Acting just to flirt with her boyfriend [Entertainment]

The noble lady raised her face to look at him generously: "I heard that you walked this way as soon as you came back, and now you have to leave immediately. If I don't come to look for you, don't you remember that you still have my mother? "

If it weren't for the fact that he was still holding Boss Song in his hand, Xuanqi really thought he had entered the time-traveling world again. In reality, he saw the ancient ancestral hall, and then saw the lady in the 90s, and this lady This club was talking to Boss Song and still provoked him with his eyes with good intentions.

Boss Song pulled him out from behind: "This is my mom, you can just call me mom."

There was indescribable perfunctory in his tone.

"..." Xuan Qi wanted to retreat a little bit, but he was tightly grasped by the wrist, and he raised his face to meet a pair of firm eyes, as if he was instantly charged with electricity, and bravely looked back at the lady, softly Said: "Mom, I am Xuanqi."

The lady felt as if she had been ignited for a moment, she stretched her arms and her fingers almost touched Xuan Qi's face: "What are you barking about, I don't have a son like you."

He said and stared at Boss Song coldly: "I don't have a son like you either, Song Jueming, you can play outside, but it is absolutely impossible for you to bring some dubious people back to recognize their ancestors .”

Xuan Qi quickly explained: "Mom, no, auntie, I am Xuan..."

The lady squinted at him, and said slowly: "I know what you want to say, isn't it the Xuan family, our Song family is not a small family, and we don't need to marry."

Xuan Qirao is smart, but this is Boss Song's mother, and she doesn't like her very much. She didn't know what to say for a while, so she just closed her mouth and lowered her head.

Boss Song was releasing air-conditioning all over his body, like a broken refrigerator cooling uncontrollably all the time.

It's just that the lady is obviously used to it, and continued to play the role of the evil mother-in-law in the TV series at eight o'clock unaffected, and said disgustedly: "Song Jueming, if you want to settle down, I think Wei Xiaohang is fine. To be honest, if you want to marry a woman and keep it for a while, he doesn't mind, why did you just provoke this kind of person, he looks like a vixen..."

This sentence directly touched Xuan Qi's backlash, what Wei Xiaohang, what woman, what stay, immediately looked up at Boss Song vigilantly like a cat whose fur had exploded.

Boss Song patted the back of his hand reassuringly, and said lightly: "The Wei family must be very busy recently, why does he still have time to chat with you? Since you think he is good, I heard that you are not often together recently Do you live, as a son, I can still pay for something for you two."

"Song Jueming, don't..."

The noble lady used to be the eldest daughter of the real landlord's family, but because of some reason, her family was in decline, and she finally joined the wealthy Song family.

His head is full of feudal thoughts, and money is extremely important, but he doesn't like children very much, and he lives in his own imagination all his life.

She never thought that Boss Song would say such direct and harsh words, and his breath was stuck in his chest, unable to move up or down.

His face was flushed from holding back, he couldn't even stretch out his arms to ask for help, his lips were trembling with anger: "You...you..."

Xuan Qi understood that what Boss Song said in the car just now was beautified, and his relationship with Mrs. Song was not bad, but really stiff.

"Song Jueming, aren't you afraid that rumors about your liking for men will hurt the company your grandfather left you?" The lady doesn't understand anything, so naturally she doesn't know how to threaten people. She really doesn't know what to say. What, but extremely unwilling.

"Now the Wei family is in trouble, but as long as you help the Wei family..."

The words Wei Xiaohang penetrated deeply into Xuanqi's heart, and he couldn't help standing up and standing up: "Mrs. Song, I call you auntie to save face. After all, you are an elder, but you don't look like that at all. If you look like an elder, I don't need to respect you anymore. You say I'm nonsense, so what kind of good thing is Wei Xiaohang in your own mouth, smearing me behind my back? Don't want to be someone else's mistress willingly Mrs. Song, the Wei family has an accident, Boss Song can't help, the Wei family focuses on manufacturing, the Song family is in the service industry, and the Xuan family wants to attack such a manufacturing industry chain, you are sure to be saved, I will now I can tell you plainly that the Wei family is hopeless."

"You, what are you talking about?" Even if the matter between Wei Xiaohang and Song Jueming fails, Wei Xiaohang's mother is also her sister.

Besides, she boasted in front of all the little sisters how easy it was for Haikou to tell her how easy it was, and now she told her that there was no way, which made her lose face.

Boss Song gave him a squinting look and said, "Just like what he said, I will charge the living expenses for these few months into your card, so let's save it."

After speaking, he pulled Xuanqi to leave.

It's a joke, he was the one who did the work of Wei Xiaohang's family, and now it's not idle for him to save it.

The emotions came too fast, Xuan Qi didn't even have time to react, and he said such a long series of words directly, suddenly a little dazed.

Boss Song is also very pitiful, and he didn't have a happy childhood. Boss Song has also been abandoned by others, and he has also experienced the feeling of loneliness. Boss Song likes himself very much now. If he...

