Chapter 893: So We Can Love Each Other (15)

There was such a big mess at the anniversary celebration scene, and almost all of them were calmed down by Song Menghua.

In the end, it was a person whose life was about to end, but after just such a toss, when he entered the suite, Song Menghua leaned on the sofa with his legs weak, covered his heart, closed his eyes, and sucked most of the weather hard, before he eased up, first moved his arm that had been numb for a long time, and then supported the sofa and reluctantly sat up straight.

Song Menghua opened his eyes and saw that there was nothing in front of him, he was stunned for a moment, then he rolled his eyes and looked around, and then at the door of the suite, he saw Song Qingchun and Su Zhinian standing side by side.

The two of them still maintained the same appearance as when they were in the banquet hall downstairs, staring straight ahead, with a dull expression, as if they had been clicked, and they didn't move.

Song Menghua frowned: "Why are you two still stunned at the door, come and sit!" ”

Song Qingchun and Su Zhinian didn't seem to hear Song Menghua's words at all, they still had such a fixed posture, and their eyelids didn't flicker.

Song Menghua's eyebrows furrowed even more, and he continued to urge them out loud, seeing that they were still indifferent, he took his crutches and knocked on the table hard.

Song Qingchun and Su Zhinian shook their bodies one after another, and then their eyes fell on Song Menghua's body with a stunned expression. The heartless playful pet of the wolf chief

Song Menghua saw the two of them come back to their senses, so he put his crutches on the coffee table: "Come here!" ”

Song Qingchun and Su Zhinian walked to the coffee table one after another.

Song Menghua pointed to the sofa in front of him and motioned for the two of them to sit.

Song Qingchun and Su Zhinian were like puppets being manipulated, sitting stiffly on the sofa together, in a regular posture like two elementary school students sitting in rows.

Song Menghua leaned back on the sofa, and before he spoke again, he cared about Song Qingchun: "Youth, do you feel uncomfortable in your body now?" ”

Song Qingchun, like the wooden man, shook his head stupidly.

Song Menghua opened his mouth with a relieved face, and said what he had just planned: "I think so, youth is now two months pregnant, and the first three months of the fetus are unstable, so I don't recommend holding a wedding right now, youth needs to take care of the fetus, what do you think?" ”

Wedding?

Master: Please bow down to the apprentices

Song Qingchun and Su Zhinian seemed to be listening to a book from heaven, and they turned these three words in their minds several times in a daze, without the slightest emotional fluctuation on their faces.

"Did you say anything?" Song Menghua raised his voice.

Su Zhinian, who still didn't understand what Song Menghua was talking about, nodded hurriedly.

Song Qingchun looked at Su Zhinian and nodded, and also nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

Song Menghua continued: "Three months later, the young belly is big, and it doesn't look good in a wedding dress, so I will wait until the child is born to hold a wedding......"

This time, Song Menghua didn't wait for the two of them to nod, and continued to say, "...... The main task of youth now is to take care of the fetus, Su Zhinian, I don't care how busy you are at work, from now on, your first task is to accompany your wife and children......"

Song Menghua, who had said a lot of "......", suddenly poked his head forward with a smile: "...... Have you chosen a name for your child? ”

Su Zhinian and Song Qingchun were like two idiots, staring at Song Menghua dumbfounded, but did not react.

Song Menghua frowned, and was just about to think of a name for his grandson by himself, when Su Zhinian suddenly opened his mouth gently: "You just said, do a wedding?" ”