"The merchant's son came back into the woods, sat down in the box, flew to the roof, and crept through the window into the princess's room. The princess was sleeping on the couch. She was so beautiful that the merchant's son couldn't help but kiss her. So she woke up and was shocked. But he said he was the god of the Turks, and now he flew from the sky to see her. She was comfortable with that......"

At night, Song Qingge told Zhiyu a bedtime story as usual, and watched her daughter sleep peacefully, she smiled and pulled out her arm, lowered her head and kissed her lightly on the forehead, and lightly turned off the light and went out.

According to Zhan Qi's order, she will move into his bedroom to sleep from now on, although she has been constantly building herself psychologically during the day, but when it really comes to this time, she still feels extremely awkward.

The master bedroom was empty, Zhan Qi seemed to be still working in the study, seeing that he was not there, Song Qingge was also relieved, opened the wardrobe and just wanted to change his home clothes into pajamas, and went to sleep first while he was no longer in a hurry.

However, at this moment, the door to the ensuite bathroom was opened.

"Sleepy?"

Zhan Qi wiped his hair and walked out of the bathroom and asked casually.

Song Qingge was taken aback. Hurriedly withdrew his hand to open the wardrobe, turned his head and saw that he was naked, and there was only a bath towel around him, and the whole person exuded a masculine and sexy atmosphere, and immediately turned his face.

Zhan Qi, who has been working out all year round, can be described as "wearing thin clothes and undressing with flesh", with strong pectoral muscles, six-pack abs with clear outlines, and a deep and mysterious inverted triangular mermaid line, plus because he has just come out of the bath, there are fine water droplets on his body, and the whole person looks extremely charming.

Song Qingge swallowed his saliva hard, his face was dyed crimson for a moment, and he stammered, "Sleep...... Slept ......."

Zhan Qi looked at the shy look on her face, his black eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly strode towards her, Song Qingge immediately reflexively retreated. But behind her was the wardrobe, and after taking two steps back, her back hit the cabinet door, Zhan Qi stretched out his arm and pressed it directly against the wardrobe, leaning slightly towards her face.

This seems to be the legendary wall knock, right?

In the past, Wei Lai also said that if Xue Yanbi could knock her once, she would be willing to be a nun.

But Song Qingge was not in the mood to flood any girl's heart at this time, Zhan Qi's masculine aura became stronger and stronger, she only felt dangerous and afraid, and subconsciously reached out to his chest. Touching his hot skin, she immediately withdrew her hand as if it had been burned.

"You...... Don't lean over again, I'm not going to ...... today No...... Convenient ......"

Seeing that she was stammering, Zhan Qi suddenly became playful, stretched out his hand and twisted her face, leaned over with a smile, and went straight to her lips......

"Don't ...... like this," Song Qingge avoided his kiss in embarrassment.

Zhan Qi looked down at her crimson face, it was really the same as the expression she had when she peeked at him for the first time, shy, panicked, and innocent.

It's really strange, obviously a scheming woman. But she can always show that kind of simple and harmless expression, and she can pretend to be so similar, he suddenly wondered whether she is really so simple, or her acting skills are really so good, and she can act so realistically.

The more he thought about it, the more bored he felt, Zhan Qi let go of his hand and snorted coldly, "Come on, it's not that I haven't been on you, don't pretend to be a chaste martyr." ”

He picked up the towel again, wiped his hair and asked, "Didn't I buy an audiobook for Zhizhi, why do you still tell her stories every day." ”

"The audiobook is too stiff to read, the child is not used to listening to it, and I like to tell her stories, which is a good interaction between mother and child." Song Qingge stroked the hair ring on his braid and said casually: "You haven't taken a child, so naturally you can't experience this mood." ”

He originally wanted to lighten the burden on her, seeing that she was drawing so late every night, and the child was still pestering her to tell stories, he thought she would be tired, so he bought those audiobooks, and now it sounds like he can't be a human being.

A nameless fire suddenly rose in Zhan Qi's heart, and he shook the towel in his hand. said angrily: "Yes, as long as you can be a man, as long as you are a competent mother, is it okay?" I didn't let you give birth to that child, and now blame me for not being able to understand your feelings. I don't even love you, and you still want me to love the child you born? ”

As soon as the words came out, the atmosphere in the bedroom instantly became suffocating and weird, Song Qingge looked at him in a daze, she thought that after so many years, she had let go and didn't care anymore. But when he said the word "don't love", she still felt a sudden pain in her heart.

