Chapter 117

Song Xiaoman glanced: "Jiang Yongyong, do you know a lot?"

"Hey, no, no, you flatter me."

Jiang Yongyong grinned and scratched his head: "but Manman, what are you unhappy about?"

"Isn't your husband a very rich man? It's said that he is the richest man in Beicheng. He can give you whatever you want, and you have been admitted to H University. What else can make you unhappy?"

Song Xiaoman holds his chin in both hands, bites the straw in his mouth, and Gulu Gulu finishes half a cup of juice in one breath.

Then she looked up and said solemnly, "I'm not unhappy or quarreling with my husband. It's just that the weather is too hot and I feel irritable."

"Jiang Yongyong, don't talk to your children. You'd better watch those TV dramas without nutrition. Do you plan to reread them in such a state?"

"Oh... I know. I'll adjust myself. I'm always ready to fight!"

Tang Xi was teased by Jiang Yongyong: "it's OK. It's not summer vacation now. When the repeater class starts, work hard."

Jiang Yongyong suddenly remembered one thing: "by the way, how did you kick me out of the small group before? I also deleted my wechat. I can't even send you a message. "

Fortunately, he immediately added it back.

"I didn't delete it. Maybe I accidentally ordered it at that time." Song Xiaoman remembers that she was drunk that day. Maybe she deleted it because she was confused. She has no impression.

Jiang Yongyong giggled: "Hey, that's good. I thought you thought I was too annoying. When I got home that day, you both ignored me. "

Song Xiaoman: "I'm drunk..."

Tang Xi's eyes flashed a little strange, don't want to mention that day.

Instead, she said, "it's great that we can be together again in the next four years."

Song Xiaoman said: "it's a pity that we are not a major. We can't live in a dormitory in the future. Xiaoxi, it's a little bit worse, otherwise you can study the major you like. "

"This major is also very good. It will be easier to find a job in the future," Tang said

Seeing that Tang Xi was in a good mood, song Xiaoman felt more relieved. When he thought of seeing her two times before, he always felt that something was hidden in her heart.

Now it seems that she is too sensitive.

"Manman, in fact, today is my mother's birthday. I want to choose a gift for her later. Can you help me choose it together?"

"OK, can I go to your house? Let's celebrate my aunt's birthday together and buy a cake!"

"Me, can I go too?" Jiang Yongyong looks forward to it.

"Well, you all come to my house. I'll make you something delicious tonight." Tang Xi is laughing happily.

That abnormal man has not appeared again for a long time. Every day, the tension in her heart can relax a little.

It's going to pass. She'll, she'll forget.

After the discussion, the three decided to go shopping first, choose gifts for Tangxi's mother, and then go to the supermarket to buy some ingredients for dinner.

Tang Xi boasts Haikou that she is going to make a rich western food tonight.

However, as soon as he went out, the driver came over: "madam, it's late. Mr. Qin said he wanted you to go back early."

Song Xiaoman didn't take it seriously at all: "we want to, we want to go to the mall, please, please."

"This..." the driver was embarrassed.

Tang Xi whispered in Song Xiaoman's ear: "Manman, do you want to call your husband? Last time we met, your husband came to arrest us in person."

That cold eyes, still unforgettable.

As soon as he finished, someone's car had stopped across the road. Song Xiaoman recognized the blue Porsche at a glance.

Seeing Qin Shinan coming, Jiang Yongyong hides behind Tang Xi and song Xiaoman.

"Full, the one opposite, like, is your husband."

"Tang Xi, I'm a little afraid..."

"Don't be afraid. Can he eat you?" Tang Xi turned her head speechless, too timid.

Qin Shinan waved his hand and asked the driver to leave first. He looked at the three children in front of him coldly.

"After tea? May I go home? "

Song Xiaoman said calmly: "we are going to the shopping mall now. Today, Tang Xi's mother's birthday, we are going to choose gifts, and we are going to Tang Xi's home for dinner in the evening."

"After dinner, I'll go home myself."

Jiang Yongyong grabbed Tang Xi's arm and was shocked: "look, how is she, how is she..."

Song Xiaoman turned to Jiang Yongyong and said, "it's OK. He already knows."

Tang Xi and Jiang Yongyong look at each other.

Qin Shinan said faintly: "get on the bus, I'll take you there."

Tang Xi didn't move, and Jiang Yongyong didn't move either. In his heart, there were 10000 people who refused to get on that car.

After a stalemate, Qin Shinan finally sent the three children to a nearby shopping mall.

When getting off the bus, Jiang Yongyong shivered: "full, your husband has been staring at us... I, I think my legs are a little soft, I want to go to the toilet."

Song Xiaoman was speechless: "what are you afraid of him for? Don't be afraid. Let's go shopping. If he likes to follow, let him follow. "

"That's not what I said..."

Tang Xi also lowered her head: "but Manman, when is he going to follow? Will he follow me later?"

Qin Shinan, with his hands in his trousers pocket, watched the three children in front of him whispering to each other. He felt strange.

What are you whispering that he can't hear?

There was Jiang Yongyong, who had been close to their house all over the body. If he got closer, his arm would touch it.

"Xiaoxi, the scarves in this shop are very beautiful. Let's go in and have a look." Song Xiaoman takes Tang Xi in.

"This one is good-looking. It suits aunt Tang's temperament."

"Well, I like this one, too."

They both like an orange silk scarf at the same time.

When paying the bill, Qin Shinan came over.

Just about to take out the card, Tang Xi timidly said: "Mr. Qin, this is a birthday gift for my mother, more than 500 yuan, I can still afford it."

Qin put the card away without expression.

After choosing the gift, the three of them have to go to the supermarket to buy food materials. Qin Shinan still follows.

After shopping, song Xiaoman looked at the man and said uneasily, "we're going to Tang's house now, then you..."

She couldn't understand why he was so patient, buying gifts and shopping in the supermarket.

"Get in the car." Qin Shinan lightly spits out two words.

At the downstairs of Tangxi's residential area, Qin Shinan turns his car off and looks at Song Xiaoman: "I'll come down after eating. I'll wait in the car."

"Remember, don't drink."

"..." Song Xiaoman's feet seemed to stick. After a while, he slowly opened the door and came down.