Chapter Twenty-Eight: If I Want to Have a Son, I Want to Serve Birth Control Pills

Ran Peiqi watched quietly, seeing that Song Yuanyang liked Song Ci more and more, and knew that this matter was over, and now even if their mother and daughter tried their best, I am afraid that they would not be able to make him take back the order.

After some thought, she walked up to Song Ci with a smile, took her hand and said, "Ah Ci, congratulations!" ”

"Thank you, Mom." Song Ci also laughed, and the smile was called a 'crooked eyebrows'.

"A's admission procedures are complicated, Yuanyang, you have to be busy with the company's affairs recently, I'm afraid you can't be busy. In this way, I'll be fine these days, so I'll accompany her to go through the admission procedures. ”

"Or are you sensible." When Song Yuanyang heard this, he was very satisfied, and secretly forgave Ran Peiqi for the foolish things she had done in the past few days, and for a while, her eyes softened.

Song Ci saw everything in his eyes and secretly sneered.

Sure enough, the ginger is still old and spicy. However, don't worry, after all, with Song Yuyan, a pig teammate who can't bear his temperament, your mother and daughter want to turn over and dream!

Thinking of this, Song Ci turned his gaze to Song Yuyan. Sure enough, at this time, she looked at her mother's eyes full of resentment and unwillingness.

Song Ci smiled obediently, took Ran Peiqi's hand back, and said sweetly, "Thank you, Mom, you are so good to me." ”

She wants to show off, she wants to stimulate Song Yuyan, and she has the ability to come and bite her!

Once, Song Ci swore in her heart that as long as she survived, she would double the grievances and hardships she had suffered at the beginning!

Seeing her daughter staring at the two of them, Ran Peiqi wanted to pull her hand away, but she was held by Song Ci and couldn't pull it away at all.

"Mom, you treat me as your own!" Song Ci pretended not to know, but still held her hand.

"Huh!" Ran Peiqi stared at Song Ci coldly, her eyes full of warnings.

Little slut, you should let go!

At this moment, Song Yuyan was very disappointed in her mother.

first didn't help her get the opportunity to go to business school, and then tried his best to please Song Ci's slut......

Song Yuyan clenched her fists and clenched her teeth, she looked at her mother and filled her chest with hatred.

Mom, it seems that you really plan to give up on me and want to raise another son, right? Hmph, I would never allow anything like that to happen!

Song Yuyan swore in her heart, glared at Ran Peiqi fiercely, and turned around and walked upstairs.

Living room.

Song Ci saw that Ran Peiqi looked worried, and pretended to be surprised, "Mom, my sister seems to be angry, why don't you comfort her!" ”

Of course, Ran Peggy wanted to comfort her daughter, but Song Yuanyang was still here, and besides, her hand was held tightly, where could she pull away?

"Yan'er, that kid, can't get used to it."

Anyway, she couldn't leave, she decided to take this opportunity to earn some favor in front of Song Yuanyang, so Ran Peiqi patted Song Ci's hand like a loving mother, and her tone was gentle.

At this moment, Song Ci could see it clearly: Song Yuyan at the corner of the stairs paused, and her shoulders began to tremble because of anger or jealousy.

"Peggy, you're right, Yan'er was too pampered in the past. Seeing that you are like this now, I can also rest assured that I will hand over Ah Ci to you. Song Yuanyang praised.

While agreeing, Ran Peiqi secretly said sorry to Song Yuyan in her heart.

However, when she went to explain to her daughter again, they simply locked the door and couldn't open it.

……

That night, in the middle of the night.

Song Ci felt thirsty and went downstairs to pour water, but unexpectedly heard the sound of men and women loving each other from the next room.

"I didn't expect Song Yuanyang to be quite old and strong." Hearing this unashamed movement, she blushed, the corners of her mouth hooked coldly, and muttered.

was complaining, Song Ci actually saw a figure squatting sneakily at the door of Song Yuanyang.