Probably still have a fluke mentality.,Because I once loved like that.,So I don't want to really die.。

Zhan Qi regretted it after speaking, and now he also attaches great importance to Zhi, although he has not yet fully found the feeling of being a father, but he is also working hard, he didn't mean to say such sharp and hurtful words, but somehow, bad words always come faster and more fierce than reason.

He watched the expression on her face gradually change from stunned and hurt at first to a dead silence, and then to a dull one, and his heart was a little anxious.

"Song Qingge, I didn't mean that......" Zhan Qi wanted to explain in a hurry, but he couldn't even find a suitable language.

"It's not early, go to sleep."

She didn't look at him again, just said a faint word, lifted the quilt, and lay down with her back to him.

Zhan Qi was lying on his back on the bed, staring at the ceiling in the dark, and after a while, the sound of Song Qingge's shallow and steady breathing came to his ears, but he couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning.

He turned his head to look at her lonely and thin back, and wanted to apologize to her, explaining to her that he was just a momentary gaffe, but when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't say anything, and finally turned his back to her angrily.

That's it, anyway, he doesn't care what she thinks, what is there to explain, not to mention that he is not wrong, he doesn't love her in the first place.

Obviously, this is an undeniable fact, but why is he so unconfident, and even a little weak-hearted......

*

Probably because of the dispute before going to bed last night, when she got up the next morning, Song Qingge's face was still that damn indifferent, even if Zhan Qi stood in front of her, she could act as if she didn't see it, so that Zhan Qi had the heart to strangle her.

There were several times when Zhan Qi wanted to say something to her, but when he saw her face that was about to die, he couldn't say anything, and the more he thought about it, the more annoyed he felt. Naturally, his face was not good-looking.

She's all like that. Then he couldn't put his face upside down with a shy face, so he didn't even sit with her when he had breakfast, but sat next to Yao Rou for the first time in this time.

This made Yao Rou very happy, she naturally felt the weirdness of the flow between the two of them, and she almost laughed out loud at the thought of the discord between them the first night they slept together.

"Brother Qi, drink soy milk." Coquettishly handed him the cup, Yao Rou's face was full of kindness and flattery.

"Hmm." Zhan Qi responded, raised his head and glanced at Song Qingge, and said deliberately: "In the end, Xiaorou is the most intimate." ”

When Yao Rou heard this, she almost threw herself on him and cried gratefully. In an instant, Pear Blossom said with emotion: "Brother Qi can say this, I am really moved." ”

In fact, Zhan Qi didn't listen to what she said at all, his two eyes kept sticking to Song Qingge's face, seeing that she really had no expression, the anger in his heart rose again, and he suddenly got up after dropping his chopsticks.

"Uncle Wang, go to the company!"

What else is delicious, looking at her face, she is full of anger.

It wasn't until he left the house that Song Qingge looked up at his back, sighed deeply and shook his head.

*

Because Aunt Qin rubbed the sprained part with medicinal oil for her yesterday, and Xin Tian brought some plasters when she came. So today she is barely able to go.

She didn't want to hold back at home, so she sent her to kindergarten and went to Shengxuan.

After knowing that she sprained, Wei Lai originally gave her three days off, but she didn't expect her to come the next day, and when she limped in, Wei Lai immediately went up to meet her.

"Oh, you dead woman, didn't you say that you should cultivate well at home, why did you come here again, you are dead!"

Helping her to sit on the couch, Wei Lai leaned in and began to count her.

Song Qingge smiled embarrassedly, "It's too boring at home." That's why I wanted to come to the company. ”

Wei Lai raised his eyebrows and asked a little proudly: "Say, do you miss me?" Actually, you're here to see me, aren't you? ”

Song Qingge couldn't cry or laugh, so he had to nod, "Yes, yes, just to see you." ”

"I knew that my sister and I were so likable, who in this world could not like me except for the blind surnamed Xue."

"If you don't talk about me, don't you?"

As he was talking, a person walked in from outside, it was the blind man in Wei Lai's mouth, Xue Yan.

He wore a very casual suit today, and he didn't wear a tie, and he looked more relaxed than usual, and he looked much more moist.

