Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 1849

Lin Fanyue sighed, "It's rare for me to go back to Tongcheng and I just want to clean myself up. I don't want to have any classmates' dinner. Hey, this is your kid. He looks a lot like you."

"Be good, call me auntie." Shu Han said, "This is my son, Su Su. I didn't want to take him out originally, but it happened that no one was in charge of him at home today."

"Hello, Auntie." The little boy raised his head and smiled, but he seemed uneasy. He had to be held by Shu Han to keep him from running away.

Lin Fanyue was a little worried. It was not so easy to go shopping and chat with a child.

At this time, Shu Han suddenly looked behind her and his eyes lit up, "There is a man behind you. He is so handsome and beautiful. He is even prettier than those celebrities."

Lin Fanyue was stunned for a moment, then turned around and saw Song Saobao walking up to her with a bottle of mineral water.

"Honey, you want the water I bought."

He even unscrewed the bottle cap.

Shu Han's eyes widened and he blurted out, "You have a little lover behind Young Master Song's back?"

"..." Lin Fanyue was shocked by her remarks.

Song Rongshi's delicate thin lips twitched.

Shu Han realized that he was speaking too impulsively, and hurriedly said: "I understand, he is so handsome, but I might not be able to control him."

Song Rongshi glanced at Lin Fanyue and said quietly: "Formal introduction, I am her husband Song Rongshi."

Shu Han was dumbfounded again.

When he was Song Rong?

She had seen photos of Song Rong, but they were also photos taken by the paparazzi that she found on the Internet. They were not very clear. Unlike now, he had a black shirt, jeans, white shoes, and short hair that was styled into a chestnut curly hair.

At first glance, he looks like a top star in the entertainment industry. He is cool and dignified. Every time he takes a photo, he looks like a magazine cover photo.

Is this the nephew of the President of China?

Keli’s image of a domineering boss doesn’t match up at all.

Does the boss even dye his hair to make it curly?

Mr. Ba is so tall and good-looking that it makes even a woman like her feel ashamed.

Lin Fanyue was also ashamed, but she could understand Shu Han's thoughts. After all, Song Rong looked too coquettish. Even if she wore her brother's black shirt today, the collar of the shirt would have to be undone a few times.

It gives people an evil and uninhibited flavor, and in short, it doesn't look like he is over thirty years old at all.

Alas, she didn't understand. Song Rongshi played so well with Huo Xu and Ji Ziyuan. Those two were always meticulously dressed, so why did he just... let himself go?

"It turns out...it turns out to be Mr. Song. Hello, hello. I have long admired your name."

Shu Han smiled coquettishly, and her whole body felt bad. She only thought that Alexander was an ordinary person, and she just wanted to go shopping with her old friends. "Fanyue, why did you take Young Master Song with you?"

You came here and you didn’t even tell me in advance.”

"That's right. Let him look after the kids for you. Let's go shopping." Lin Fanyue took Shu Han's arm and gave Song Rongshi a faint look.

Song Rongshi looked at the little boy beside him, and the little boy also blinked at him. He thought that his elder brother was pretty good-looking and he should be good at playing.

"Okay, let me see him. When you go shopping, you should practice raising older children first."

Song Rongshi was reluctant, but there was nothing he could do.

He took Susu to the back.

Lin Fanyue and Shu Han walked ahead and chatted while walking.

Shu Han peeked back from time to time. At first, he was a little worried about his son, but unexpectedly, Song Rong immediately held Su Su in his arms, chatting and following.

"Then...is it really Mr. Song?" Shu Han couldn't believe it.

"Yeah." Lin Fanyue shrugged helplessly, "Do I look like the kind of woman who would find a lover before getting divorced?"


Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next