Madam leg hurts please hug

"Happy New Year." A gentle greeting came from the phone.

"Happy New Year to you too." Song Jing sat in the room, holding her mobile phone, "Say hello to Yueyue for me too."

"Everything is fine with Yueyue." Li Xiangyun asked gently, "How about you? Are you busy recently? Is it convenient to meet up?"

The person on the other side of the phone hesitated for two seconds, and then replied, "Okay, let me arrange it."

Li Xiangyun coughed lightly, and said with a smile, "If it's convenient, I'll send you the address, and I just asked Yueyue to come over."

Hearing this sentence, Song Jing was slightly surprised, "You want to."

Li Xiangyun sighed softly, and said, "The sooner you tell her about this, the better, we can't delay any longer."

After hanging up the phone, Song Jing sat on the bed and cast her eyes down in thought for a long time.

She didn't react until the door knocked for a long time, "Come in."

"Ma'am, sir is back." The servant pushed open the door and said.

"Okay." Song Jing nodded, "Get ready for dinner."

When Song Jing went downstairs, she happened to see Qin An sitting in the hall, holding a newspaper in her hand and reading it seriously.

Hearing the voice, he turned his head to look at her, "I heard you were on the phone in the room, is it your daughter's phone?"

"Yeah." Song Jing nodded with a smile and admitted, "She said she is working in Beijing now."

"This child." Qin An folded up the newspaper in his hand and walked towards the dining table, "The next time you call, tell her not to focus on work. You are not young, and you should think about your relationship. gone."

"Zining is still young, take this matter slowly." Song Jing sat down in front of him with a smile, and scooped him a bowl of soup, "And I heard that she is in contact with a very good boy now, maybe as long as the relationship Once it is confirmed, you, a father, will prepare for your daughter's marriage."

"Oh? Really?" Qin An took a sip of the soup and asked curiously, "Which family's child? What do you do? Where is he?"

"You've asked so many questions before you have written the horoscope." Song Jing smiled, "And my daughter didn't tell me, she said that she will show it to us when she has a chance in the future."

"You have to take a good look at it." Qin An said with a cheerful smile, "I have to check on our precious daughter. This man has the most accurate eyes on men. I just need to take a look at him to know what he is like." The person who treats our daughter is sincere or false."

"No matter what kind of person he is, as long as he obeys the law, is honest, is a good person, and treats our daughter well." Song Jing looked at him and said, "Let's not pay attention to what kind of family is right, as long as our daughter likes it, we don't want to interfere. .”

"Don't I know that yet?" Qin An said with a smile, "I'm not that old-fashioned person."

"It's more or less the same." Song Jing smiled and brought some vegetables for him.

"By the way." She raised her head suddenly and said, "I'm going out tomorrow."

"Where are you going?" Qin An asked casually.

"Go to the capital." When she said this, she took advantage of the situation to look at the expression on Qin An's face.

"Are you going to see your daughter?" Qin An asked, looking at her.

"Yeah." Song Jing looked away and said, "I miss her."

"Okay, let's go." Qin An brought some vegetables for her, and said, "By the way, go and see that young man whose name he doesn't even know. You should take a look first."

Song Jing smiled slightly, a little guilty and did not dare to look into Qin An's eyes.

She really didn't have the courage to confess to him like this, and she didn't know what kind of reaction she would get if she told the truth.

She was afraid that the happy life that had been peaceful for decades would collapse in an instant, and she couldn't afford to bet.

The phone on the coffee table rang happily.

Sister Zhang came out of the kitchen when she heard the voice, and shouted to the second floor, "Ma'am! Your phone is ringing!"

"Coming!" An Xiaoyue's voice came from the second floor, followed by her figure happily running out of the room.

"Oh, please slow down." Sister Zhang watched her bouncing downstairs, her heart clenched together, "If the young master sees this, I will punish you to drink two more bowls of soup."

"Hey!" An Xiaoyue ran downstairs and smiled mischievously, "Sister Zhang, don't let Yu Mo know, I'm tired of drinking soup recently."

Gong Yumo didn't know where he heard that drinking soup is good for pregnant women, so he asked Sister Zhang to make different soups every day, salty soup and sweet soup for a week. Drink two bowls.

Just like Sister Zhang said, as long as she catches the opportunity, she will drink soup.

Recently, although my appetite is still poor, and I seem to be less and less fond of eating, I have indeed drank a lot of soup.

She picked up the phone from the coffee table, and the smile on her face suddenly disappeared.

She watched Sister Zhang return to the kitchen, and then went to the backyard and pressed the answer button.

"Hey?"

"Long time no see, An Xiaoyue." An elegant male voice came from the phone, and then changed his tune, "Oh, no, this time I should be called sister-in-law."

"It doesn't matter what you call it." An Xiaoyue said softly, "Why would Second Young Master Gong think of calling me?"

"Aren't you afraid that you will forget me?" Gong Huaiqian on the other side smiled softly, "After all, sister-in-law can only think of me when she needs me."

An Xiaoyue smiled, "It's not that serious, I remember we were just cooperating before."

"Sister-in-law got rid of Tang Siyin and the Tang family, and reconciled with my elder brother as much as before. It's normal to want to break up with me now." Gong Huaiqian said with a smile, "After all, if sister-in-law is in her current status, if she passes on her again The rumors that were ambiguous with me before it came out had a great impact on my sister-in-law."

"I don't care what others tell me. You know, I, An Xiaoyue, have never been afraid of gossip." An Xiaoyue smiled calmly, "As long as I haven't done something, I don't mind how others tell it."

"You don't mind, but that doesn't mean my elder brother doesn't mind, right?" Gong Huaiqian smiled politely, "My elder brother's worth and status are put there, and even a little bad rumor can have a big impact on him, you You don’t want my elder brother to burn his brains over these things, do you?”

"What do you want to say?" An Xiaoyue asked.

"It's nothing." Gong Huaiqian said, "I just want to tell sister-in-law that I like the birthday present you gave me earlier, and I wear it every day. If sister-in-law can come to my house or Diyuan when she is free, I think I'd be happier."

After hanging up the phone, Gong Huaiqian pushed the gold-rimmed eyes on the bridge of his nose with his slender fingers, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.

There was a faint glint of light in the long and narrow eyes under the glasses, and the eyes slowly moved to the cufflinks on the wrist. The bright and delicate cufflinks reflected a dazzling light under the light.

This is the cheapest item on his body, but he never takes it off.

The smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, "An Xiaoyue, how can you treat me like air when you have my elder brother?"