After helping Song Yingrui clean up, Lin Jingcheng hugged the little guy to bed.

The bed was so wet that it was impossible to sleep, so the three of them had to huddle into one bed.

Song Yingrui slept against the wall, Mianmian slept in the middle, and Lin Jingcheng slept next to him.

The next day, after vacating the house, Lin Jingcheng took his two children to look for a house on the street.

However, the house was not found, but a restaurant was found.

The manager of the restaurant was very good, and he didn't dislike him when he saw Lin Jingcheng with two children.

also praised her: "The image and temperament are good, in line with the requirements of our restaurant waiters, come to work tomorrow." ”

Lin Jingcheng said thank you vigorously, and the restaurant manager patted her on the shoulder and said to her, "Do a good job." ”

The salary of the staff in this restaurant is not high, two or three thousand yuan a month, but fortunately, it is good to eat and live.

The manager was worried that Lilin Jingcheng had two children with him, so he arranged a small apartment for her, the condition of the apartment was not very good, two bedrooms and one living room, she lived in one, and the other room was lived by the restaurant staff.

Common bathroom, kitchen and balcony.

A small apartment usually accommodates four people, but the manager gave her a room, considering that she had children.

Lin Jingcheng felt that this manager was a good person.

The next day, Lin Jingcheng went to work and asked Song Yingrui to lock the door.

After Lin Jingcheng left, Song Yingrui accompanied Xiao Mianmian to play in the room.

"Xiao Mianmian, your mother has gone to work, we have to be obedient and wait for her to come back."

Xiao Mianmian looked at Song Yingrui and smacked her mouth and laughed.

Song Yingrui likes this little brother quite a lot and plays with him.

The little hands are so small, and the little feet are so small, smaller than his.

It feels so soft and soft, no wonder it's called Mianmian.

"Xiao Mianmian, I was as small as you when I was a child, how can I be so small."

Song Yingrui was very well-behaved, looking at the electronic watch in his hand, he changed Xiao Mianmian's diaper every two hours.

I fed Xiao Mianmian every four hours.

Lin Jingcheng taught Song Yingrui how to do these things in advance.

Song Yingrui learned quickly and did very well, which made Lin Jingcheng feel a lot more relieved.

The small apartment where Song Yingrui and Xiao Mianmian are now is at the back of the restaurant, and it takes only five minutes to go back and forth.

Otherwise, Lin Jingcheng would not be at ease with Song Yingrui and Xiao Mianmian alone in the house.

It's just the first day of work, and she is embarrassed to ask the manager for these ten minutes to come back.

Lin Jingcheng's face is very thin.

……

After Lin Jingcheng left the small apartment in the morning, a group of bodyguards surrounded the small apartment.

And Song Yingrui didn't realize it, and kept looking at Xiao Mianmian's diaper to see if he had pee.

By the way, take a look at a few small ...... He thought it was interesting, so he took a few more looks.

Kid, haven't you seen it!

It's just that after a while, a group of people in black rushed into the small room where Song Yingrui was staying.

Song Yingrui's little face stiffened, and then he saw a man with an exceptionally tall figure, an exceptionally handsome face, and an extraordinarily gloomy face under the support of the man in black.

Song Yingrui pulled the corners of her mouth and shouted obediently to Song Yixian: "Dad......"

Song Yixian looked around the small room and frowned slightly, "What about her?" ”

Song Yingrui thought that her father was looking for her, and was stunned, "She? ”

Song Yixian: "Lin Jingcheng." ”

Song Yingrui's little face drooped, "Ah, you're not here to find me?" ”

Song Yixian looked at him coldly, "I'll come to you by the way." ”

Last night, Song Yixian knew that Lin Jingcheng was lost, and only after knowing that Lin Jingcheng was lost, did he know that Song Yingrui was also lost.

Song Yingrui pursed her mouth bitterly, "Dad, how can you be like this, you are a heavy son who is heavy on sex." ”

"It's not the first day you've known me."

Song Yixian has always been this kind of person.

The child can be found if he is lost, but it is too difficult to find his wife if he loses it once, can he not worry?

Song Yingrui was angry, her mouth was deflated, "I don't know where Xiao Cheng is, since you didn't come to me, then you can leave and let me be alone." ”

Song Yixian glanced at his son's angry appearance, and strode closer to him, "Just sneak out without permission, and bring my people out, it's good that I didn't settle accounts with you, now tell me where she is, otherwise it's really hard to say, what will I do to you......"

Song Yingrui was still afraid of Song Yixian, but he felt that he was holding his breath in his heart, and he was still very uncomfortable, "Unless you admit that you came out to find me on purpose, I will tell you where Xiao Cheng is." ”

Song Yixian raised his eyebrows, and did not hesitate much, the child was the most noisy, it was better to follow his wishes, and said what Song Yingrui requested: "I came to look for you to go home, I didn't see you all night, I'm worried." ”

Song Yingrui was very satisfied when she heard this, knowing that her father gave her a step down, so she took the opportunity to catch this step.

