Find a good dream

After Wugui and Lin Yulushui's marriage ended, they crawled back under the bed and stopped showing their heads easily.

Only when it is hungry does it come back out to remind Chu Jing that there is still a turtle like him at home.

Wugui subsided, but Migu became more and more clingy, clinging to Chujing every day, wanting to be hugged and rubbed.

Because of Wugui, Chu Jing naturally wondered if Migu also needed to find a partner.

In this regard, Cui Qing said: "He has been a little eunuch for a long time, and he has been sterilized for more than a year. It is because you dote on him too much. If you want to hug him, he will hug him, and if he wants you to rub him, he will rub him. , it’s no wonder you don’t stick to me.”

After hearing Cui Qing's words, Chu Jing didn't snub Migu for a hug because of this, on the contrary, he felt that Migu was simply pitiful. He had undergone sterilization at a young age, and just wanting a hug couldn't be enough!

Poor little Migu reciprocates, completely forgetting who is the real mother, anyway, it only sees Chujing as his father, and Chujing has to follow him every time he goes to the bathroom.

On this day, Chu Jing was lazily typing with little pity in his arms, and received a WeChat message from Song Sheng.

Since Wugui and Lin Yu's marriage ended, this was the first time Song Sheng contacted Chujing.

"Xiao Jing, do you have time on Saturday? Let's go out for dinner together?"

Chu Jing stayed at home for a long time, and when he heard that he was going out, he got a headache.

He thought for a while and replied to Song Sheng: "I don't think the food in the restaurant is as delicious as mine."

In fact, this is completely arrogant, but he said this to express his rejection, and the truth of the words is not important.

Song Sheng replied in seconds: "I also think Xiaojing's cooking is the best. I don't know if I will have the honor to eat it again."

Chu Jing's heart skipped a beat, feeling a little bad, so he typed quickly, but Song Sheng was even worse, and sent a voice directly: "I'll go find Xiao Jing for dinner on Saturday, I'll buy good vegetables and meat, and bring gifts, Xiao Jing won't mind my thick skin, right?"

After Chu Jing listened to the voice, Song Sheng typed again: "Even if Xiao Jing minds, I will go, because I miss Xiao Jing."

Chu Jing rolled his eyes, and the strength in his hand unconsciously increased a little, which caused Migu to cry out pitifully in pain. Chu Jing apologized to Migu again and again, and after coaxing Migu, he looked at his phone again. Sighing weakly, he thought to himself: Wugui, Wugui, you really made a mess for my godfather, next time I come out, I will definitely not give you dried fish!

On Saturday, Song Sheng arrived as scheduled.

Carried a lot of things in big bags and small bags.

As soon as Cui Qing got home, Zhang Yingying pulled her closer to the bedroom.

"What did you and Xiaojing say last time, why is that Mr. Song here again?"

Cui Qing patted Zhang Yingying: "Keep your voice down, people are outside! I made it very clear to Xiaojing last time, but we don't know if this Mr. Song is serious. If he is serious, Xiaojing likes it again, we can't stop it, can we?"

Zhang Yingying stomped her feet: "It must be stopped! This Mr. Song is not a good person at all!"

Cui Qing sighed: "It wasn't you, Xiaojing, who was dumped last time. Why are you so sensitive?"

Zhang Yingying took out her mobile phone, clicked on the photo album and showed it to Cui Qing: "Look, look, this was taken when my boss and I went to dinner a few days ago. I wanted to come back and talk to Xiaojing, but I forgot. When I saw him, I remembered again. Look at the intimate posture between him and this woman, it is not an ordinary relationship."

Cui Qing looked at the photo and frowned: "Oh! Someone actually played tricks on our little Jing!"

Zhang Yingying snorted: "If you want to blame, you can only blame Xiaojing's face, let him ruin it if you have a chance!"

Cui Qing twisted Zhang Yingying's face: "When is it, are you still in the mood to joke? You were the one who was in a hurry just now, but you are the one who is not in a hurry now!"

Zhang Yingying chuckled: "Anyway, we already know the details of this Mr. Song, why don't we delve into it a little bit more, trick him, and teach Xiaojing how to correct the true face of a man by the way."

Cui Qing looked at Zhang Yingying's smiling face and shuddered: "I think your smile is a bit scary."