Outside the venue, the driver respectfully opened the car door, Song Zhiwei looked at the puzzled Song Yu, and got into the back seat with Qi Su.

The biggest reason why she didn't dare to turn around and leave was that her son was still in Qi Su's hands, and if she went crazy like Ye Yin, it would be too late for her to regret it.

Qi Su is dressed in a suit and leather shoes, the texture of his clothes is meticulous, and his hair is combed upright, from the outside, he is a vigorous and resolute young businessman, but now he is holding the child, his eyes rarely reveal tenderness, and there is a strange harmony.

Song Zhiwei didn't fantasize about their life after they had a child, probably like this.

It's a pity that Qi Su deliberately used contraception in the first year, and she was the last two years, and all the wasted time was used for intrigue.

"The posture is quite skillful." Song Zhiwei mocked unceremoniously.

Such standard movements have either been practiced at someone else's house or are talented, but Qi Su's appearance has nothing to do with the latter.

Qi Su took off his glasses, the blue and black under his eyes were very obvious, he tilted his head and said, "I learned it two days ago, I have to say, this is much more complicated than a computer." ”

Song Zhiwei tugged at the corners of her mouth and didn't answer, hasn't she been like this for the past three years, what's complicated.

Qi Su realized that he had said something inappropriate again, and he turned to say, "My mother also knows, she wants to meet her grandson." ”

Song Zhiwei said: "I don't think it's necessary, your mother doesn't like children much, I guess what she said, and I've said it countless times, Xiaoyu is just my child, and it has nothing to do with any of you." ”

Qi Su misses the obedient Song Zhiwei very much, but he knows that everything now is self-inflicted, she is too cold and hard, and she reveals impersonal resistance from head to toe.

"She is old, she always feels lonely at home, and she has always felt very guilty about what happened back then, and now that she knows that this child is my blood, she naturally wants to meet her."

Song Zhiwei didn't eat this set, "Your brother still has two children." ”

Qi Su pursed his lips, "The boarding school they have been attending since their parents separated, and they haven't come back for a long time. ”

Song Zhiwei looked at the scenery flying by outside the window, and couldn't find a reason to refuse, she set her eyes on Song Yu, who was listening to them.

"Xiaoyu, do you want to go to his house with this uncle?"

Song Yu knew about his relationship with Qi Su, but Qi Su didn't know that he knew, so Song Zhiwei still called him according to the original name.

"No, no." Song Yu shook his head firmly.

Qi Su could also see the pattern of mother and son getting along from the conversation between the two people, so he decided to start with Song Yu, who seemed to be rebellious.

He pondered for a while, learning the role of the father in the parent-child education film he watched: "There are fun toys and very powerful technology models at home, you will definitely like it." ”

Song Yu almost didn't hesitate, and said again: "I don't know you, I shouldn't go to your house, and I want to go back to Yuezhou." ”

Qi Su's heart was empty, and he said slowly: "There are also children of the same age as you." ”

Song Yu looked at him with a straight face, "Childish." ”

Qi Su went to see Song Zhiwei, saw that she was leaning against the car window and ignored the meaning here, and said tentatively, "Don't you want to see Dad?" ”

He clearly knew that he was the father of this little cub, and the reason he had been enduring it was that he was afraid that Song Zhiwei would be angry, but now that the other party's mind was not here, he had a little mysterious thought.

He was afraid that Song Yu would say what he thought, and he was afraid that he would say that he didn't want to.

Where he couldn't see, Song Zhiwei showed a strange expression, what kind of drama is he playing here, really expecting Xiaoyu to recognize a man he has never seen as his father?

Sure enough, Song Yu said casually: "I don't want to." ”

"Why?" Qisu's rock-steady fingers in the mall were trembling uncontrollably.

Song Yu looked at him coldly and replied in an immature childish voice: "My father is dead." ”

"What?"

Song Yu repeated, "I only have my mother, I don't need my father." ”

Without waiting for Qi Su to react, Song Zhiwei immediately said: "Do you think I will keep hiding it from him like in the TV series, it's a pity that you are wrong, children also have the right to know, the moment he knew it, I didn't shy away from his identity as a single parent." ”

Qi Su was speechless, his face suddenly sank, he gritted his teeth and said, "You are too cruel." ”

"As long as enough love is given, what is the difference between a single parent and a healthy parent." Song Zhiwei mocked: "Are there still few widowed families in the world? ”

Qi Su's movements suddenly stopped.