Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

Not long after getting in the car, Mu Wan'an received a video call from Song Xiaosi. At first, she just instinctively looked at the man sitting beside her, but unexpectedly he happened to look down at her too, and their eyes met in the air , but she was defeated first, with a slightly red face:

"Stoudemire wants a WeChat video, and I want you to chat with him for a while."

Thinking of his son whom he hadn't seen for a few days, Song Bingjue also missed him a little bit, smiled and walked over to him, and pressed the call button.

"Xiaosi, are you obedient at home? Do you go to bed on time?"

Seeing Siu Si with a serious expression in the video, who looked like a little adult, Mu Wan'an's originally slightly deserted eyebrows and eyes suddenly came alive.Xiaosi nodded seriously, and took out a small red flower, indicating that this was a reward he got in the kindergarten, and then looked at him helplessly, Mu Wan'an's heart almost melted.

"Small Si is amazing, and he even got the little red flower... We are already on our way back, and Siu Si will see us soon..."

Listening to her coaxing Xiao Si with words and smiles—even using "we", the soft light in Song Bingjue's eyes became more and more intense. He looked at the son holding the drawing board on the other side of the camera, and followed suit:
"Well, mom and dad will be back soon."

Sitting in the front passenger seat, Chen Xinrao watched the woman interacting like Xiao Si's mother, and her brother-in-law also agreed with her, her nails digging deep into her flesh, and she fiercely looked at the two through the rearview mirror. Human interaction, the skinny smile said:
"It seems that Ms. Mu is very popular with the children. Xiaosi's condition may be greatly improved because of her...Brother-in-law, you have to pay her more to keep such a person. Otherwise, you may not be able to name her. Just jumped ship and ran away.”

Mu Wan'an, who had just finished the video call with Xiaosi, heard her words, and looked at her with sharp eyes: "Xiaosi is not sick, is Miss Chen's tutor just to slander a child? No wonder you are his aunt, he But not with you."

Her tutor?Stoudemire's dead child is not sick?
Chen Xinrao's beautiful eyes almost burst into flames, but because of the presence of her brother-in-law, she swallowed those ugly words with a worried face:
"...No matter what Ms. Mu says, she can't change the fact that Xiaosi is indeed ill. Everyone in the family knows that Xiaosi was born with some mental problems...Whether it's me or Grandpa Song, everyone talks to him. No. Shouldn't you, cousin?"

As she said that, she looked at Song Bingjue, and the anger she had just faced towards her immediately turned into affection, as if Song Bingjue was already her man.

This woman's face-changing skill is really amazing, Mu Wan'an felt very intimidated when she saw it, and said sarcastically:

"I didn't expect that not only your tutoring is not good, but your IQ is also very urgent. Everyone in the family knows? No one in the Song family knows about this incident. It seems that your Chen family thinks Xiaosi is sick?"

"My cousin didn't say that I was wrong, so why are you talking about me here?"

Chen Xinrao, who had been beaten back by several words, could no longer maintain her sanity. She looked at Mu Wan'an unceremoniously, and the contempt and hostility in her eyes became more and more obvious. She looked her up and down several times:
"A poor man! If Xiao Si hadn't been pestering you, I would have kicked you out a long time ago! Don't think that I don't know that you are taking care of Xiao Si with a conspiracy to get close to your brother-in-law!"

Angrily glaring at Song Bingjue who was sitting beside her, Mu Wan'an was annoyed and funny, "Your sister-in-law is too powerful in fighting, I can't stand it, you should talk to her yourself."

Song Bingjue, who had been staring at her intently, as if he didn't hear her words, stretched out his hand to pin her hair behind her ears, and the slight physical contact made her feel that every place he touched was delicately touched. Burning hot, she turned her head aside, pretending to be looking at the scenery outside the window.

Really!Song Bingjue was teasing her again!
Wouldn't it be good to speak well?You have to get your hands dirty!
She felt both sweet and annoyed at the same time, and heard Song Bingjue's magnetic voice sounding beside her:
"Why do you have to be as knowledgeable as Wanwan? She is from the Chen family, so naturally she is not from ours. It's normal for some things to be unclear."

Although these words were not as harsh as they were in the hotel just now, they clearly separated the two of them. Mu Wan'an looked at Chen Xinrao, who turned pale instantly, and felt an indescribable pleasure of successful revenge:

"Forget it, since you've said that, I can't say anything more. However, if she says something unfounded next time, I won't let her go so easily. "

Thinking of Xiaosi, whom she loves so dearly, being treated so badly by her, Mu Wanan felt annoyed, and simply stopped looking at this annoying woman:
"It's still a while before the airport, I'll take a nap first."

Saying that, she closed her eyes and closed her eyes to rest.

