Chapter 1191: Happy Family of Three

The sky was like this and the clouds wanted to talk about death, and the night sent a goodbye expression, and it went offline.

Yun Xiangxiang couldn't help laughing, and hurriedly forwarded the file package of the dark night to Yang Qi, tracking the URL, and locking the suspect This kind of thing will be left to them, there are many of them, and the speed is fast.

After so many days, there must have been more than one or two visits, and it is not easy to check them one by one.

She looked at the time and sent a video to Song Mian who got up.

"My wife is very enthusiastic today." Song Mian showed a flattered expression.

"Didn't I pinch and send you a video before?" Yun wanted to examine him.

They used to be separated from each other a lot, and she didn't pinch a little bit a lot of the time, saying how ruthless she seemed to be, how much she didn't care about him.

"I had it before I got married, but this is the first time after I got married." Song Mian spoke faintly, with a resentful expression.

Those purple-black eyes stared at Yun Xiang quietly, as if accusing her: Heh, you women, you don't cherish it if you get it.

Cloud Think: ......

Although what he said was true, Yun couldn't be short of breath when he thought about it: "After we got married, we didn't separate much!" ”

After marriage, she raised a baby in the first year, and Song Mian did not go abroad; The next year, she gave birth, six or six young, and Song Mian did not go abroad.

In the past two years, Song Yi has been busy, that is, this year, in the first half of the year, she and Liuliu also accompanied Song Mian, and it has only been less than a month, and there is only one or twenty videos a day, so it is really naΓ―ve.

"Because I don't care, I feel dispensable; Because you care, you will care. Song Mian spoke meaningfully again.

Yun Xiangxiang was really afraid of him: "Okay, okay, I was wrong, I'll pinch it next time." ”

"Good perfunctory attitude." Song Mian was not satisfied.

Cloud Think: ......

"Why do I think we've switched genders?"

"When it comes to feelings, there is no gender distinction, and those who care about it will be more sensitive." Song Mian has words.

"Heh, are you turning around and saying I don't care that you're a horn?" Yun thinks about the skin and doesn't smile.

"It's not that you don't care about me, I concluded that there are actually too many things that occupy your time, so you can't spare time to miss me."

As soon as Song Mian said this, Yun Xiangxiang felt that it made sense, but it was not that there were too many things, Yun Lin's affairs, Ye Zitong's affairs, she couldn't help but think as soon as she stopped, and then she had her son to accompany and have her own skills to learn......

"What exactly are you trying to express?" Yun Xiangxiang didn't want to pick words with Mr. Song.

"I just hope that you can think less about bad things and think more about me, so that you will be in a better mood." Song Mian stared at Yun with a smile in his eyebrows and thought about it.

Yun Xiangxiang showed a disgusted gaze: "Who told you that I think you will be in a good mood?" ”

Song Mian pretended to ponder: "Could it be that there were unhappy times in the days with me?" ”

The cloud choked when he thought about it.

Song Mian is right, every day with him is happy.

There has never been a conflict between them, there has never been a quarrel.

No matter when or what, he will tolerate her unconditionally, stand in her position, and put himself in her shoes.

Looking at Mr. Song's smug smile, Yun Xiang didn't admit defeat: "Don't you know? Since ancient times, lovesickness has broken people's intestines. ”

Mr. Song's smile froze.

Yun wanted to be happy, and finally said to win him once: "It's because I love you too much, and when I miss you, I am stunned and depressed, so I should think less about you." ”

Mr. Song looked at his wife's proud little expression: "It's good if you're happy." ”

Yun Xiang didn't want to tease him anymore, and slightly restrained his smile: "Thank you, Ah Mian." ”

"Thank me for what?" Song Mian and Yun thought about it and laughed for a while, but they didn't react for a while.

"It's a matter of the night."

"Oh." Song Mian suddenly said, "This is what I should do, someone blasphemes my wife, I don't find out the person and apply color, what kind of man am I?" ”

His tone was no different from his usual speech, but Yun Xiangxiang knew that the person who synthesized the photo was finished......

Song Mian must have thought of a thousand ways to make his life worse than death.

Recalling the scene when Song Mian asked Song Er to treat Zong Sheng, she couldn't help but light a wax for this person.

It is said that after Zong Sheng came back, he left a serious psychological shadow, chattering all day long, and no longer dominating Zong Qirui's agent position, let alone hearing people mention Yun Xiang, otherwise he would tremble reflexively.

After Yun wanted to know, she was speechless for a while, obviously she didn't do anything, Zong Sheng, who didn't know the existence of Song Mian, turned out to be her as the demon imprinted in her heart.

"By the way, the night asked me to advise you to be kind." Yun thinks about it or conveys other people's requirements.

After all, people have helped, and with such a large amount of information, it is estimated that it will be so fast day and night.

"No wonder he took matters into his own hands and sent them to you." Song Mian nodded knowingly.

Song Mian didn't tell the night to send it to Yun Xiangxiang, this guy is quite clever.

"He probably didn't mean to." Yun Xiang has to help people intercede.

"You don't have to worry, just take care of him if he knows how to take the lady's route." The corners of Song Mian's lips were raised, revealing his pleasure.

Doubts slowly appeared on Yun Xiangxiang's face.

"This proves that he knows that I have a deep affection for you." Song Mian said.

Cloud Think: ......

This is worth being so happy, and you don't care about other people's yang and yin?

I was speechless on my face, but I was a little happy in my heart, what happened?

"Don't be numb......"

"Mom, Daddy!"

Yun Xiangxiang was about to change the topic, his son came in time, saw Song Mian in the video, holding Yun Xiangxiang's legs, and climbed up, Yun Xiangxiang didn't stretch out his hand, this child is now very smooth, and after a while, he used his hands and feet together and climbed into Yun Xiangxiang's arms.

Slowly moving her body, she sat on her lap with her back to Yun Xiangxiang, and shouted at the iPad with a sweet smile: "Dad, think about it!" ”

"Think about it, behind you." Song Mian teased him with bad intentions.

Liuliu turned his head to look at Yun Xiangxiang, a little unintelligible, because they never called Yun Xiangxiang's name in front of Liuliu, nor did they deliberately call Liuliu, the names of his parents, grandfathers, grandparents, and grandmothers.

"It's Mommy." Liuliu corrected Song Mian.

"It's about thinking about it." Song Mian continued to tease his son.

Liuliu turned back to the side, a little angry: "It's Mom!" ”

"Well, it's your mom, it's your dad's thoughts." Song Mian nodded with a smile.

Liuliu digested this sentence, and he came to a conclusion: "Dad, miss Mom!" ”

"Poof." Yun Xiang is happy.

Liuliu said think about it, which means that he misses his father, and Song Mian said think about it because he called Yun Xiangxiang to think about his name.

At this time, Liuliu came to the conclusion that Dad was thinking about Mom.

Then his mouth deflated: "Dad, I want to be six or six." ”

The wet eyes are full of accusations, and I know that I miss my mother, and I don't want to be six or six, and my father is so bad.

Sister Xiang wearing a wife's filter: My husband, the world's kindest person, does not accept refutation.

PS: Four more chapters tomorrow

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