Take a closer look, is that person not Song Yuyan or who?

The corners of Song Ci's eyebrows twitched, and he was speechless for a while:

Belch...... Song Yuyan's habit is really a bit indescribable! Thinking of this, she quietly retreated to the room.

This night, Song Ci couldn't sleep all night. Because she knew that Song Yuyan would definitely make a move.

The next day, eight o'clock in the morning.

With a "click", Song Ci heard Song Yuyan's door opened. She hurriedly opened the door a crack and quietly looked out.

Song Yuyan went to the kitchen, and Song Ci followed far behind.

"It's rare that Miss Song Er, who is not diligent in her four bodies, will actually pour milk by herself." Song Ci sneered, but her face changed in the next second, "Wait, she ......"

Song Ci's face darkened, and when she saw what Song Yuyan was taking, she quickly took out her mobile phone and secretly took a picture of it. In the end, he deliberately closed the distance and photographed the two words on the medicine box in the other party's hand clearly:

Yu Ting?!

"Hehe, Song Yuyan is really ruthless. In order to prevent Ran Peiqi from giving birth, she secretly took birth control pills, absolutely not! Quietly put away the phone, Song Ci sneered coldly.

Restaurant.

It wasn't until she was sure that Ran Peiqi drank the glass of milk mixed with the medicine that Song Ci returned to the room and began to sleep, in a good mood, she was ready to cook the pig's head for the day.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, unexpectedly, a knock on the door woke people up completely.

"Who's going to let people sleep?"

"Ah Ci, it's time to get up, you still have to report to the business school today!" Ran Peiqi suppressed the dissatisfaction in her heart and shouted very gently.

"Oh, I see."

responded indifferently, and Song Ci got up to clean up.

Hurriedly having a meal, she first reported the itinerary to Chu Mozhan before going out with Ran Peiqi.

MT Group, Office of the President.

A young, handsome, well-dressed man knocked on the door and entered.

"Boss, you call me?" Standing in front of the desk, he said very respectfully.

"Izawa, this is a business school admission recommendation, you will report it today. Also, secretly protect this person. Chu Mozhan said expressionlessly, pushing a photo in front of the man.

"Yes." Izawa was stunned and reached for it.

But who knows, Chu Mozhan suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled the photo back, "Just take a look, don't touch it." ”

Ize: "......"

"Boss, by the way, I haven't seen ...... clearly"

The corners of Izawa's mouth twitched, and it seemed that the person in the photo was Joel's sister-in-law.

However, when he glanced at it just now, he was really a little different from the unparalleled beauty in Joel's mouth!

Chu Mozhan glanced at him coldly, and pushed the photo he had treasured for many years forward.

Looking at the boss's cautious appearance, he suddenly wanted to laugh, what should he do? But if you look at it so closely, the woman looks like a hard thing to say.

The plate-like round face, the hairstyle that killed Matt, the exaggerated smoky makeup, the almost unrecognizable face, and the punk-style loophole outfit really blinded his dog eyes.

Izawa pursed his lips carefully, and asked a little not afraid of death, "Boss, take the liberty of asking......"

"Say!"

"Does she have 140 pounds?"

As soon as the words fell, Chu Mozhan's knife-like eyes instantly fell on him.

"139 at that time, what's wrong?"

Ize: "......"

He really guessed it, and he still had the face to ask what's wrong?

Chu Mozhan admired the photo for a long time, with warmth and admiration in his eyes, as if a little boy who had just fallen in love bowed to the goddess of his first love, "Ah Ci was a little baby fat when he was in adolescence, isn't it good-looking?" ”

Ize: "......"

Boss, when did you become blind?

"Good, good-looking?" After checking his eyes again and again, he found his voice after a while, and expressed deep regret for his boss's aesthetics.

At the same time, in the air, it was as if a "whooshing" sound was heard.

