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When Shen Jiu was in the fifth grade, he asked Mrs. Song to live separately from Song Qing'an.

It was not a difficult request, and Mrs. Song only hesitated for a moment, and then agreed to her request.

It's just that when the maid moved Shen Jiu's things back to her house little by little, she encountered a little problem.

Song Qing'an stopped those servants, pulled Shen Jiu's sleeve, and asked her aggrievedly, "Is Xiao An not well-behaved?" A-Jiu, why did you move away? ”

He stared at Shen Jiu, his black and white eyes were still filled with mist, and he looked like a milk dog.

Shen Jiu suppressed the unbearability in his heart, tilted his head slightly, and then explained: "Xiao An has grown up, and he can't sleep with Ah Jiu when he grows up." ”

Song Qing'an's eyes widened and looked at her a little ignorantly: "Is it okay if Xiao An doesn't grow up?" ”

Shen Jiu paused, bent down, poked his cheek lightly, and said with a smile: "No." ”

She simply squatted down and explained to Song Qingan slowly: "Xiao An will definitely grow up, and Ah Jiu will also grow up, this is a certain thing." ”

Song Qingan pursed his lips: "I don't like to grow up." He frowned slightly: "It's so annoying to grow up." ”

Shen Jiu bent his eyebrows slightly and blinked: "No, it's good to grow up." She tried her best to paint a wonderful scene for Song Qing'an in the future: "Xiao An will encounter many things he likes, and he will be a little sensible-"

Song Qingan suddenly stretched out his hand to cover Shen Jiu's lips, then stared at her and shook his head firmly: "No." He went over and hugged Shen Jiu's neck: "Xiao An won't meet something he likes." ”

He was very serious: "Xiao An only likes Ah Jiu." ”

Then his face suddenly fell, and then he began to rub Shen Jiu's cheek, and hummed quietly: "Does Ah Jiu still want to move away?" ”

Shen Jiu was about to speak, but Mrs. Song suddenly nodded Song Qing'an's forehead, bent down and asked in a low voice, "Is it okay for Xiao An to let go of Ah Jiu?" Her voice was very gentle: "Mom wants to talk to Xiao An alone." ”

Song Qing'an didn't let go of the hand holding Shen Jiu, but reluctantly turned his head to look at Mrs. Song, and said softly: "Mom can also talk here." ”

Mrs. Song paused slightly: "No." She said a few words to Song Qing'an, and Song Qing'an suddenly let go of her hand, got down from Shen Jiu, went to see Mrs. Song, and said in a very obedient tone: "Okay." ”

He was even a little impatient: "Let's go." ”

Song Qing'an followed Mrs. Song to the study, and then he closed the door and stared at Mrs. Song very seriously: "What's the matter?" ”

Mrs. Song smiled at him in a seductive tone: "Does Xiao An like Ah Jiu very much and wants to sleep with Ah Jiu all the time?" ”

Song Qing'an stared at her for a moment with some confusion, and finally nodded.

The smile on Mrs. Song's face shook slightly: "Does Xiao An know that Ah Jiu will not always accompany you?" ”

Song Qingan's face changed slightly, his eyes suddenly sank, he pursed his lips, and stood up suddenly: "Nonsense." ”

There was a hint of panic in his tone.

Mrs. Song was still smiling and said, "Ah Jiu will have someone he likes in the future, he will follow others, and he will never want Xiao An again." ”

She looked at Xiao An's angry gaze, and suddenly chuckled: "However, if Xiao An marries Ah Jiu, then Ah Jiu will always love you and accompany you." ”

Song Qing'an suddenly quieted down.