Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

"What do you mean by that?"

Wrinkling his nose, Ya also heard something wrong from his tone. Before he said this, he only thought that Song Bingjue was dazzled by Xiaosi's disappearance, so he said it out of nowhere. Hurtful words, but now...

"That's what you heard. What kind of woman do I want? Why should I be with this kind of woman who doesn't take my son seriously?"

He took the wet wipe from his subordinate and pressed it to the corner of his mouth. When Song Bingjue said this, he didn't even look at Mu Wan'an, as if the woman standing there was just a stranger:
"In the past, I thought she was pitiful, and life was indeed lacking in fun, so I played this kind of love game... I thought that this woman who had experienced a failed marriage would be a little trickier, but I didn't expect her to have a relationship with a silly white woman." Sweet, believe me I will fall in love with her!"

Speaking of this, he seemed to find it very funny, and the vicious and provocative smile on his face became bigger and bigger:
"But this game has developed so far, I really don't have any interest. The toys I got are not worth my effort. If you like it, take it away."

These words... are really interesting and extremely realistic.

It wasn't until this moment that Mu Wan'an felt that she had woken up. She looked at this man very strangely. Was there another person living under this familiar skin?Why did she feel like she never knew him?
"Stop fooling yourself."

What he said was nothing like his behavior, Ya thought for a while, "Is it because Leon came here? You deliberately alienated her to protect her, didn't you?"

"Leon? Are you talking about him? Such a lunatic is worth my time?"

As if hearing some extremely ridiculous remarks, Song Bingjue raised his chin arrogantly, looking down on the world:

"Don't think about it, it's just that I'm tired of her unilaterally, that's why I am like this. She is not as good-looking as Chen Xinrao, and she is not as obedient as Jiang Ning. Why do I, Song Bingjue, like her?"

"you--"

His words are getting more and more excessive. Ya was about to argue fiercely with him, but was stopped by Mu Wan'an. She didn't want Ya to say these meaningless things for her anymore. She didn't want to know Song Bingjue's thoughts. She looked at him, The eyes are like looking at a stranger:
"Well, it's meaningless to say these things. It's also a great honor for me to be seen by President Song to play games together - after all, I also enjoy this game very much."

"As for Xiaosi... I see that you don't look nervous at all. It seems that you have already found out his whereabouts. I don't have to worry about it."

Taking a deep breath, Mu Wan'an took Ya's hand and wanted to take the child away. At this moment, a small figure suddenly appeared in her field of vision, "Xiaosi?"

It is indeed Stoudemire.

In the elevator behind Song Bingjue, after seeing her, Xiao Si ran over quickly. After seeing the confrontation between the two parties, he stopped curiously in the middle, looked at Song Bingjue, and then at Mu Wan'an, as if I don't understand why this happens.

The one who followed him was Xu Feifei. She had been watching Xiaosi playing with the little boy on the second floor before, and then she saw the boy leaving with Xiaosi. She was going to leave Yes, but she followed him by a ghost. When she found out that the child was going to take Xiaosi to the women's clothing area on the third floor, she realized that something was wrong.

"Mu Wanan, how do you look at the child, he was almost abducted!"

When Xu Feifei said this, she didn't mean anything else, she just complained and blamed, and Xiaosi knew that she saved him, so he followed her obediently all the time.

"Ah... thank you so much!"

For Xu Feifei's appearance, Mu Wan'an was still a little dazed, she didn't expect that she saved Xiaosi, she walked over to look at him, his clothes were intact, and he didn't feel frightened from his expression.

"My child, you have to be careful in the future! When you were in our house, you were clumsy and couldn't do anything well. How can you be so sloppy with your children now?"

After saying this, Han Xiu hurried over from the other side with people, and Xu Feifei realized something was wrong. She looked at Song Bingjue who was standing not far from her left with a lot of people, Looking at Mu Wan'an who cared about Xiaosi but didn't say anything more, he hesitated and said:
"What's going on here?"

"You saved Xiaosi?"

Glancing at her, Song Bingjue still had some impressions of the woman in front of him, "If I remember correctly, you are Xu Shuo's sister?"

"Ah yes, my name is Xu Feifei!"

Unexpectedly, there would be a day when he asked her name so softly, Xu Feifei was satisfied and happy, but suddenly remembered the pinhole on her arm, her complexion turned pale several degrees, and she desperately tugged on her clothes. Sleeves, and then forced a laugh:
"The child has been found, everyone just pay attention in the future... If there is nothing wrong, I will leave first!"

