Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

When she touched his eyes, Mu Wan'an's cheeks were hot. She always felt that Song Bingjue was teasing her all the time, and she could hardly control it. She glared at Song Bingjue, and then quickly went upstairs.

My heart seemed to miss a beat, beating wildly without rhythm.

……

hospital.

Xu Shuo was injured, Wang Siyi called the most authoritative doctor in the hospital, with a bossy expression on his face: "Look quickly, how is our A Shuo? Not short of money!"

As she said that, she looked at Xu Shuo worriedly, and when she thought of Song Bingjue and Mu Wan'an protecting his son just now, she became even more anxious: "That Mu Wan'an is too much, do you think Pang Shang Song Bingjue is great?"

"And his son is too worthless, how could he hit people for no reason..."

"Ah Shuo, it's a good thing you kicked that woman away early in the morning, otherwise, how could her true face be revealed so quickly... Right after she left you, she hooked up with another man and became a stepmother..."

"Ashuo..."

Wang Siyi was sitting beside Xu Shuo, talking non-stop.

Xu Shuo remained expressionless and let the doctor deal with his wound, but the gloom in his eyes was almost out of control following her words.

Waves of hostility are like concentrated explosives, ready to blow up this woman to death anytime, anywhere.

He took a deep breath, and then exhaled the breath from his heart, interrupting Wang Siyi's words——

"Xiaoyi." He opened his lips.

Wang Siyi, who was still chattering, immediately came back to her senses. Seeing his pale face, she hurriedly asked anxiously, "Ah Shuo, is it that uncomfortable?"

Xu Shuo shook his head, but Song Xiaosi's face flashed across his mind, his eyes were vague, and he suddenly asked: "Mr. Song's son..."

He knew Song Bingjue, and he also knew that Song Bingjue had a child. Even if he met him once, he never cared about it.

But today, when he saw Song Xiaosi's face clearly, he suddenly felt a dull pain in his heart.

Almost breathless.

He didn't believe that fate would be such a coincidence, and he went around and returned to the same place.

Here, seeing him ask about Song Xiaosi, Wang Siyi did not doubt him, and showed a trace of disdain on her face: "That brat, his mother died when he was just born, and he got autistic later, otherwise why would he be so stupid?" Uneducated? That Song Bingjue is even worse, I heard that his ex-wife was killed by him..."

"His mother died just after he was born?" Xu Shuo paused and caught this sentence.

"I heard that she was born not long ago, maybe two months, and died of depression." Wang Siyi curled her lips.

Hearing this, a stone in Xu Shuo's heart fell to the ground.

"Dead in only two months?" Xu Shuo's eyes flickered.

"Yes, it's the one from the Chen family..." Wang Siyi replied.

"The Chen family?" Xu Shuo paused, and his heart began to twitch again.

If he remembers correctly, that woman's surname was...

"Yeah, it's unlucky enough to marry Song Bingjue. Otherwise, I would have suffered from depression and committed suicide at such a young age. Unfortunately, my parents still wanted me to marry into the Song family..."

Xu Shuo couldn't listen to what Wang Siyi was talking about.

The words "Song Bingjue's ex-wife's surname is Chen" were all over his head, and his forehead was aching.

Seeing that his expression was not right, Wang Siyi worried: "Ah Shuo?"

"I'm fine." Xu Shuo returned to his senses with a smile on his face: "It's just that the child has no mother, it's very pitiful..."

"Cut, pitiful? Who told him he deserved to have such a father...Mu Wan'an is going to be a stepmother, it's even more pitiful..." Wang Siyi said bitterly, but she didn't notice the glint of hostility in Xu Shuo's eyes.

……

On this side, Xu Shuo left with Wang Siyi after treating the wound.

On the other side, the Chen family.

After waiting for several days without hearing that Song Bingjue had kicked Mu Wan'an out, Chen Xinrao was so angry that she dropped her phone to the ground.

"Pa—" the phone was instantly shattered.

Her face was contorted, and the more she thought about it, the more she became annoyed. The servants beside her were silent, and they all dared not speak out.

On the sofa, Chen's mother's face was not very good-looking. After hesitating for a moment, she said, "What's the situation now? Didn't it be agreed that Rao Rao will marry her in the future? Where did that Mu Wan'an come from?"

A few years after Chen Xinxue passed away, Mr. Song promised that when the matter of Xinxue passed, he would let Rao Rao marry him, but after a few years, there was no movement at all on Song Bingjue's side, and now he is much better. …

On the side, Chen's father breathed out the clouds and snorted coldly: "Now Song Bingjue is in power in the Song family, do you think Mr. Song's words are useful?"

In the past few years, Mr. Song was sent abroad for the elderly, which made him a little further away from the original power center.

Maybe even speechless.

Otherwise, the relationship between the Song family and the Chen family would not be so tight, and they could only be maintained by Mr. Song.

Hearing this, Chen Xinrao's expression turned ugly: "What is this? Last time at the charity gala, look at how many people laughed at me! Now..."

