Cute Baby Project: Daddy Chasing Wife 1+1

Song Ping pursed his lips and let out sighs one after another. Disappointment is not even a word to describe his current mood.

He knew that his daughter had lost herself after falling in love with Jian Ling, but it was calculated on his head, and even the entire Song family's face was insulted, how could he pamper her again?
"Miaomiao, I don't want to blame you, but don't blame Dad either. I will send you abroad to avoid the limelight in a few days. You two can't stay together anymore."

Although it was the answer I had thought about in my heart, Song Ping said it without emotion, and it still hit Song Miao's heart, "Dad, it was her Shen Qinghuan who wanted to plot against me first, she just relied on her own He Sinian dared to be so arrogant, didn't you do what she wanted by separating Jian Ling and me?"

"It's so obvious that He Sinian protects her. Why can't someone with power be arrogant? You can also let Jian Ling stand up. Can he do it?"

Song Ping's words were full of sarcasm, especially for a man, it was no different from pointing his nose and scolding him for being soft.

Before Song Miao was choked up and persuaded, Jian Ling made a decision.

He lifted Song Miao's fallen body, and said in a gentle voice, "I'm sorry, I can't protect you. I should have let you go earlier instead of letting you suffer with me."

"Don't say such things. I don't want to hear them. I haven't endured hardships. I am very happy to be with you! Jian Ling, please don't do this, please? I don't want anything, I just want to be with you."

"Are you still obsessed with it now? Does he have the ability to protect you? Do you know what will happen if you leave the Song family and do so many things to Shen Qinghuan?" Song Ping roared angrily. , "You may not be in this world long ago!"

Song Miao cried so darkly that she felt that her eyes suddenly went dark, and she could no longer see the light.

And Jian Ling only said that he would go to register for divorce the next day, without even saying a word of comfort to her, he strode away.

She squeezed her fingers tightly, the nails were embedded in the flesh, the sharp pain in her heart urged her, and there was a faint drop of blood.

"Dad." She grabbed the edge of Song Ping's suit to force herself to stand still, and she asked word by word, "What should I do to get revenge on Shen Qinghuan, I won't make her feel better, absolutely not!"

A person who ruins her happiness, no matter what means she uses, she must make her pay the price. What happened tonight will not be the end, but just the beginning!
Song Ping didn't expect her to accept it suddenly. He touched Song Miao's head in relief, and said earnestly, "When you become stronger, you will be qualified to compete with her. Miaomiao, you are not without talent. Focus on business management, wait for you to go abroad to study for half a year, and when you come back, Dad will teach you how to manage the Song Group, and if you want to become the heir of the Song Group, it will not be difficult to deal with Shen Qinghuan."

"I get it, Dad. I will work hard." Song Miao's eyes were firm. She would stand at the peak and then declare war with Shen Qinghuan.

Oh, she is definitely the heir of the Song Group!
...

Shen Qinghuan sneezed several times along the way, and she suspected that Song Miao was scolding her, that woman could do nothing else, she had a way of cursing people.

He Sinian and Jiang Sisi were still sitting in the car, and the two basically had nothing to say.

Shen Qinghuan, who had already told the story of the incident, reflected on herself quite sincerely, "Compared to Song Miao, I am still not cruel enough. Who would have thought that I would be rushed over to plant and frame me just after I saw her. Fortunately, I thought about it in time. Appear, otherwise I will forget about my own bad luck and have to implicate you."

"This is your conclusion?" He Sinian's tone was low.

"Isn't it in place?" Shen Qinghuan was puzzled.

Jiang Sisi coughed, and was about to give Shen Qinghuan a hint with her eyes when Shen Qinghuan's cell phone rang.

Seeing the caller ID, she knew that she had caused a catastrophe and was about to accept a criticism.

She took a deep breath to connect, and turned her face to the window.

"Come to the old house, if you still consider yourself the daughter-in-law of the He family."

Well, with such a scary tone, even if she speaks softly, she will still go, okay?

Shen Qinghuan looked at He Sinian and said, "I have something to do, you should go home first and ask the driver to take Sisi back too."

"where are you going?"

"Well, it's not a big deal anyway."

The driver had already stopped the car, Shen Qinghuan only wanted to bear it alone, if she brought He Sinian back to the old house, both of them would inevitably be lectured by He Feiluo.

But as soon as she stepped down, He Sinian grabbed her hand, "I'll go there with you."

"Do you know where I'm going?" Shen Qinghuan remembered that she didn't say anything.

He Sinian frowned displeasedly, "Your answer is written on your face, so you don't have to guess."

Have it?

Only she and the driver were left in the car, and Jiang Sisi was free, she really convinced Shen Qinghuan, it was obvious that He Sinian was angry, yet Shen Qinghuan was still speaking out loud.

She sighed, smiled and asked the driver, "Do you always communicate with Mrs. He and Madam like this?"

The driver coughed, "I don't know either."

"Why don't you dare to say this? Your boss He is not there, so he can't hear you."