After she finished speaking, she lowered her head and wanted to leave, but was stopped by someone from Song Bingjue. She raised her head inexplicably:
"Is there anything else?"

"You saved Xiao Si, I haven't thanked you properly yet, how can I let you leave like this?"

Smiling softly at her, Song Bingjue said slowly, "I don't think Siu Si doesn't reject you. This child is rarely so close to people. It would be great if you could stay with him more."

Not understanding what he meant for a while, Xu Feifei froze for a while, then pointed to herself:

"Stay? Do you mean let me stay with you and take care of Xiao Si?"

"Yes."

Glancing at the child who was holding Mu Wan'an and refused to let go, the determination in Song Bingjue's eyes became more and more serious. He retracted his gaze and looked at Xu Feifei gently:
"You have also seen that what Mu Wan'an has done shows that she is not suitable to take care of Xiao Si, and she does not have the sense of responsibility like you. But... if you don't have time, forget it."

"...I have time and love children."

When he spoke to her in a slightly softer tone, she lost all resistance. The "delusional thoughts" she had had about Song Bingjue in her heart seemed to have a way to come true... Although Li Xuan's face flashed in her mind, but She still nodded:

"If you entrust Xiao Sto to me, I will take good care of him."

Xiao Si, who originally wanted to spend some time with Mu Wan'an, couldn't help raising his head when he heard their conversation. His fellow countryman Song Bingjue's eyes were full of resistance:

"I only want Wan Wan! You can't take Wan Wan away!"

Understanding the meaning in his son's eyes, Song Bingjue frowned, and he turned to tell Han Xiudao:
"What are you doing there in a daze? Why don't you bring the young master back quickly?!"

Han Xiu didn't figure out the direction of this matter for a while, and Han Xiu was a little dazed. Although Miss Mu did do something wrong this time, he invited Miss Mu out and let Xu Feifei come over...

"President, do we need to reconsider this matter? Miss Mu..."

"Am I here to discuss with you?"

Although his tone was calm, Han Xiu could hear the shocking anger from inside, and he didn't dare to say anything more. He walked up to Mu Wan'an and wanted to hug Xiao Si from her arms.

When hugging him, he encountered difficulties, Han Xiu stretched out his hand and waited for a while, Xiaosi buried his head in Mu Wan'an's arms in a daze, and refused to come out no matter what.

"Small..."

Gently patted him on the back, Mu Wan'an felt extremely reluctant. She had been with him for so long, and never thought of losing him suddenly. She held back her tears and persuaded him:

"Xiao Si, let go of your hand, you are going home with Dad..."

Unexpectedly, he hugged the arms around her neck even tighter. Mu Wan'an felt pain and moved in her heart. She hugged him:
"We will have a chance to meet again in the future, Xiaosi, follow your father home. Be good, be good boy..."

"It seems that you are really good at it. I don't know what kind of ecstasy drug you gave Xiao Si to make him cling to you so much."

As if seeing them dawdling, an extremely impatient male voice rang above her head, she was startled, and when she was about to coax Xiao Si to let go, Song Bingjue stretched out his hand and grabbed Xiao Si hard. Shengsheng was pulled out of her arms. The child's strength was weak, so naturally it couldn't compare, but the little hands and legs were still struggling, which was really sad to see.

But she can't say anything now, she no longer has this position.

Mu Wan'an suppressed the unhappiness in her heart, looked at Xiaosi's bright eyes, and persuaded softly:
"Xiaosi, go back."

The tears in his eyes came out in an instant, and Mu Wan'an felt sad when she looked at it. She turned her head to the side, and couldn't bear to look at it again.

Amid Xiaosi's muffled cries, Song Bingjue took him away after all, and Xu Feifei and a large group of security thugs standing in the hall followed him.Finally, there were only a few of them left here.

"..."

At this time, I didn't know how to comfort her, so Ya winked at the little ghost who had been standing by the side all the time, and the kid walked up to Mu Wan'an with great interest, and took her hanging hand:

"How are you……"

"it's okay no problem."

In front of a child, Mu Wan'an couldn't let him see her crying. She wiped away her tears indiscriminately, and then said to Yadao:
"This child should go to the police station to cooperate with the investigation first. If... If his parents are really gone, we should find a way to keep him."

"Isn't this following your will?"

She should be extremely sad now, and Ya naturally followed her in everything, he pretended to be relaxed, and picked up the little devil's head from the ground, "Now you are very lucky, and you will be able to eat and drink every day from now on." Spicy, no need to eat fast food anymore!"

The child also showed a smile, and Mu Wan'an looked at them, one big and one small, and although he was not in a high mood, he still showed a faint smile in response.