President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Song Runian wanted to beat this little guy up.

This poisonous tongue ability can be seen as Bao Si Bai's inheritance.

Every sentence pierces the lungs and tubes!

After calming down for a while, Qin Guan finally cheered up again.

Of course, it's not just lip service.

Song Runian said that he would arrange a high-end blind date, and maybe he would be able to find the woman he was destined for in one fell swoop.

Only then did Qin Guan happily return to the study to deal with official duties.

"You," after solving Qin Guan, Song Runian turned to look at the little girl in front of him again, "You are not allowed to tell others about this in the future, it's too sad, you know?"

Tuantuan was quite aggrieved, shrugging his shoulders, "I've tried to persuade him tactfully, but he insists on knowing what I can do."

After a pause, he added, "And I told you the good news first, isn't that what Mommy said, a sweet date and a stick, he won't feel any pain!"

Song Runian: "..."

Her precious daughter, isn't this sentence used here? !

But for a while, she didn't know how to explain to Tuantuan.

I can only tell with a straight face, "Anyway, you are not allowed to do this in the future, and hook up with Mommy, is it okay?"

"Okay." Tuantuan agreed readily, and hooked his fingers with Song Runian, an agreement was reached.

Immediately afterwards, he asked about Qin Su's situation, "How is the godmother?"

"I've had a fever-reducing injection, and I'll probably wake up in the evening when the fever subsides. If you want to go home, I'll let Mama Wu come and pick you up."

The five little guys expressed that they wanted to stay here with Qin Su, and they were unwilling to go back.

"Okay, then I'll make some millet porridge for her, and you guys just stay in the living room." Song Runian nodded, got up and went to the kitchen.

As soon as the front foot left, Guan Yue walked up to Tuantuan with a calm face on the back foot.

There was a bit of tentativeness in his tone, and his expression was stinky.

"Hey, brat, do you really know fortune-telling?"

Tuantuan hated others calling him a brat, so he just rolled his eyes and continued to play with his head down.

Bian Guanyue, who was ignored: "..."

After being silent for a while, she spoke again, "Little ghost, didn't you hear me talking to you?"

"I don't call you brat," Tuantuan finally raised his head angrily, "If you insist on calling me that, then there's no need for us to chat."

Bian Guanyue pouted secretly.

The little ghost is not very young, but his temper is not small.

Very proud!

"Then tell me, what should I call you?" Bian Guanyue asked.

Tuantuan thought for a while, "You can call me by my name."

"Song Tuantuan, do you really know how to tell fortune tellers?" Bian Guanyue asked again.

"Yeah," Tuantuan nodded, "Why, do you want to ask me for a fortune?"

Bian Guanyue was also very straightforward, and admitted, "You can help me calculate the marriage, with Si Han."

Hearing the word Si Han, the anger in Tuan Tuan's heart instantly ignited.

This big villain prevented them from seeing Daddy now, and Mommy was going to be a hostage while she was pregnant with the baby.

Let her be his marriage?

Dream it!

Tuantuan flatly refused.

"I can give you money." Bian Guanyue chased her and let go, "100 million, how about doing the math for me?"

"Five million." Tuantuan Lion opened his mouth loudly, trying to scare Bian Guanyue away, "Otherwise I won't count it. My fortune-telling is so expensive. If you can't afford it, don't bother me."

Who knew that Bian Guanyue agreed without even thinking about it.

"Okay, 500 million, how can I give it to you?"