Seeing him, Song Qingge hurriedly got up, "Mr. Xue." ”

"Sit down." Xue Yan held her down and looked down at her ankles, "Do you feel better?" How to rest for a few more days without being at home. ”

"It's nothing anymore. By the way, the medicine of the day...... I'm so sorry. Remembering that Xue Yan bought her medicine on the way back that day, but she was all messed up by Zhan Qi, she felt extremely ashamed.

"It's nothing, those are still in my office, I'll give them to you later."

"What medicine?" Wei Lai came up curiously, looked at him with blank eyes and asked, "Why did you never buy me medicine when I was sick?" ”

Xue Yan glanced at her, "There is no cure for your illness." ”

"What's wrong with me?"

"Neuropathy." He added coldly, "Late." ”

Wei Lai shook his hair and looked at him with flying eyebrows, "Brother Xue, you have misdiagnosed this, my disease is indeed advanced, but it can still be treated." And only you can heal. She smiled wryly, "Because of my Xue Yan fan sister syndrome." ”

The corners of Xue Yan's mouth twitched, he didn't bother to talk to her anymore, turned around and went out with a black face.

Song Qingge looked at Xue Yan's back, turned his head and asked, "Lailai, do you like Mr. Xue?" ”

"Yes, otherwise why do you think I let the Victoria's Secret little angel not do it, and come here to work for him, of course, it's because I have a crush on him!" Wei Lai looked at Xue Yan's back with a smile, and the girl's heart in his eyes was about to burst into pink bubbles.

Song Qingge looked at her worriedly, "But he already has a son...... "And you are still so young."

"What's wrong with having a son? Chasing a man requires perseverance, he has a girlfriend to break up, a wife to divorce, and a son I can be a stepmother! Wei Lai looked disapplieving, "What's more, it's good to have a son, I am pregnant again, which ruined my good figure on the Victoria's Secret show." ”

Song Qingge looked at her with a smile. Somehow, I vaguely saw the shadow of myself in her.

So determined, so bold, so ...... If you don't see the Yellow River, you won't give up.

Because after a while, Shanghai will hold a "big Shanghai celebrity cheongsam exhibition", which will not only have a variety of big designers, but also display the cheongsam worn by celebrities during the Republic of China, such as Song Meiling, Zhang Ailing, Miss Zhao Si and so on. Therefore, Wei Lai has been working non-stop, hoping to participate in that exhibition.

There were two meetings in succession, and when Wei Lai came out of the conference room, he was about to become a waste, while Song Qingge was looking through his notes behind her.

"Oops, what's wrong with this kid?"

As he walked, Wei Lai suddenly screamed, and Song Qingge hurriedly raised his head and found that Xue Yan didn't know when he would come back from outside, and he was still holding Mu Mu in his arms. The young man was probably sick, lying weakly on his shoulder, the whole person had no energy, and his face was not very good-looking, and the appearance of the fight in the kindergarten that day was almost like two people.

Song Qingge hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"I have a heat stroke, and I still have a little fever, I just got back from kindergarten." Xue Yan looked back at his weak son, his eyes full of distress.

"Have you been to the hospital?"

"After reading it, the doctor prescribed some medicine, but I wanted him to get an injection, but he didn't do it."

Song Qingge walked up and touched the child's forehead, and called softly, "Mumu? Are you okay? ”

"Aunt Song......" As soon as the child saw her, she flattened her mouth and stretched out her hands to hug her.

Xue Yan looked down at his watch, and said apologetically to Song Qingge: "I have a video conference in a while, can you help me take care of him first?" ”

Song Qingge nodded.

Wei Lai, who was on the side, immediately volunteered, "I can too!" ”

Xue Yan glanced at her, "Let's wait for your husband to have a child." ”

"Cut~" Wei Lai rolled his eyes unconvinced, and muttered in a low voice: "I haven't raised children, but I have raised pigs, dogs, cats, rabbits, and little foxes, and I have raised myself so white and tender." ”

Although the child likes Song Qingge, he doesn't want to leave his father, so he said weakly: "Dad, I want to be with you." ”

Xue Yan was suddenly a little helpless, thought about it, and had to say, "Then you go to the video conference room with me, and you will sit outside the camera in a while." ”

"Okay."

Wei Lai originally wanted to follow up, but Xue Yan was afraid that she would scream after a while, so he didn't agree.

The party connected by the video conference is an investment group, in fact, this is a very confidential private meeting, and Xue Yan is the only one in the entire conference room, but he has no regard for his identity. Just let Song Qingge in.

Song Qingge sat at the back of the conference room holding Mu Mu, and she couldn't be seen in the camera, but Xue Yan could see it.

