Song Xijun looked at Wang Zheng and fled, his eyes narrowed. Recently, Wang Zheng's words have been a lot. But he didn't have time to care about Wang Zheng, and his mind was still on Coco Li's affairs.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with her! And before he found out the truth, Grandpa did it, and he couldn't accept it. He admits that the eldest husband should be like his grandfather, and he should be bold and courageous, so that he can prevent problems before they ignite. But for those close to him, he has never been ruthless.

Another week passed.

"Xijun, that person has already received almost one-tenth of the Song's shares! And we have hardly bought any of the shares in the hands of those old shareholders! If they are all taken away by the other party, it is estimated that they will have one-fifth. ”

Tang Bowen shook into Song Xijun's office, but such a serious topic was understated by him, like child's play.

"It's pretty much what we expected! Lately, they've been on top of this, but it's a lot quieter elsewhere!"

"Then can I take a vacation today, leave early, and go to your villa for dinner!"

"What's the matter? Can't stand the loneliness?"

"It's not interesting for me to keep the Song family now. And Song Xijun, do you have a conscience? You meet your women every day, and even cuddle together to sleep. But let me be a cowherd and a weaver girl. ”

"I see that you will fight when you meet, so it's better to break up as soon as possible!"

"What do you say? That's called sex! Do you understand sex?"

"Shit Fun!"

"How do you speak?"

"You talk so much to hurt each other, do you quarrel your feelings sooner or later?"

"What do you know? Can people be the same? How can Haoxue's temperament be the same as Qingshui's?

"Whatever you want!"

"Of course I want to go, I'll go now!" said Tang Bowen and stood up.

Song Xijun watched as the sofa he had sat on was bulging little by little, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He sat still, he still had something to do, and there were still a few things to finalize with Wang Zheng.

Wen Qingshui hid in the hammock in the villa, looking at his phone. Now she's bored.

The insurance at the flower market is still in the process of making a claim, and the police are also investigating. It is unlikely that the flower market will be renovated and reopened! It's a pity that her fledgling career has died like this!

She thought to herself, she couldn't just stay there. Now that there are a lot of people in the villa, she can't rely on Song Xijun all. She herself couldn't wait for a dry meal. But what can she do?

"Haoxue?" Tang Bowen shouted as soon as he came in, quickly attracting attention.

Wen Qingshui glanced at it, raised his body a little, and glanced behind him. But there is no Song Xijun.

She now found that she was even somewhat dependent on Song Xijun. No matter what to eat or what clothes to wear, she wanted to ask Song Xijun's opinion. Especially at night, if Song Xijun didn't come back and hugged her, she felt that she couldn't sleep.

This is completely different from what she thought about Leng Yueming back then. Back then, she seemed to be strong in everything. She doesn't point to him in many things, she does it herself. Maybe that's the difference between being loved and being loved.

Tang Bowen and Zhang Haoxue came to a warm hug and were instantly satisfied. But as soon as he tilted his head, he saw Wen Qingshui's figure sitting up and falling down again, with an obviously disappointed expression.

"Someone is disappointed that they didn't see Song Xijun!" he said sourly.

"Go aside, you don't have eyebrows or eyes, you still make fun of Qing Shui?" said Zhang Haoxue, pushed Tang Bowen away, and glared at him with a straight face.

Tang Bowen broke the gong in one second. "Haoxue, I'm just kidding!"

"It's not a joke! Why don't other people make jokes?"

The fight between these two people is a daily routine. Although Wen Qingshui was the party to the quarrel between the two people, she said that she didn't want to care about it and still looked at her phone. Now she is depressed.

Tang Bowen came and played with Zhang Haoxue. Gao Yi is now except for Ning Qinglan, and he doesn't hear anything outside the window. Gao Bing stayed at Wei Dong all day long, although Wei Dong ignored him, but she was not unhappy at all. Liu Mei and Chen Feng are both hiding in the house, not knowing what to do every day! Speaking of which, whether it is certain or not, they have all made up the right one. Only her Wen family brothers and sisters are left.

Thinking of her brother, she remembered Feng Ling'er. Look at his brother's state of smirking when he has nothing to do in the past few days, and the expression of grinning teeth from time to time when the muscles hurt somewhere. Wen Qingshui sweated for him. Among all of them, her most sorrowful is her brother.

She has always felt that she should be the right person, but now there doesn't seem to be a pair around her who is the right person. Except for Ning Qinglan and Gao Yi. These two are a good match. However, the temperament of these two people looks like a respectful guest, and it is estimated that it will take N long to achieve positive results.

"Alas!" Wen Qingshui sighed again, forget about the children and grandchildren, let alone her brothers and sisters!

"Sigh what?"

A nice voice came, and suddenly Wen Qingshui seemed to have taken a stimulant.

"You're back, why so fast?"

Wen Qingshui suddenly became lively like a little squirrel.

"Afraid you miss me?" said Song Xijun and kissed her on the forehead.

"I miss you!"

Wen Qingshui's answer made Song Xijun stunned. She rarely behaved as such a small woman. She has always put herself firmly in the position of a divorced woman. It's even more like a departure for him. What's going on today?

"It's time to eat in a while, you go wash up!" Wen Qingshui also felt his stiffness. I was also shy about my momentary emotion.

"You're with me?"

"I'm ——, good!"

It's really not ordinary! Song Xijun said in his heart, but he didn't show it on the surface. took her hand and went in. It attracted a lot of attention along the way. Including Tang Bowen.

"What are you looking for? Looking for something like Qingshui?"

"She's so good to you! I like you like that. "Tang Bowen has a strong desire to survive.

Ning Qinglan saw all this expressionlessly, and then continued to sit in the rocking chair and read with a blank face. Gao Yi sat on the table next to him, drawing with a pencil. The two of them get along peacefully like two people who have no desires and no desires.

"I said, what are you two doing, I'm worried about you!" Zhang Haoxue saw it and said directly.

"What are you worried about?" Ning Qinglan looked at Zhang Haoxue with a smile.

"I'm worried too!" Gao Yi suddenly said. provoked Ning Qinglan to also look at him sideways.

Zhang Haoxue was happy all of a sudden. But before he could jump in front of Gao Yi, he was dragged back by Tang Bowen.

"It's not easy for me to come here, you don't care about others, take care of me!" Tang Bowen is simply a wronged little daughter-in-law.

"What's the matter with you, aren't you good?" Zhang Haoxue said that is called an innocent.