Seeing the emotion of "out of sight, out of mind" written all over her face, Song Bingjue couldn't help laughing out loud. He stretched out his hand and pulled her towards him, and she fell into his arms. inside.Mu Wan'an instantly opened her eyes and stared at him:
"you……"

Holding her hand in his hand and gently pinching it, Song Bingjue's eyes were filled with doting: "It's comfortable to sleep on."

……

Seeing them flirting in front of her like no one else, Chen Xinrao was so angry that tears were about to flow down her cheeks. Thinking of Song Bingjue's disgusted eyes that day, she became more and more annoyed: the medicine in the world must be cheaper for this woman!Otherwise, why would my brother-in-law become more and more indifferent to me!
"Humph……"

Chen Xinrao, who was about to say something at first, snorted coldly, but the next second she received the man's indifferent and sharp eyes... He also looked at her so indifferently that day, as if looking at a dead person... Her heart trembled, Then I heard the man say unhurriedly:
"It seems that Miss Chen hasn't played enough in France."

"Brother-in-law..."

Chen Xinrao looked at him timidly, not understanding the meaning of his words, "What are you talking about?"

"Didn't you always like to be with the old man? I'll give you this chance."

Song Bingjue's eyes became darker when he thought of Song Zhenguo, who was so confused by the French soil and water, "Han Xiu, just park in front."

"Yes."

Glancing quietly at Chen Xinrao, whose face was so dark that it was almost coal, Han Xiu parked the car on the side of the road, and even though he wanted to laugh, he got out of the car and opened the door for her in a serious manner: "Miss Chen, please -"

Her face was flushed red, Chen Xinrao had never been wronged like this, she first stared at Song Bingjue with tears in her eyes: "Brother-in-law, you can't treat me like this? I'm not familiar with France, what should I do if something happens..."

Song Bingjue didn't take it seriously, "Don't worry, as long as you call the old man, everything can be resolved."

If you still can't understand the warning and sarcasm in his words now, Chen Xinrao's first half of her life will be in vain. She immediately lowered her eyes embarrassingly, and argued in a low voice:
"Brother-in-law, don't be angry with me. I went to my uncle because I was confused for a while. Besides, my uncle is in France alone on weekdays. I also want to be filial, so..."

Raising his hand to signal her to stop talking, Song Bingjue's face was very indifferent: "What is your real purpose, I don't want to pursue it at this time. Now, immediately, immediately, get out of the car!"

Chen Xinrao was anxious and angry, she looked at the woman lying in Song Bingjue's arms in disbelief, couldn't help the anger and unwillingness in her heart, and asked: "Brother-in-law, do you really want to drive me out of the car for such a woman? Uncle entrusted me to you..."

"Han Xiu, what are you still standing there for?"

As if he had never heard of her question, Song Bingjue glanced at the secretary who was obviously standing there watching the show, and said lightly: "It seems that the skin is itchy, and I am going to Africa to practice."

Hearing this, goosebumps arose on Han Xiu's body, and he quickly pulled Chen Xinrao down from the seat:
"Miss Chen, you know the CEO's temper... At this time, you can still save some face..."

Hearing this, Chen Xinrao, who was still struggling, froze, as if recalling something from the past, she could only reluctantly move her other foot off, she looked at the woman who had never opened her eyes bitterly, and stomped He stomped his feet and watched them disappear before his eyes.

"Hey?"

It just so happened that Mr. Song called at this time, and Chen Xinrao was overjoyed, God helped her!
"Uncle, I'm, I'm on the road now..."

When Song Zhenguo asked where she was, Chen Xinrao's tone choked up: "Brother-in-law, he, he drove me out of the car because of that woman!"

Hearing this, Mr. Song, who had always loved her so much, wished he could rush over to pick up his son and give him a good lesson. He was so angry that he even lost his cane: "How dare he treat you like this?"

"Uncle... don't be angry."

Although it sounded unbearable, Chen Xinrao, who was holding the mobile phone, had a smile of a successful plan on her face: "Brother-in-law can't be blamed for this matter...it was all provoked by that woman, if she hadn't been talking to brother-in-law If you speak ill of me in front of me, my brother-in-law will not misunderstand me so much."

"Humph!"

When Song Zhenguo thought of the woman on the phone yesterday, he felt that this woman must have come for the property of the Song family. He pondered for a moment and comforted her:
"Xinrao, I'll send someone to take you to the airport now. You and Bingjue go back together. As for the woman surnamed Mu, don't worry, I will let her leave naturally."

After getting this promise from the old man, Chen Xinrao felt relieved. She smiled triumphantly, but her tone was still soft and weak:

"I believe uncle will be able to seek justice for me! Thank you uncle."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Xinrao couldn't help but smile sinisterly, she looked at the direction the car was heading away, and there was a certainty in her eyes:

"I'd like to see what you, Mu Wan'an, will fight with me!"