The children are probably the same, but they are boys or girls, they are always soft and weak when they are sick, and they love to be coquettish, Mu Mu usually looks like a very strong young man, but when he is sick, he is like a female doll, holding Song Qingge's neck and not letting go.

Song Qingge didn't squirm at all, he completely regarded him as a knower, kept patting his back, gently rubbing his cheek, and humming a song in his ear.

Although Xue Yan's ears were listening to the content of the meeting, his eyes had already drifted to the woman over there. I have to say that Song Qingge has a very unique charm, probably because of being a mother, her gentleness and approachability are not something ordinary women can have, and even her eyes exude love and perseverance, which makes people unable to take their eyes off.

Xue Yan was stunned when he looked at it, the meeting was still going on, but he couldn't listen to anything.

The heat stroke was undoubtedly very sad, the headache was sick and nausea, Mu Mu lay on Song Qingge's shoulder and hummed, his whole little face wrinkled, Song Qingge saw that the child was really uncomfortable, and just wanted Xue Yan to send him to the hospital, but the child vomited with a "wow".

This time he vomited unexpectedly, almost half of Song Qingge's body was vomited with filth, Xue Yan hurriedly apologized to the other party when he saw this, hung up the video and ran over.

"What's going on?"

"Maybe it's too uncomfortable, it'll be better if you spit it out." Song Qingge picked up the child and walked to the bathroom, not only did he not care about the dirt on his body, but turned back to comfort him, "It's okay, don't worry, I'll take the child to the bathroom to deal with it." Let's see if he can still spit it out. ”

Sure enough, Mu Mu vomited twice after that, and after vomiting, his little face turned white, and the whole person was dying and distressed.

Song Qingge took the child back to Xue Yan's office, let him lie flat on the sofa, and said to Xue Yan: "Is there Huoxiang Zhengqi oral liquid or something?" ”

Xue Yan took a look at the medicine bag and immediately asked the assistant to go down and buy it.

Soon the assistant came back, poked the mouth of the bottle, and Song Qingge gently comforted the child first: "Baby, this medicine may be a little unpleasant, you bear with it, you are a man." Let's pinch our noses and drink it in one gulp, okay? ”

The child was still moaning weakly, like a mosquito.

She handed the bottle to the child's mouth, pinched his little nose, and poured it into him without saying anything, the child immediately grinned bitterly, and she hurriedly stretched out her hand, "Water!" ”

Mu Mu poured most of the glass of water in one gulp, which made him feel a little better, and Song Qingge let the child lie on the sofa and coaxed him to sleep, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

"That medicine works, although it is not an expensive medicine, but it works quickly, I used to drink it to her when I knew that she had heat stroke." Song Qingge got up and said to him with a smile.

Xue Yan looked at her shining face with some distraction, and pointed to her skirt with a sneer, "That...... Your clothes are dirty. ”

Song Qingge looked down and said "Ah", only then did he remember that he was busy taking care of the children and forgot about this stubble.

Xue Yan looked at her embarrassed face, her heart was a little turbulent, and she said softly, "I have asked Su Yu to get you a new set." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Xue."

"Nothing." Xue Yan looked down at his son, who was sleeping miserably, looked up at her again, hesitated for a moment and asked, "The man I met at your door that day." It's your ex-husband, right? ”

Song Qingge was stunned for a moment, and nodded sneeringly, "Yes." ”

Xue Yan's eyes suddenly became a little complicated, and he said in a low voice after a long time: "It's because he doesn't know how to be blessed in the blessing, you are such a good woman, he doesn't deserve it." You deserve better. ”

Song Qingge looked at him with some curiosity, "What did you say?" ”

"Mr. Xue, the clothes are here."

It happened that the assistant Su Yu suddenly pushed the door in, Xue Yan raised his head and said lightly: "It's nothing, you go change your clothes." ”

Song Qingge was right, Mu Mu did get a lot better after drinking the medicine, and it was time to get off work. Her face softened a little, but she was still a little uneasy, so she stayed with the child for a while.

Xue Yan has been working at the desk, watching the woman sitting on the sofa, gently changing the ice pack for his son, and taking care of him, he somehow felt an indescribable emotion in his heart.

Because he was not feeling well, Mu Mu slept in a daze, and only opened his eyes when he was about to go home.

Probably because the burn was a little confused, the child looked at Song Qingge dimly, and blurted out "Mom".