At that time, she thought that when her sister left, she could take over the position. How many people flattered her at that time, but now, she has become a joke.

"I've waited for several years, what are you afraid of? Namu Wan'an is just a plaything, what do you compare with her?" Father Chen frowned, his tone was quite serious, and then he wiped out the cigar in his hand, but in the end he felt it. With a sense of crisis, he thought for a moment and said: "Tomorrow, I will book a plane ticket to France. Mr. Song likes your sister so much, and he treats you well. You should show up at the old man's house, and let me tell you about the situation here... Even if the old man didn't say anything, It can also put pressure on Song Bingjue, not to mention, what is Song Bingjue without the country that the old man has conquered! More or less he will care a little bit."

These words made sense, Chen Xinrao's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly asked someone to book a ticket.

But after a while, a servant came in and whispered something in Father Chen's ear.

Father Chen frowned instantly: "What did you say?"

Seeing his ugly face, the servant's expression tightened, and he repeated again tremblingly: "The people over there said that Mrs. Song suddenly raised the price..."

Hearing this, there was a "pop--".

Father Chen slapped the table heavily, making Mother Chen's face pale in fright.

Father Chen's face was ferocious: "Song Bingjue is really getting more and more daring! If we don't do anything, we really think we are afraid of him! Now he has moved his thoughts on our heads! How dare he is!"

When the words fell, the servant's face turned pale. Thinking of what was conveyed just now, he said bravely: "The people at Song's side also said..."

"What else?"

"I also told the master to be optimistic about the young lady, she is not qualified to manage the affairs of the Song family..."

He didn't know exactly what happened.

But seeing Father Chen's face, he already knew how serious the matter was.

As soon as the words were finished, there was no need to continue. Father Chen almost wished to crush his bones and ashes. He couldn't even wait for one night, and said directly: "Go and book the ticket, don't use tomorrow! Just tonight! Today Night!"

Song Bingjue really thought they were afraid of him! !

……

This end, the branch on the moon.

While taking a walk in the evening, thinking that he might meet Li Nian on the road, Song Bingjue thought about it, and black-belliedly proposed to take them out to play.

Hearing that he was going out to play, Song Xiaosi was expressionless, and Mu Wan'an was even more dazed.

"Then where are we going?" She asked Xiaosi after wiping her face.

Hearing this, Song Bingjue paused, thought for a moment, and was suddenly speechless.

People like him who only live by work seem to be unable to think of where to play.

Seeing his embarrassment, Mu Wan'an laughed, thought for a while, and suddenly said: "Why don't we go to the supermarket..."

Song Bingjue: "..."

Song Xiaosi: "..."

By the way, what is a supermarket...?
……

Half an hour later, Mu Wan'an took the father and son to RT-Mart.

Both Song Bingjue and Song Xiaosi were spoiled and spoiled since they were young. If it is said that they have visited a supermarket, they have never even heard of this kind of cheap supermarket.

At the entrance of the supermarket, which is not too big or small, there are dense crowds of people.

Song Bingjue and Song Xiaosi, one big and one small, were all dressed in suits and leather shoes. They stood there meticulously, attracting many people's attention.

Song Bingjue was fine, with a cold expression on his face, which was intimidating and he dared not approach him.

And Xiao Si, cute, with a small fleshy face and a serious appearance, has melted the hearts of many people.

Quite a few courageous people quietly took out their mobile phones to take candid photos and shared them in Moments——

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

"Their wives must have saved the galaxy!! The husband is so good-looking, and the son is so cute!! This life is enough!"

But for a moment, Mu Wan'an, who went to get the cart, entered the country, which made people feel bloody——

Tsk tsk, this family looks really good.

Unaware of being misunderstood so much, she pushed the car in front of them. Seeing Song Bingjue and Song Xiaosi's reserved faces, Mu Wan'an couldn't hold back and wanted to laugh: "Let's go."

She pushed the cart, leading Xiaosi and Song Bingjue to the supermarket.

Evening is the peak period of the supermarket, and it happens that the supermarket is selling specials today, so there are many more people than usual, so crowded, Song Bingjue leaned quietly beside Mu Wan'an, half-turning his body to embrace her inside .

Mu Wan'an didn't pay attention, she just thought it was too crowded.

"Sorry, I didn't expect so many people." She said awkwardly, "If you are not used to it..."

She almost forgot that Song Bingjue and Xiaosi are not the fireworks on earth, do they not like such a place?

"Get used to it." Song Bingjue immediately interrupted her, looking at the woman in his arms, with a calm expression: "This place is very good, it won't hurt to let Xiao Si get in touch more."

It's not just a habit, it's a liking, a very liking.

Although it was uncomfortable for people to squeeze around, he wished he could squeeze a little longer and let her stay in his arms for a little longer.

He had a sanctimonious face and spoke righteous words. Mu Wan'an had no doubts about him and took them to the snack area.