"Auntie, I see." Zhao Yu said as he reached out to wrap his arms around Song Qing's waist, leaned on her arms, and rubbed coquettishly.

In other words, how to solve the problem is the most important thing at the moment.

In fact, the most fundamental reason is that his mother forgot about their father and son.

If you can remember it, then everything is easy.

Not to mention, if she were to look at her mother now, maybe she would attribute her father's feelings for her to the fact that she looked like his former wife.

In this way, isn't that the stand-in setting in it?

Even if the stand-in is choked, there is still a husband with a wife?_?'.

So it's normal for his mother to not accept it!

Thinking about it this way, Zhao Yu felt that it was a little difficult for his father to hug a beauty.

It seems that this matter has to be considered in the long run.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yu raised his head from Song Qing's arms.

"Auntie, what should I do to see what my father is doing?"

Song nodded after hearing this, "Well, okay." ”

Zhao Yu greeted his mother and stood up and walked towards the door.

Standing at the door of the living room, Zhao Yu stretched out his hand to open the door and walked out of the house, and then closed the door with his backhand.

After Song Qing returned to the room, he lay on the bed with a headache.

Looking back on what I have experienced in the past month or so, I can really only describe it as incredible.

Thinking of the pictures of himself getting along with Zhao Cheng again, Song Qing pulled the quilt with a headache and covered himself.

After Song Qing lay on the quilt for about ten minutes, Zhao Yu went and returned.

Song Qing heard footsteps, lifted the quilt, and glanced at Zhao Yu, who was already sitting on the edge of the bed.

"You're back? Where's your dad? ”

Zhao Yu waved his hand, "I don't know, I'm not downstairs, I don't know where I've gone, but I definitely won't go far." ”

After all, he and his mother are here, so he naturally won't go far, so Zhao Yu is very relieved to return home.

Song replied after hearing this, "In this way, it's okay that he is an adult, and he will come back." ”

thought that Zhao Cheng would be back soon, but Song watched the TV series for a night, and he didn't see Zhao Cheng come back.

It was past eleven o'clock, but there was still no movement outside, and there was no sound of the door opening.

Tilting his head to look at Zhao Yu, who was already asleep, Song Qing reached out to cover him with a quilt, and continued to hold his mobile phone and lean on the pillow to watch TV.

It's just that she doesn't know how much she has seen.

Time passed slowly, and it was twelve o'clock in the morning in a blink of an eye.

Song stared at the time on his phone and looked at the bedroom door with a dark face.

This bastard, is this rooting outside?

It's past twelve o'clock and I haven't come back.

"......" Song Qing frowned and picked up his phone and pressed Zhao Cheng's phone.

The phone rings quickly, and the sound seems to be coming from outside.

Didn't he bring his phone?

Song was stunned for a moment, then turned over, sat up, and walked out of the room in slippers.

Zhao Cheng's mobile phone rang from the bathroom.

Song Qing followed the ringtone into the bathroom and saw the mobile phone placed on the washing machine at a glance.

At this time, the mobile phone is ringing, and the mobile phone screen is on.

He didn't have his phone with him.

This phone should have been placed here when he was drenched in cold water.

His eyes fell on the screen of the mobile phone lit up, and the caller ID notes there made Song stunned for a moment.

"Madame"

Two simple words, but there is an indescribable lingering compassion.

"Who's your lady, bastard." Song Qing thought about the meaning of these two words, and his heart was inexplicably not a taste.

Maybe all the while, he just called the person under his own face.

At this time, Song Qing may not even realize how sour his tone is. (Aged vinegar you deserve it.) ）