This sound not only stunned Song Qingge, but also stunned Xue Yan over there. reacted, hurriedly walked up and reprimanded in a low voice: "Mu Mu, what are you talking about!" ”

Song Qingge waved his hand indifferently, "It's okay, children are more fragile when they are sick, and it's normal to miss their mother." After she finished speaking, she reached out and touched the child's cheek, and said gently, "Baby, are you sober?" I'm Aunt Song. ”

"Aunt Song......" Mu Mu pursed his mouth, obviously a little disappointed.

It was already dark outside, Song Qingge saw that the time was not early, got up and said: "Then I'll go first, wait for the child's sweat to dissipate in a while, you can leave, remember to wrap the child when you go down." It's windy at night, so don't catch a cold. ”

Xue Yan hurriedly said, "I'll send you." ”

"No need."

Zhan Qi's annoyance before is still vivid now, and if he sends it again, he may cause some trouble again.

Seeing her resolute attitude, Xue Yan couldn't be persistent anymore, so he had to nod and say, "Then be careful on the road, and send me a text message when you get home." ”

"Okay." After she finished speaking, she picked up her bag and walked out, Xue Yan looked at her back, and couldn't help but call her again, "Qingge!" ”

This affectionate salutation stunned Song Qingge, and looked back at her with some astonishment.

On the contrary, Xue Yan looked calmer, and said without changing his face: "Thank you." And also...... You really are a good woman. ”

Song Qingge was stunned for a second. Seeing him say such things with an expressionless face, he suddenly felt a little funny, and couldn't help laughing: "Thank you for the compliment." ”

Until her figure disappeared, Xue Yan always stared at the direction she left, suddenly raised her head and touched her chest, and found that her heart was beating a little fast.

Since the death of his wife, this seems to be the first time he has felt heartbeat......

*

When Song Qingge got home, Zhizhi was sitting in front of the coffee table doing homework, while Zhan Qi was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, watching TV and guiding her homework.

The arithmetic problems in kindergarten are simply childish and can't be more naïve. Zhan Qi looked at Zhizhi and counted with his little finger in thought, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously smiled.

For no reason, he remembered what he said in a hurry when he was arguing with her yesterday. In fact, after these days of getting along, he found that Zhizhi is a very cute child, sensible and warm-hearted, and sometimes he will inexplicably come up with the idea that it is not bad to have such a daughter.

Although her mother is Song Qingge......

"Why did you come back so late? Have you eaten? Aunt Qin said with concern as she took her bag.

"I've eaten it." In Xue Yan's office before, he had already ordered takeout for her.

Zhan Qi glanced back at her at this time, and her first reaction was that the clothes she was wearing had changed, and when she went out in the morning, she still wore a shirt and trousers, why did she come back at night and become a dress?

Don't......

Huo Ran got up from the sofa, and he took two steps in front of her. Twisted his eyebrows and asked, "Where did you go when you came back so late?" ”

"Overtime, where else can I go?" In order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, Song Qingge subconsciously lied.

"Overtime?" Zhan Qi narrowed his eyes, "Why did you even change your clothes after working overtime?" I remember you didn't wear this when you went out in the morning, you wouldn't be working overtime with a man, would you? ”

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Song Qingge raised his voice angrily, "I got dirty at work, so I changed my body, and you don't know my current physical condition." Besides, what does it have to do with you! ”

Zhan Qi was also annoyed, and said sharply: "It doesn't matter what you mean!" You are my woman! ”

Simple, direct, and without the slightest hesitation, he declared his ownership.

Song Qingge glared at him with red eyes, like an accusation, and like a blame, "I'm not your woman, and you have never regarded me as your woman, you also said yesterday that you never loved me!" ”

"Who said it, I ......" almost blurted out, and Zhan Qi subconsciously wanted to refute her words.

Song Qingge was stunned for a moment, and smiled sarcastically, "What, do you still want to say that you love me?" ”

Zhan Qi looked up at her, her eyes were full of contempt and disdain, and she no longer had the admiration and expectations she had before.

He felt a pain in his heart, looked at her fixedly, and asked the ghost: "What if I say that I am really in love with you?" What are you going to do? ”

"...... you" Song Qingge looked at him with wide eyes, his eyes full of surprise and disbelief.

Just as Zhan Qi was waiting for her to answer, a woman's voice suddenly came from outside, "I'm back!" ”