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Chapter 1840

"Scumbag." After Song Rongshi finished complaining, he took a big sip of wine.

"I have to go." Huo Xu stood up, "I want to go home and be with Qingqing."

Song Rongshi was dumbfounded and angry, "As for that, you have been staying together abroad before, and we only get together once a month."

"If I hadn't seen you dying in the group, I wouldn't have come here." Huo Xu glanced at him lightly, "Do you really want to stay here now? If it hadn't been for the quarrel, you wouldn't have thought of us, right?

."

"..."

Song Rongshi was choked.

He used to like to eat, drink and have fun with his brothers, but now...he suddenly wanted to go home and take care of his children...and then make some food for Lin Fanyue.

How could this happen? He was shocked.

Has he become a housewife?

"Well...I suddenly remembered that I have something to do, so I'll leave first."

Song Rongshi stumbled to his feet, walking faster than Huo Xu.

Huo Xu: "..."

What on earth had he remembered?

"Then I'll go too, you pay the bill." Huo Xu patted Ji Ziyuan on the shoulder.

The corners of Ji Ziyuan's mouth twitched.

He did something wrong. He came to accompany his brothers with good intentions, but ended up being the last one left behind.

He smiled lowly and looked at the red wine in the glass.

On such a night, a certain woman suddenly came to mind.

It's a pity...she has been filming out of town recently.

He thought for a moment and called Du Xuan: "After Ruan Yan finishes filming Director Qiu's film, she will try not to travel too far away from the capital."

Du Xuan was speechless: "Ruan Yan is a golden egg, can you not delay creating profits for the company?"

"No, I'm not short of money, I'm short of women."

After Ji Ziyuan finished speaking, he hung up.

...

Song Rongshi bought a plane ticket and flew to Tongcheng overnight.

When we arrived at the door of Lin's villa, it was already eleven o'clock at night.

He took a deep breath and pressed the doorbell.

About ten minutes later, Mother Lin walked out tiredly wearing a pajamas.

"Mom, I'm sorry for disturbing your sleep so late."

Across an electric door, Song Rongshi hurriedly apologized with a blushing face, "I want to go in and see Yue Yue and Fan Yue..."

Mother Lin frowned and looked at him for a while, then sighed, "Fanyue is in a bad mood and is still angry. You can go to the hotel to sleep for one night and come back tomorrow. But I estimate that if you come tomorrow, she will divorce you."

"I don't want a divorce." Song Rongshi clenched her fists in frustration, "I know it's my fault this afternoon, and I'm here to apologize to her."

"I don't know why you young people are so noisy on the day when your child is one month old, but Fanyue was so angry that she cried. You must have hurt her. My own daughter still knows that and doesn't shed tears easily. She

Dad and her brother are both very angry, so you can figure it out yourself."

After Mrs. Lin finished speaking, she returned to the villa.

In the living room, Lin's father and Lin Fansen both came out. As soon as Song Rongshi appeared, the doorman notified them, but they didn't want to talk to Song Rongshi, but Lin's mother was still soft-hearted.

"Why is he here? He has the nerve to do it." Lin's father said angrily, "On the first day after confinement, he made Fan Yue unhappy."

Just as Mother Lin was about to speak, the sound of a child crying came from upstairs, "I don't want him to come in, but Yueyue is used to spending time with Song Rong every night. Look, Song Rong is not here tonight. It's noisy."

It’s particularly vicious.”

After she finished speaking, she went upstairs.


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