Song lightly raised her hand to cover her chest, and what it felt just now made her cry uncomfortably.

Song Qing's mind came to mind what Zhao Cheng had just said, why she was so uncomfortable because of his words.

The hand unconsciously touched the back of the body through the clothes.

There is Zhao Cheng's name there, which can't deceive people.

Why is his name on her, or does he really have anything to do with Zhao Cheng?

However, this is obviously impossible!

What the hell is going on?

The next dinner table was very quiet, and Song Qing kept eating with his head down, thinking about what he had to do with Zhao Cheng.

After eating such a meal, the atmosphere is very depressing.

Zhao Yu tilted his head to look at his parents while eating, and even he could feel that the atmosphere was strange today.

"Auntie, are you alright?"

Usually his mother talks the most, but he is a little unaccustomed to being so quiet today.

Song Qing heard Zhao Yu talking to him, looked up at him, and smiled, "It's okay, I'm thinking about things." ”

She said and her eyes fell on Zhao Yu, this is her son's impossibility, and besides, her IQ can't give birth to such a son!

If it is your own son, when was it born? Twenty-three minus seven, in the subtraction of one pregnancy in October, lying in the groove is terrible.

Song Qing was sure that he had not lost his memory and had been born and raised for twenty-three years.

In her memory, she has not been absent every day for twenty-three years, so she is really not the Song Qing on the officials.

It is even more impossible to have children at such a young age.

But if not, why does she have Zhao Cheng's name on her? I feel like I can't figure it out no matter how much I think about it.

It's as if this matter has been directly tied into a dead knot, and it can't be untied.

Song Qing glanced at Zhao Cheng with a stiff expression, and then glanced at Zhao Yu.

If she is the Song Qing on the calendar, then how did she go?

That was 1,400 years ago.

Crossing?

How is that possible, if the crossing is so simple, then the world is not chaotic.

Thinking about it like this, Song Qing felt that she might have thought too much, how could she be the Song Qing on the officials.

Although he thought that he could not be the person in the past, this matter seemed to take root in Song Qing's heart, and he wanted to find out.

After all, such an unreasonable thing happened to me, and I want to figure it out even if I am a normal person.

……

After eating, Song Qing looked at the father and son sitting in front of him with something to say, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked, "Do you have something to do?" ”

Facing Zhao Cheng's gaze, Song Qing quickly dodged.

When she thought that she was the one who carried her back to her room after she fell out in the shower, she felt uncomfortable.

Zhao Cheng thought of his plan and said to Song Qing: "I plan to take out one of the things we brought back and put them up for auction, and then buy a house to settle down first, and the rest of the money will be used as our start-up capital here." ”

Song Qing couldn't help but choke when he heard it, listen, the auction, the start-up capital, where is this still the ancient prime minister who just came through.

Sure enough, people are incomparable, and the big guy can mix anywhere, unlike her, who is just a salted fish with no pursuit.

"Since you've planned it, then I don't have any opinion, where do you buy a house by the way?" Song Qing said that it was a bit unpleasant.

After getting along for a long time, she seems to be used to their existence, and they are going to move out after buying a house, not to mention that if she can't see Zhao Yu every day, she may be a little uncomfortable!!

"The city center, Zilan Garden, the villa in there is good, and there is a man-made river around, which is very quiet and elegant."