Song Yingrui said: "Xiao Cheng works in a restaurant not far from the front. ”

Song Yixian frowned: "Part-time job? ”

Song Yingrui was also very distressed, "Yes, Xiao Cheng wants to find her softness, and she also wants to find her friends, but she has no money, Xiao Mianmian still needs to drink milk with diapers, Xiao Cheng has no choice but to go to work first." ”

Song Yixian's face sank a little, because he heard an unfamiliar name, "What did you just say 'soft'?" ”

Song Yingrui explained: "That's right, it's Xiao Cheng's little baby, this Xiao Mianmian is her friend's child, soft is her baby, soft is a girl, Xiao Cheng said that soft is softer than Mianmian." ”

"Little Orange?"

"It's not Xiao Cheng, it's Xiao Cheng, Lin Jingcheng's Cheng, although she is very similar to the Xiao Cheng I like, but I know that she is not the little Cheng, the Xiao Cheng I like is still different from this Xiao Cheng."

Song Yingrui has always remembered Liang Jincheng's true appearance and has never forgotten it.

Before Song Yixian could ask, Song Yingrui told everything she learned from Lin Jingcheng yesterday, "Xiao Cheng also said that the soft father has passed away, and Mianmian's father has also passed away, so she can only rely on her friends for her life, originally thought that it would be better to come to this city, but I didn't expect that the price was so high, not as good as living in the small village before." ”

Song Yixian listened carefully, every sentence was very informative to him, and his heart was also blocked, "These are all what she told you?" ”

Song Yingrui nodded vigorously, "Yes, it's all Xiao Cheng said, Xiao Cheng cried when she told me yesterday, she cried so sadly, I watched her cry, and I almost cried, but I still didn't cry, the delicate aunt said that the boy's husband can't shed tears casually." ”

Song Yixian asked again: "Did she say anything else?" ”

Song Yingrui nodded, "Yes, she said a lot of other things yesterday, although I listened to them all, but because I was too sleepy, I don't remember what Xiao Cheng said, if you want to know, you can ask Xiao Cheng again, she should tell you, Xiao Cheng is the same as Xiao Cheng, very gentle." ”

Song Yixian heard his son say that Xiao Cheng and Xiao Cheng were very similar, his palms clenched slightly, but he didn't plan to tell Song Yingrui the fact that the two of them were actually one person.

Song Yixian stood, and his slender figure cast a shadow in front of Song Yingrui.

Song Yingrui looked at his father, blinked his eyes, and lost the tense and disappointed expression before, replaced by a well-behaved appearance, "Dad, do you like Xiao Cheng?" ”

Song Yixian looked down at his son, his face was cold and expressionless.

A white plastic bag blew up outside the window, and the white plastic bag floated in the air, not falling for a long time, until the wind stopped, and the white plastic bag gradually fell back to the ground.

"Hmm." Song Yixian responded lightly.

Song Yingrui's gaze remained the same, still looking at him, with a serious look, "But Dad, Xiao Cheng doesn't like you." ”

Song Yingrui's words were like a thunderbolt coming down from the clear sky, which made Song Yixian squint coldly, and asked, "So what?" ”

Song Yingrui felt the power of the flood surging in his father's body, but Song Yingrui was not afraid, after all, after "a night of rain and dew", he had become good friends with Xiao Cheng and Xiao Mianmian.

Xiao Cheng said that what she likes is her deceased husband, that is, her soft father, and she doesn't like other men, and she will be widowed for her soft father in this life. Xiao Cheng is such a good girl, Dad, you can't spoil others, let alone force others to be prostitutes, this is illegal and criminal. ”

"But I like her." Song Yingrui said very seriously, and Song Yixian was also answering seriously.

Song Yingrui frowned, and asked again, "How much do you like her?" ”

"I like her more than you like Little Orange."

Xiao Cheng is Song Yingrui's first love, a woman who can't be forgotten so far, after Xiao Cheng's disappearance, Song Yingrui cried heartbreakingly for a while, and couldn't help herself at all.

Song Yingrui understands the feeling of loving someone to death, and suddenly understands Song Yixian very well.

Song Yingrui: "But she doesn't like you?" ”

Song Yixian: "It's okay if I like her." ”

Song Yingrui: "The love between two people is not something you can be together if you say you like it." ”

Song Yixian: "With me, you don't have to work with her, you don't have to worry about not having money to change the child's diapers, you can live in a house that is a hundred times better than this, and there are servants at home who can serve her, why doesn't she like to be with me?" ”

Song Yingrui was stunned, and there was a meaning of being moved by this sentence.

Song Yixian: "I'm ready to pursue her, do you want to help me?" ”

Song Yingrui touched her head, a little distressed.

Song Yixian said again: "Haven't you always wanted a mother, if she is your mother, is it okay?" ”

To be honest, Song Yingrui likes Xiao Cheng very much, and he liked her when he saw her for the first time.

Song Yixian's last sentence was still quite tempting to him.

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