"Mom, why did you drive my uncle away?"

Xiao Songxin raised her head from Chen Bahuang's arms and looked at her mother with confusion.

"Do not ask so much about adults' affairs? Your father is the first time he's home. Please take him to visit our house! Mom will help Grandma Feng cook dishes!"

After Song Wen finished speaking, she took the dishes into the kitchen.

"Okay, OK, Dad, come quickly, I have so many dolls, and there are super flying men!"

When Song Xin heard her mother asks her to take her "dad" to visit, she forgets her uncle all at once. She first took Chen Bahuang to her and her mother's room.

Chen Bahuang was also very patient. Not long after, laughter and joy came from Xiao Songxin's room.

Song Wen, who came out of the kitchen, heard it, and her expression was complicated!

"Come out for dinner!"

Song Wen shouted, and the two of them came out of the room happily.

What surprised Chen Bahuang was that Song Wen, who was usually cold, actually asked the nanny Feng Ma to sit down and have dinner with her.

This is a bit different from her cold-blooded personality!

When Xiao Songxin saw that "dad" was back, the meal was very delicious and she ate a bowl of rice.

Seeing that her daughter had eaten so much food, Song Wen finally showed a smile on her face.

After dinner, Xiao Songxin continued to get tired of Chen Bahuang, the "dad".

"Xin'er, your father is very tired from working for a day. He can't play with you for so long. You should brush your teeth and go to bed!"

When Song Wen saw that the two had been tired of it for more than an hour, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, she quickly let her daughter go to bed.

"Okay mom, but I want my parents to sleep with me!"

After hearing what his mother said, Xiao Songxin looked at Chen Bahuang, the fake father, and said reluctantly.

Her words immediately made Chen Bahuang and Song Wen both embarrassed.

"Xin'er, your father is very tired from work, so don't bother him?"

After thinking about it for a while, Song Wen said to her daughter with a blushing face.

Chen Bahuang didn't expect that this cold-blooded supervisor would also blush with embarrassment!

However, Xiao Songxin didn't listen to her this time, and she refused to even brush her teeth.

"I don't listen, I don't listen. Children have their father tell them bedtime stories every day, but I haven't even had them. I have to sleep with my parents..."

Seeing her daughter making trouble, Song Wen's head was getting bigger.

Twenty minutes later, Song Wen's room.

Xiao Songxin slept in the middle of the big bed, and Song Wen and Chen Bahuang were lying on both sides of her.

Although there was a daughter in the middle, Song Wen still looked embarrassed.

Fortunately, she found that Chen Bahuang had been concentrating on telling his daughter bedtime stories and did not pay attention to her, which made her feel much more at ease.

It was not until ten o'clock in the evening that Xiao Songxin fell asleep.

The two of them got up from the bed awkwardly and tiptoed out of the room.

Without Xiao Songxin's noise, neither of them knew what to say, and they felt even more embarrassed.

"you····"

“·······”

The two stood at the door, looked at each other, and shouted the word "you" in unison.

Then the two stopped at the same time.

Both of them turned red.

"Ms., please tell me first!"

In the end, Chen Bahuang broke the silence first.

"If you're not in a hurry to go back, have a few drinks with me!"

Song Wen said with a complicated expression.

Seeing Song Wen’s look happy or sad today, Chen Bahuang thought for a moment and nodded.

Anyway, there is no one at home, so I am alone in the empty room so early when I go back.

Seeing that the nanny Feng's mother had already fallen asleep, Song Wen went into the kitchen to fry a plate of peanuts.

She looks like a hero among women!

After Song Wen took out the wine, Chen Bahuang became more sure of his thoughts.

Because Song Wen did not take out the red wine as Chen Bahuang had imagined before, but took out two bottles of high-altitude Moutai.

Don't even hold a cup!

"Are you planning to blow the whole bottle?"

Chen Bahuang asked curiously.

"Don't you dare?"

Song Wen's answer was also very simple. With just one rhetorical question, it blocked Chen Bahuang's words.

"I've never been afraid of anyone drinking, come on!"

Chen Bahuang reached out to take a bottle of Moutai.

"Chen Bahuang, I'll give you a gulp, thank you for saving my daughter Xin'er"

A plate of peanuts and two bottles of Maotai were drunk at Song Wen's house.

What surprised Chen Bahuang even more was that after the cold-blooded supervisor took a few sips of high-altitude Moutai, his face was not red at all.

And the way he was blowing the bottle was really amazing, making Chen Bahuang feel numb all over.

"You have conflicts with your family?"

After a few sips of wine, the two of them started to talk a little more.

Chen Bahuang couldn't help but ask curiously when he thought of the scene he had just returned.

"Don't mention my family, they are all selfish bastards. I never thought about my feelings. Let me marry that bastard. I don't like such a man at all......"

Before they knew it, the two of them killed a bottle of Moutai in their hands.

Song Wen was not satisfied, so she stood up staggeringly, walked to the wine cabinet, and took out two bottles of top-quality vodka.

"tear!"

Even Chen Bahuang, the war god, took a breath at this moment.

But she was surprised by Song Wen.

Vodka is famous because of its high degree and is a must-have item for northerners when entering the snow. When it is cold, take a sip and your whole body slowly.

If they killed these two bottles today, they would have drunk a lot of alcohol, and it would be almost the same for a knife.

Unexpectedly, Song Wen dared to drink such wine, and it seemed that she was still blowing the whole bottle just like before.

Too crazy!

He is worthy of being a cold-blooded beauty, and he is so cruel to himself!

Song Wen ignored Chen Bahuang's surprised eyes and opened the bottle of top-grade vodka in his hand and took a bite.

"Ahem!!"

Maybe it was because I was drinking too fast, or maybe the wine was too strong.

Song Wen took a bite and choked.

However, she did not seem to have changed her heroic drinking method because of this choking.

Just like before, I continued to drink the whole bottle with Chen Bahuang.

Soon, the bottle of top-quality vodka on their hands was drunk and half of it.

Even Chen Bahuang's eyes became a little confused.

When I looked at Song Wen in front of me, I felt a blurry feeling, and I saw Song Wen on the opposite side as Fang Jing.

Song Wen even more. After half a bottle of top-grade vodka was put on, she felt uncomfortable all over.

He reached out and pulled his clothes.

She quickly took off the small suit, revealing the white lady shirt inside.

Compared with girls, the figure of a young woman has an extra charm that a girl does not have!

It makes many men unable to stop, especially strong women like Song Wen with independent personalities.

"Jing'er, how do you want to believe me? Is the Eight Desolate War God?"
To be continued...