Izawa shuddered, and hurriedly changed his words, "It's good-looking, it's really good-looking!" ”

Smart people know the times, coupled with a strong desire to survive, the question sentence immediately becomes an exclamation sentence.

"You think so, too?" In the next second, Chu Mozhan showed a dangerous aura again, "I won't lure the wolf into the room!" ”

Ize: "......"

Boss, what are you doing here? You are not happy to say that it is not good-looking, and you are worried when you say it is good-looking, are you possessed by a bar?

But these are all Ize's mental activities, and people say this:

"I mean, my sister-in-law looks ...... It looks really chic. Only such a woman can enter the eyes of the boss. Inevitably, he patted his chest and promised, "Boss, don't say anything, leave the safety of my sister-in-law to me, and ensure that the task is completed." ”

After saying that, Izawa stroked his frightened heart, grabbed the admission recommendation letter, and hurriedly fled the office.

Hey, looks like we're going to have to ask Joel for help!

Inside the house, Chu Mozhan stared at the arrogant and childish chubby face in the photo, the corners of his mouth raised, and his serious face instantly softened.

On the other side, the business school.

As soon as she got out of the car, the disguise on Ran Peiqi's face was torn instantly, she looked at Song Ci impatiently, and said angrily, "I'm not familiar with the school, this is the admission certificate, you can go through the formalities yourself!" ”

Ran Peiqi's appearance, Song Ci is not strange at all.

"Mom, if you don't help me, if something goes wrong, it's hard for Dad!" So, Song Ci said with a smile.

"Hey, what's there to explain?" Ran Peiqi raised her eyebrows and said in a sharp voice.

As long as she is gentle and soft-spoken, there is nothing that cannot be solved.

At the place where the admission procedures were completed, there were a large number of people standing, Ran Peiqi didn't want to be crowded, she looked at Song Ci with disdain, "I have other things, don't bother me." After finishing speaking, he hurriedly walked towards the teaching office.

Looking at Ran Peiqi's back, the corners of Song Ci's mouth hooked slightly.

Now that he has a certain status and right to speak in the Song family, he is not afraid of that woman tossing......

Business School, Office of Teaching.

"You are?" Liu Qingshan looked at the fashionably dressed lady in front of him, and was a little puzzled.

"Hello, Director Liu, I am the wife of Song Yuanyang, President of Song Group, Ran Peiqi." Peggy Ran smiled and proudly introduced herself.

Liu Qingshan thought for a moment, and finally searched for the three words Song Yuanyang in his mind. He smiled faintly and raised his hand to signal Ran Peiqi to sit down.

"Mrs. Song is looking for me, is there anything wrong?" Liu Qingshan walked out of the desk and poured a glass of water at random.

"That's right, my stepdaughter just came to your hospital today to study. So, I want to ask you to take good care of her. Ran Peiqi smiled gently, but a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes.

"Take care? Mrs. Song, I may not quite understand what you mean. "Liu Qingshan is not a fool.

At that time, Ran Peiqi had already opened the brand-name bag and pushed a card to the man, "There are 200,000 in the card, which is a small meaning, not a tribute." ”

Liu Qingshan's heart moved, but in the end he pushed the card back, "I'm sorry, Mrs. Song, I think you misunderstood." Our college has a clear rule that we cannot collect red envelopes from parents privately. ”

Ran Peiqi immediately smiled, "Director Liu, this is not a red envelope, just a little heart." After speaking, she got up and walked to Liu Qingshan and stuffed the card into his pocket.

"Only God knows, you know, I know!"

After thinking for a moment, Liu Qingshan nodded, "It's hard to be gracious, Mrs. Song, what do you need me to do?" ”

"Special attention." Ran Peiqi sat on Liu Qingshan's lap, whispering something into the man's ear, and drawing circles on his chest with her fingers as if seducing, with an ambiguous attitude.

Liu Qingshan's heart throbbed, "Okay, I understand......"