Please call me Concubine MAMA

As soon as the couple returned to Gyeongbokgung Palace, they saw Winnie playing with Sherleen on the blanket next to the sofa. The aunt and nephew went crazy together regardless of their image, and Winnie giggled.

"Winnie, do you miss Dad?" Nichkhun squatted beside Winnie, touching his white and tender smiling face.

Winnie looked up, saw this familiar figure, and smiled even more happily, Yiyi babbled, and kept waving her little arms to hug her, but our princess was 'abandoned' by Winnie gorgeously.

"Come on, Dad." Nichkhun picked up his son, weighed it from time to time, turned his head, and looked at Song Qian who was walking towards him in surprise, "Honey, what did you feed our son? Why is it so heavy?" many."

Song Qian looked at him with a look of disgust, stretched out her hand and straightened her son's clothes to cover her exposed belly, "Did you say that about my son, our Winnie is growing up, we need to grow up quickly. "

"Yes, you must grow up quickly and take care of your mother."

"Come on, mom hug me, we Winnie should eat fruit puree." Song Qian stretched out her hand towards Winnie, but Winnie didn't want her mom to hug her. Instead, she wrapped her small arms around Dad's neck even harder, and pressed her face against her. nichkhun, twisting his body coquettishly.Seeing this, Song Qian pretended to be disappointed and looked at Winnie, "Winnie doesn't want to have a mother anymore, so why don't we leave Mom alone when Dad comes back? Oh, Mom is so sad, Mom went to play with my aunt."

And our little prince seemed to understand, and immediately turned around to look for his mother, for fear that his mother would really ignore him.But what he saw when he turned his head was his mother's doting smile.

Song Qian reached out her hand to touch Winnie's little head, and handed the fruit puree to Nichkhun, "Mom, why don't you give it up? Mom knows that Winnie misses Dad, so please let Dad feed you."

"Yo, our winnie misses daddy, and daddy misses you so much, tell daddy, why does winnie miss daddy?" The father and son just 'chatted' like this, but when our mama was chatting with cherreen Hearing such a sentence made her dumbfounded. "Son, is this really so delicious... Dad, please try it too..."

After coaxing Winnie to sleep, Song Qian also went to take a shower.In summer, even in an air-conditioned room, Song Qian still feels hot and uncomfortable. How does Winnie manage to be so energetic? Her mother sometimes has to admire her.

When she came out of the bathroom, she saw someone sitting on the edge of the bed and looking at her. Song Qian also smiled back and walked towards him, wiping her dripping hair with her hands.

Song Qian stood beside him, put her arms around his neck, and looked down at him. "Say it."

She knew him better than her. Ever since she was at the airport in the morning, Song Qian felt that he was weird, as if he had something to say.

There was never a secret between them, she knew, it was just that nichkhun didn't know what to say.

"Haha, it really is my wife." I knew it without me saying it, and the frightened expression appeared again. Nichkhun took her by the wrist, let her sit next to him, took the towel in her hand, and naturally helped her to dry her hair. "Do you want to go to SMTown next month?"

"Oh, Sulli told me, go help the daughters." In fact, Song Qian was still very strange when he asked this question. After all, after he left the entertainment industry, he seldom paid attention to these things.Of course, occasionally being photographed by the media is because I accompany myself to meet my brother and daughter.

"Then let's mama go and watch it in the name of the president."

"What!" Although Nichkhun's words were very ordinary, to Song Qian, this was definitely a thunderbolt. "why would you say so"

Looking at Song Qian's staring eyes, Nichkhun couldn't help laughing. "Didn't we have 10% of the shares before, but this time when I visited the United States, Li Xiuman actually followed and offered to transfer 40% to me. In this way, our mama became the largest shareholder."

"He transferred it to you and you want it. Did something happen to SM recently, but I haven't heard anything from my daughters."

"Of course not. I own shares, so why don't I care about it? Something happened to Li Xiuman's family. I don't know what it is. I heard from Siwon that his brother owed a lot of foreign debts. He had to Transfer your own shares for security."

"But, how did he know that you would take the 40%?"

"Because of you" Nichkhun played with a lock of hair and let it wrap around his finger.

"Why is it because of me?" Song Qian continued to wonder about the baby.Although I can't say I'm happy about this result, I can't say I'm sad.The company he established with his own hands back then was finally thrown into his hands. No one would be reconciled to it, and how could he give it with both hands.Besides, Li Xiuman was the teacher who trained her by herself, and she couldn't bear to see this ending.

"Because he knows that Victoria will not let the company collapse." Nichkhun reached out and touched her shoulder, signaling her to relax.Hehe, she is still the same as before, as long as she is nervous, her shoulders will be stiff. "And I also know that there are your memories there."

Nichkhun supported her shoulders with both hands, and exerted a little force, "Come on, my concubine mama, isn't that the place where you can realize your dreams, then go ahead and do it." After that, he looked her up and down, "Look at her like this Come on, my wife still looks like a president."

Song Qian knew that nichkhun was encouraging her, and his encouragement worked for her.

But what to do, she is very confused now.How could she not treat the place where her dream was fulfilled with her heart, but how should she continue?How would she face the original relationship between senior and junior, and now the status of the president?Do you really have this ability?Ahhh, who cares, I can't beat Victoria!In the future, only by facing it can we solve it.

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