you eat it?"

Su Yiqing's stomach is full of fire, where is she still in the mood to eat. walked to the side of the dining table, slapped his palm on the table, and said angrily: "Song Yiheng, what do you mean by this." ”

Song Yiheng raised his eyebrows and showed a meaningful smile: "Didn't you ask me to help you take care of your house here? ”

It seems like a good reason!

"Really?" Su Yiqing gritted her teeth: "So, I don't need you to help me take care of the house now......! Leave!"

Song Yiheng glanced at Su Yiqing's hand lightly, and she had been soaked in the kitchen for a long time, which made her hand not look very good.

"Oh! I forgot to tell you! I bought this house! you can ...... Go ask the landlord!" Song Yiheng's eyes flashed with cunning.

"Impossible, I have set a ...... with the landlord for a year," Su Yiqing said, her intuition was wrong. It is easy for people like Song Yiheng to buy this house. If he can say it, he can do it.