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"Editor Song, do I need to answer your call for you?"

"Ok."

"Sunny, I'm getting on the plane now, I'll treat you to dinner when I arrive in the US later, and get off work earlier."

Song Qingtian put the phone between her face, and her hands were beating rapidly on the keyboard, "Actor Cheng, please, can you call me on the phone in the future? Also, I didn't set the off-duty time, do you think I can do it? "

Cheng Yuji laughed, and a pleasant voice came into Song Qingtian's ears from the other end of the phone, "First of all, Miss Song, before I let me call you, please recharge your phone bill. Your phone bill always runs out so quickly Second, Miss Song Qingtian, please remember that your off-duty time is completely up to you, don't worry, with me here, you will never be fired."

Song Qingtian replied with a smile: "Yes. Who made you my boss?"

Cheng Yuji smiled even more happily.For more than a year, the happiest thing every day is talking on the phone with Song Qingtian.Just listening to her voice made me feel very happy.

"sunny……"

"what's wrong?"

"How do you think about what you said last time?"

"whats the matter?"

"Xiaoxi called my father."

Song Qingtian suddenly stopped typing on the keyboard, his face became a little flustered.She grabbed the phone tightly, and after a long while, she finally said, "Cheng Yuji, why don't you let Xiaoxi recognize you as a godfather? Okay?"

"You know that's not what I want."

"I know...but...Cheng Yuji, I regard you as a friend, a very good friend. You...you know what's on my mind, don't force me, okay?"

"Okay. I won't force you. But, sunny, even if it's not me, there will be someone else. Are you going to die alone like this? Xiaoxi needs a father, and you also need a husband."

Song Qingtian shook her head, "I don't need a husband. I haven't thought about this issue."

Cheng Yuji was silent for a while, and said: "The plane is about to take off, we will meet later and talk about it."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Yuji still rubbed the edge of the phone habitually, again and again, as if it was fun.

In fact, this is not the first time he has been rejected by Song Qingtian, he has long been used to it.However, when I really asked her, I was still nervous, apprehensive, and hopeful.

He thought, maybe this time she accepted his confession.

Every time he was rejected, and every time he summoned up his courage again, he chased her for more than a year, and finally changed from Cheng Yingdi to Cheng Yuji, and became her friend of Song Qingtian.This is undoubtedly a very optimistic progress.

Just after hanging up the phone, Song Qingtian received a call from home.

"Madam, the young master wants to talk to you."

Thinking of his son, Song Qingtian's eyes became gentle, "Okay, I'll listen."

"Mom...Mom, how long are you going to help? Xiaoxi...Xiaoxi misses her mother."

My son is only over one year old, and he still doesn't speak words clearly, but he is already much smarter than ordinary children.

The average child, over one year old, can say too little.But her precious son is already able to organize his own language very freely.In Song Qingtian's heart, this treasure bestowed on her by the heavens is a complete genius.

She loves him so much that she has forgotten the hurt she has suffered. Song Qingtian's heart and eyes are now full of her own child.

As for Shen Xiangzhi, ever since Song Qingtian gave birth to Xiaoxi, she had sex with the child, so she seldom thought of him.

Of course, when I think about it occasionally, I still feel distressed, not just a little pain, but a lot of pain.

Regarding Shen Xiangzhi, she felt afraid that she would never get better for the rest of her life.She can only hide him in her heart and not touch him, as long as she doesn't touch him, there won't be that kind of heart-piercing pain...

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