Song Qingrui: [Be good.]

Lin Fanyue: [I love you, hmm.]

Song Qingrui: [I owe you, come back and kiss me.]

Lin Fanyue:【Okay.】

She doesn't need to remind him, she will kiss this man properly when she goes back.

She looked at the calendar and saw that only twenty days had passed. She suddenly realized that she wanted to go home so much, not only because of Yue Yue, but also because of Song Qingrui.

I really miss him.

...

The next day.

Song Rongshi arrived at his old house as soon as he got off the plane.

When he saw Zhong Lingwei playing in the yard with Yueyue in her arms, his heart almost melted.

"Mom, Yueyue..."

His eyes fell on his daughter. The little girl's face grew a little wider again. Her eyes were like Lin Fanyue's, and her mouth and nose were like his own. She simply combined all the good looks of her parents into one.

"Yueyue, do you miss daddy?"

Song Rongshi reached out to hug Yueyue, but Zhong Lingwei hugged Yueyue fiercely and took two steps back, turned around and handed her to Aunt Liu beside her.

Aunt Liu immediately carried the child into the house.

"Mom, why are you not letting me hug you?" Song Rongshi said dissatisfied.

"Aren't you on a business trip abroad? Why are you in such a hurry to come back?" Zhong Lingwei asked lightly.

"I want to come back to be with Yueyue." Song Rongshi frowned and said determinedly, "And I feel that Lin Fanyue is too focused on his career to take care of the child. I want to get custody rights back."

Zhong Lingwei looked complicated, but Song Qingrui got everything right.

My son...

"Fanyue won't agree," she said.

"I have decided to appeal..."

Before Song Rongshi could finish speaking, a sarcastic sneer from Song Ji suddenly came from beside him.

"Dad, why are you laughing?" Song Rongshi frowned, "You should support me."

Song Ji didn't say anything, he just walked over expressionlessly, raised his hand, and slapped him hard on the face.

"You still have the nerve to appeal. Do you think you will win?"

Song Ji had never been so angry before, "What qualifications does a stupid person like you have to raise a daughter?"

"Dad..." Song Rongshi covered her face in disbelief.

Even his mother was watching indifferently.

"Look at the wonderful wife you married."

Song Ji opened a video and threw her phone to him, "You are such a wicked woman, and the judge will award you to raise your child? You still have the nerve to appeal, it is simply embarrassing."


Chapter completed!