The two took Yueyue to the front yard for breakfast.

Yueyue was held by Song Qingrui, her big black eyes looking around.

Song Rongshi shamelessly followed her, "Yueyue, daddy, can I take you to grandma's house?"

Yueyue simply turned her head away and hugged Song Qingrui's neck, as if she regarded him as her own father.

Song Rong was jealous and jealous, "Qing Rui, give me my daughter. I want to take her back to my old house. Fan Yue just agreed."

"You can wait until I get to work before taking her." Song Qingrui said seriously, "Yueyue doesn't want to leave me now. If I give her to you by force, she will cry. She is no longer a little baby who doesn't understand anything. She will

When you stand up, you will have your own thoughts, do you understand?"

"It's because I understand that I want to cultivate a relationship with her more," Song Rongshi said impatiently, "Song Qingrui, do you want to be the father of my child? Let me tell you, this is a dream."

Lin Fanyue's expression changed slightly, and she quickly looked at Song Qingrui. He was still as calm as ever, with no change in his expression, as if he didn't want to talk to Song Rongshi at all.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

This way of handling it seems to be the best.

"Song Qingrui, do you have the guts to think it, but don't you have the guts to admit it?"

Song Rongshi sneered, "If you like children, don't you know how to find a woman to have one yourself? What's going on with holding someone else's child?"

Song Nian and his wife, who were walking in the garden, frowned when they heard these words.

Lin Wei, in particular, was particularly displeased, "Our Qing Rui has fulfilled his responsibilities to Yue Yue and is much better than you. What qualifications do you have to make irresponsible remarks here?"

The sudden majestic voice startled all three of them.

Especially when it came to Song Rong, when he looked at the cold faces of Lin Wei and Song Nian, a hint of respect and fear flashed instinctively.

Since these two people became the president and the president's wife, the authority of the superior has become more and more serious, and his life has become worse and worse. Now he is too embarrassed to look directly into the eyes of his uncle and aunt.

"Aunt, I didn't mean that..." Song Rongshi explained in a low voice.

Song Nian asked coldly: "Didn't your father say he would send you abroad?"

"I...I don't want to go abroad." Song Rongshi lowered his head, "I can't bear to leave Yue Yue."

Lin Wei sneered, "I never saw you reluctant to let go, but now you can't."

"Uncle and aunt, you can scold me. Anyway, I already know that I was wrong." Song Rongshi said, "I will stay in China and take good care of Yue Yue."

"Rong Shi, taking care of a child is not just about letting her eat and drink well. Her behavior and thoughts are all taught by words and deeds as a parent. As for you, you even have problems with your own words and deeds. Why do you educate her?

What a child." Lin Wei criticized unceremoniously, "Let her grow up to be like you?"

"I...I will change it," Song Rongshi said with a blushing face.

Lin Wei sneered, "What do you want to change? You want a career but not a career, a reputation but not a reputation. Your father asked you to go abroad in the hope that you would start over in a different environment, but now you only know how to pester your ex-wife and children. You still have

How much does it cost? Do you want to live with it for the rest of your life?"

Song Rongshi gritted his teeth and couldn't listen anymore. Why was he being scolded by Song Qingrui just now and now by Lin Wei, "Aunt, you have no right to say that to me. I know my own affairs well, and...

..Yueyue, it’s also our family’s business.”

I mean, it's not her turn to take care of it.


Chapter completed!