Sweetheart wife is fierce and cute

In the banquet hall, things didn't stop because of Sheng Qingqing's affairs, all the guests were still talking with each other, their clothes fragrant and their temples shadowed, and their cups of wine were intertwined.

Sheng Qingqing took the elevator to the lobby on the first floor, walked to the sofa in the rest area, sat down and made a phone call.

She called the Sheng family's driver in Yuncheng and told him to come here to pick her up now.

After hanging up the phone, Sheng Qingqing held the mobile phone in his hand, but stared at the busy traffic outside the French window in a daze.

As for the scene just now, it was really dangerous, and it was really just a little bit close to being discovered.

It is the evening rush hour in Yuncheng at six o'clock, so the driver of Sheng's family probably won't be able to make it for an hour and a half.

Sheng Qingqing took off the mask, took the white feather mask in his hand, looked at it carefully, and rubbed it carefully twice.

Fortunately, thanks to this mask.

……

In the banquet hall upstairs, Han Jingchuan finally chose to cooperate with Jiang Yulin.

This also means that in the TV directed by Han Jingchuan, there will be products under the name of JD Group.

"Jiang Shao, we have a happy cooperation."

Han Jingchuan extended his hand and shook Jiang Yulin's hand. Jiang Yulin nodded, without much expression on his face, still indifferent, "We are happy to cooperate."

Now that the partner of cooperation has appeared, the next step is to cut the cake and celebrate Han Jingchuan's birthday with a toast, and nothing will happen after that.

On Han Jingchuan's birthday, he went to the multi-layered cake and cut the cake for the people present at the venue.

Song Lin felt that the next step would be very boring, so he might as well go home and play with his children.

His daily rule is to go home before [-] o'clock, except for some extraordinary situations, such as business trips, entertainment, before he has reached that height, he will try his best to reject those who can't be rejected, and he will do whatever he can to reject them. Stay at home with the kids.

For a child without a mother, he can only give him more fatherly love.

Song Lin took the cake from Han Jingchuan symbolically, said happy birthday, took two bites, and put it on the table without moving it again.

He stretched out his hand to check the time, and found that the time seemed to be about the same. He should have left. From here to Jinxiu Garden, he would arrive almost before eight o'clock.

Thinking about it, he took his assistant out of the banquet hall.

Jiang Yulin and Yan Yan felt that the time was almost up, and they could leave the venue to talk about things.

The cooperation with Han Jingchuan here has also been signed after the announcement.

Just as Song Lin left the field on the front foot, Jiang Yulin also left the field on the back foot. They bumped into each other in the elevator. Both sides nodded at each other, indicating that they had already greeted each other.

Neither party had anything to say. The elevator reached the first floor, and neither of them said a word.

Jiang Yulin took Yan Yan and walked ahead of them, while Song Lin walked slower behind.

When passing by the rest area, Song Lin stopped. Seeing Sheng Qingqing in the rest area, he stopped.

Sheng Qingqing turned his back to this side, completely unaware that the danger was approaching bit by bit.

Song Lin looked at her back, thinking that no one came to pick her up, and he was waiting for Han Jingchuan to see her off after the banquet.

Seeing that he just danced with him as his partner, Song Lin felt that he had to give her a ride no matter what.

Song Lin walked up to Sheng Qingqing, "Miss Qingqing, are you waiting for Mr. Han to come down and see you off?"

Sheng Qingqing raised his head subconsciously, completely forgetting that he was not wearing a mask.

At this moment, the air seemed to be still. The moment Sheng Qingqing saw Song Lin again, he almost forgot how to breathe, and almost fainted from a heart attack.

How is it him! !
Song Lin!Why are you here now!Shouldn't he be upstairs now?
It stands to reason that it is not over yet!

When Song Lin saw Sheng Qingqing's face, he paused first, then came back to his senses, and said coldly: "Miss Sheng Qingqing, I hope you can give me an explanation now, why are you here?"

This woman is really good at acting!Why not become an actor?
I just told him that I didn’t know each other, huh.

Little by little, the temperature on Sheng Qingqing's body gradually receded, and he was speechless.

Song Lin's face darkened, showing no expression at all, "Miss Sheng Qingqing, you are here now, so where is my child?"

"Song, Song Lin, no, Mr. Song," Sheng Qingqing felt that she could hardly speak clearly now, "Listen to me, the child is at my sister's house now, don't worry, she also has a child at home, and she will never appear What an accident."

Song Lin would not listen to this sentence at all. He lost his wife earlier, so he was worried about anyone. He originally entrusted the child to the woman in front of him, but she turned around and gave the wine to someone else?

So what if this person is her sister?Can you believe it?
"Sheng Qingqing!" Song Lin shouted at her angrily, really angry to the extreme.

He stretched out his hand to pull her up, and then walked out the door.

Outside the door, Song Lin's assistant had already driven the car here and parked it.

When Song Lin saw the car, he opened the rear door and pushed Sheng Qingqing inside.

After watching Sheng Qingqing sit up, he followed suit at night, and said coldly to the assistant driving ahead: "Drive."

On the way, Sheng Qingqing's face was extremely pale, she was completely frightened, the outer garment that Han Jingchuan put on her just now fell on the sofa in the rest area where Song Lin pulled her.

"..."

The car was extremely quiet, and the assistant at the front was very knowledgeable and didn't dare to speak. Talking at this time was courting death!

Song Lin glanced sideways at Sheng Qingqing, and smiled abnormally, with no emotion in his laughter, "Sheng Qingqing? The dance was very good? How did you feel dancing? So you have a good background? You know Han Jingchuan, the young master of the Han family." If this is the case, why did you come to apply for my job with less salary and more work? Don’t say it’s because of my face!”

Sheng Qingqing twisted his hands together, swallowed, and didn't dare to speak at all.

"Where did you send my child?!" This sentence is unquestionably majestic.

Sheng Qingqing's frightened tears flowed directly, she didn't pay attention, she lowered her head and sniffed her snot, and said: "The child is still in Jinxiu Garden, she is upstairs in your house, and my sister is also there .”

"Heh," Song Lin's eyes were scarlet, and he was slightly relieved when he heard this sentence.

Song Qiaoxi is his life!It was his wife who was pregnant in October!
"Let me tell you, if anything happens to Qiaoxi, I will never let you go!" Song Linde's tone was fierce.

He will never forget the scene four years ago, when he returned home, the empty room was covered with blood, and a letter was left on the table.