"Well, maybe it's like this." The driver lowered his voice, "Mr. He actually dotes on Madam very much."

"I see."

He Sinian at the birthday party tonight is also quite shabby, Jiang Si thought, even if she didn't have evidence to take it away, He Sinian would protect Shen Qinghuan, maybe he would tear up his face with Song Ping on the spot, after all, what is Shen Qinghuan As a human being, he knows best.

Walking outside the He family's old house, Shen Qinghuan's feet were sore, and she was still a little nervous.

He Sinian pushed open the door and went in with her.

Shen Qinghuan purposely distanced herself from him, and spoke first with the gesture of pleading guilty, "Mom, I did everything tonight alone, and it has absolutely nothing to do with Si Nian."

"So eager to clear things up for me?" He Siqing smiled and stood in front of her, "What can you do by yourself?"

"Anyway, it was all done by me. I had a personal grudge with Song Miao. Si Nian didn't know about it. Of course, Song Miao wanted to plot against me. Otherwise, I wouldn't tear myself apart. After all, the Song family is also a famous family. I'm definitely apprehensive."

Shen Qinghuan lowered her head and muttered an explanation. At first, her thoughts were clear, but she didn't know what she was talking about afterwards.

He Sinian was really cute and funny seeing her like this, so he didn't bother to interrupt her.

The atmosphere in the hall was weird for a while.

He Feirao, who was sitting on the sofa, was confused and asked after a long time, "Shen Qinghuan, what did you do to insult the face of our He family?"

?

Did she say it all in vain?
Wasn't He Feirao looking for her for the Song family's birthday party?

Shen Qinghuan's face became even uglier, "Mom, I didn't do anything, I listened to you."

She better shut up quickly, it's too embarrassing.

"I don't have the attitude of a wealthy lady at all, and I don't know why Si Nian was fascinated by you." He Feiluo sighed helplessly, "I came here to talk to you about something, and you also specially called Si Nian Hand it over, afraid that I will bully you? Can my mother-in-law do anything to you?"

"No, you were joking." Shen Qinghuan duplicity, to be honest, the word bullying is not enough to describe He Feiluo's bad behavior towards her.

The tone on the phone was so tough, she had to be mentally prepared, in case she made an argument that didn't match He Sinian, she would have to suffer from insomnia tonight.

He Sinian was going back to the company for a meeting later, he was worried about keeping Shen Qinghuan here, so he interrupted, thinking of leaving early, "Mom, just tell me what you have."

"Oh, it's like this. My mother has a good friend's daughter, Liang Chun. You met each other when you were young. Do you still have any memories?"

He Sinian answered bluntly, "No."

He Feirao was not surprised, "You never put your memory on it. Her mother and I were childhood playmates. Later, she married and immigrated. Unfortunately, she fell ill and passed away some time ago. She wanted me to take care of Liang Chun. That girl wants to Going back to China to develop, I plan to enjoy the rest of my life, you are so busy with work, you can only leave it to Qing Huan to take care of you."

She seemed to be afraid of He Sinian's refusal, so she added, "Sooner or later, the He family will be controlled by you and Qing Huan. She will be Mrs. He for a day, and some things cannot be avoided. I am getting older and have more plans And if you don’t have enough strength, you should also be considerate of me.”

"Mom, I remember, her name is Liang Chun, right? When will she return to China, I will personally pick her up at the airport." Shen Qing happily agreed, with a smile still on the corner of her mouth, "I can still take care of myself, You can rest assured."

"I hope you don't make trouble for me anymore. Her mother was very kind to me in the past. This kindness must be repaid."

The expected accusation didn't come, instead it turned into taking care of a woman. Shen Qinghuan instantly relaxed, and after a few words of assurance, she and He Sinian left in a hurry.

Ever since she ran into He Feirao's secret that time, she has cast a shadow over the He family's old house, and has an inexplicable sense of discomfort facing everything around her.

Even if He Sinian explained it to her, she couldn't really let go of it.

That kind of absurd and enjoyable life is too far away from her.

After they left, He Feirao called Liang Chun.

"Aunt He, thank you for remembering me. In fact, my mother always spoils me and thinks I can't do anything well. But I'm already in my 20s. I know everything I should know. You don't have to worry about me. Don't bother."

Liang Chun's sweet voice alone is very comfortable to listen to. He Feirao also likes her very much. Compared with Shen Qinghuan's tone of voice when communicating with her, it is absolutely heaven and earth. Don't worry, just tell auntie if you have any requirements, and I will definitely satisfy you."

"Aunt He, I will be embarrassed if you do this. My mother left early. I don't have many relatives in this world. I will always remember your kindness to me and repay you well."

"You child, why are you being polite with me? Go back to China early, and Auntie will cleanse you up."

...

The news of Jian Ling and Song Miao's divorce soon spread throughout the elite circle of Jincheng.

That night, Song Miao's self-directed and self-acted tire play was also spread as a laughingstock. Fortunately, her father was Song Ping, who held power in his hands. Those who wanted to cling to their family still had to kneel and lick.