When Xuan Qi sat in the car, his breath still didn't calm down. He leaned his head on the back of the chair and panted heavily, letting Boss Song bend down to fasten his seat belt for himself.

In such a posture, he held Boss Song in his arms, his eyes were red, he sniffled his nose, and asked nonchalantly, "Boss Song, am I being willful?"

Boss Song put his arms around his waist, and he couldn't stand upright in his small arms. He patted his back: "I'm very glad to have you."

Xuan Qi broke into a smile, and grabbed Boss Song's hand that was almost reaching his waistband: "Stop making trouble, let's go back."

Boss Song withdrew his hand and twirled two fingers, raised his head and kissed him lightly on the corner of his mouth, and pressed his lips against the corner of his mouth: "From now on, I will only have you."

Xuan Qi's body trembled, his fingernails were tightly digging at Boss Song's clothes, as if to make a hole, and finally he tried his best to relax and hug him: "Yes."

Boss Song straightened up: "Go home."

Xuan Qi fixedly looked at his face, for some reason, his nose was a little sore, and the corners of his eyes were a little red: "Go home."

Boss Song touched his face and pinched him lightly, his voice soft: "It's okay."

Xuan Qi nodded.

Yes, it's all right, it's going to be all right.

The ringtone of the mobile phone that belonged to Ke Mu's song rang melodiously in the quiet car.

Boss Song knew that he still couldn't forget the ringtone. He secretly looked at Xiaoxiong's cell phone, and the note to himself was simply Boss Song, while the note to Ke Mu was Mumu.

He even used his mobile phone to secretly call Little Things. The ringtone was a very common ringtone that comes with the mobile phone, but when Ke Mu called, it was his unique "Always Be With You".

It is obvious that he will be the one who stays with the little thing all the time, but he can't ask this question, otherwise he will be too stingy, so he has to keep it in his heart.

Today's happiness hits Xuan Qi like an overdraft. He will be shocked when he hears Ke Mu's call. Xuan Qi has a premonition that something bad is going to happen. .

Apologetically, he glanced at Boss Song, took out his mobile phone in his jacket pocket in a panic, and tentatively called out, "Mumu?"

Boss Song's face was even more ugly, his forehead was all green.

Isn't he abroad? Why did he suddenly appear, and it happened to be today.

I had no choice but to fasten the seat belt on the little thing and want to step on the accelerator directly, but I couldn't bear to be scared by the little thing, so I could only start slowly.

"Xuanqi, let's talk."

Sure enough, Ke Mu always spoke indifferently, rarely so seriously.

Xuan Qi knew that something terrible must have happened, so he quickly switched the phone to the ear that was not next to Boss Song, and asked nervously, "What's wrong?"

"I saw the diary you wrote."

Xuan Qi's face turned pale in an instant, the hand holding the phone was trembling, the phone almost slipped down without holding it, his lips trembled for a long time before he found his own voice: "Mumu, where are you, I'm going to find you now you."

After hanging up the phone over there, Xuan Qi stared blankly at the front mirror for a while before turning to Boss Song, smiling a little miserably, and said with difficulty: "Boss Song, can you take me to Weiming Lake first."

Boss Song moved his mouth for a long time, but in the end he just said hello.

It's just that when driving, his eyes kept stopping on him, for fear that Xuan Qi would suddenly be overwhelmed and faint.

The blood on Xiao Xiong's lips had completely faded, and he was in a trance, and he didn't look like he was okay. It's just that Boss Song didn't know whether to ask, or should he go to see that Ke Mu later?

Weiming Lake is not a lake, but a relatively secluded teahouse, where many people choose to talk about things.

When approaching the destination, Boss Song still couldn't hold back and asked, "What's the matter, what happened?"

Xuan Qi turned around half of his soul was crippled, forced a smile: "It's okay."

After speaking, it seemed that he had lost all his strength, and his head was drooping and buried between his legs.

Boss Song felt that if it wasn't for being in the car, the little thing would have hugged himself and fell to his legs, shivering in the corner like a pitiful one.

I couldn't stop the pain in my heart, and I was even more puzzled. It was fine just now, what is the important thing.

Looking at the appearance of the little thing who really didn't want to say a word, he resisted not asking, and sent the person over first before talking.

This time, the accelerator was stepped on to the bottom, and it stopped in front of Weiming Lake in a short while.

Looking at the finely crafted wooden signboard of the teahouse, Grandpa Song wanted to touch it so much that he wanted to bring it home, but now he felt as if he had seen a scourge, and his body trembled slightly when he stood underneath it. , I can't even do a simple lift of my feet.

Boss Song sat in the car with the window down and watched him fixedly. He took off his seat belt and put one hand on the armrest. In the end, he just took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket and held it between his fingers. Not lit.

Little things have secrets, and he's known them a long time ago.

The little thing is in a bad mood, and he knew it a long time ago.

He was just waiting for the day when the little thing was willing to speak.

The author has something to say: the truth is about to come to light.

Boss Song: I feel a faint green light on my forehead!