Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

Looking at Song Xiaosi's running back, Song Bingjue shook his head helplessly, feeling a little aggrieved in his heart.

Why should I treat Mu Wan'an differently.

Why did Song Xiaosi recover from his illness as soon as Mu Wan'an came back.

He still ran to catch up with Song Xiaosi, what if something happened.

"Have you decided what to buy for mom?"

Song Bingjue lowered his head with a gentle voice.

"I want to buy my mother a beautiful dress!"

Song Xiaosi was held by Song Bingjue with one hand, and pointed at a gorgeous dress on the window with the other.

Following the direction of Song Xiaosi's finger and raising his eyes, Song Bingjue was startled.

Both father and son may feel that this dress is tailor-made for Mu Wan'an.

Two good sisters who were shopping together passing by saw Song Bingjue and Song Xiaosi when they passed by the window arm in arm.

The two looked at each other.

"Hey look, that kid is so cute!"

She observed carefully, it would be embarrassing if she was discovered.

"You don't look at the key point, okay? You should look at the man next to the child."

When the two were having a heated discussion, Song Bingjue, who was squatting next to Song Xiaosi, suddenly stood up, and a perfect profile came into the eyes of the two sisters.

The thick and lined eyebrows, the high nose bridge, and the angular profile and chin made the two girls look lost.

"How lucky I am today to meet someone who looks like someone who came out of a comic!" One of the girls has been infatuated with Song Bingjue.

"Dad! Mum will like it!"

Song Xiaosi's crisp sound broke the two girls' fantasies about Song Bingjue at once.

"It turns out that he is already a father"

The girl who had been staring at Song Bingjue's eyes instantly dimmed: "Oh, indeed, all outstanding men have families! It must be very happy to be his wife, such a handsome husband and such a lovely son."

Girl helpless, turned and left.

Song Bingjue was slightly aware of the two girls just now, but he remained unmoved. There are thousands of girls who are obsessed with him every day, so he can't pay attention to them one by one.

Mu Wan'an is so lucky.

The father and son admired it for a while in front of the window, imagining what it would look like to put Mu Wan'an's head on the model's body and wear this outfit.

Song Xiaosi simply snatched Song Bingjue's cell phone, found a photo of Mu Wan'an, enlarged the photo until the whole screen had only the head, and stuck the phone's angle of view at the position of the model's head.

This approach made passers-by laugh.

They all thought Song Xiaosi was extremely cute.

Just at this time, the shopping guide lady in the store noticed the eyes of passers-by passing by the door, and then she noticed Song Bingjue and his son.

"Sir, kid, what do you need?"

Hearing the sound, Song Bingjue raised his head to look at Miss Shopping Guide.

Song Song Bingjue.
"So it's Mr. Song." The shopping guide's voice was a little gentler than the previous sentence.

When Song Bingjue heard this, he just nodded slightly, so stingy that he didn't even smile.

How many people here don't know Song Bingjue?There will be his photo on the big screen in the mall every day, so it is not surprising that the shopping guide recognized Song Bingjue at a glance.

The friendly voice of the shopping guide made Song Xiaosi very happy: "I like this dress!"

"Little friend, skirts are for girls!"

She quickly switched to a child's tone and talked to Song Xiaosi.

"Yes, I want to buy it for my mother!"

Mother?

Song Bingjue has a wife?

The shopping guide was shocked, and returned to normal in an instant. She paused: "So I bought it for my mother. Your mother must be very beautiful, and it will suit this dress very well."

Song Bingjue is the dream lover in the hearts of thousands of girls, and the shopping guide lady will inevitably be a little hard to accept when she hears the news.

"Auntie, wrap it up for me!"

Song Xiaosi looked like a domineering president.

"Okay, please come with me!"

They only enter the store when they check out.

Seeing the gold card Song Xiaosi handed over, the shopping guide envied Song Bingjue's wife again.

But Mu Wan'an didn't know how much thousands of girls envied her life.

After successfully buying a gift that he was satisfied with, Song Xiaosi held the shopping bag in his hand firmly and refused to let Song Bingjue help.

Song Bingjue didn't seem to be involved in the whole process of buying gifts, the only thing he did was look at Song Xiaosi.When communicating with the shopping guide, Song Bingjue didn't say a word.

At this moment, Mu Wan'an is already on the plane, ready to take a nap.

She was going to see Song Bingjue and Song Xiaosi again soon, and for some reason, she felt a little strange.

Put your hands on your chest and feel the beating rhythm of your heart.

"I don't know what happened to Xiao Si."

Song Xiaosi was always on her mind.

Soon, day and night alternated, and Mu Wan'an had been flying in the sky for eight hours.

Seeing that Mu Wan'an was about to get off the plane.

Song Bingjue and Song Xiaosi arrived at the gate of the airport early, it was still early, and it was Song Xiaosi who insisted on coming so early.

"Dad, why did Mom leave? Did it make Mom angry?"

After a few days, Song Xiaosi was willing to talk to Song Bingjue.

"Yeah, Dad has something to hide from Mom, so Mom left when she got angry."

Song Bingjue touched Song Xiaosi's head, with a forced smile on his face.

Probably because he knew that Mu Wan'an might not forgive himself when he came back this time.

Song Xiaosi blinked his eyes like a little adult: "Dad, then don't lie to your mother in the future, okay? Don't let my mother be angry, so that my mother will not leave us."

Song Xiaosi had a cute face.

Seeing that Song Xiaosi is so sensible, Song Bingjue felt countless emotions.

"Okay, Dad knows, Dad won't make Mom angry, and he won't lie to Mom anymore, Dad promises you!"

"Then, pull the hook!" Song Xiaosi stretched out his little finger and waited for Song Bingjue's response.

"Okay!" A slender finger hooked Song Xiaosi's short finger, which was a little secret between the father and son.

The time was coming, Song Bingjue pulled Song Xiaosi out of the car 10 minutes early and waited. They held the mentality that the plane might arrive early.

In the crowded airport, countless people with destinations are non-stop.Some were holding tickets in their hands, pulling suitcases, and some were holding mobile phones tightly, looking around, as if they were waiting for someone.Some couples break up, some hug and kiss goodbye, and some meet happily.

But all this has nothing to do with them, they are just a member of the surging flow of people, just a drop in the ocean.

"Dad, look, so many people have come out, will there be a mother!"

Song Xiaosi took Song Bingjue's hand and jumped up happily on the spot.

Song Bingjue remained silent, his eyes fixed on the exit.

In the distance, a girl with a well-proportioned figure, ruddy complexion, and long hair came over.

Because of his good looks, people passing by can't help but take a second look.

Song Bingjue, who is 185+ tall, has already passed through the crowd and saw Mu Wan'an at a glance.

He pulled Song Xiaosi.Walk in the direction of Mu Wan'an.

"Mommy mommy!"

Hearing a familiar voice, Mu Wan'an quickly determined his position: "Xiao Si!"

Seeing this scene, many people couldn't help making some gossip.

"This girl doesn't look very old, the children are already this old, what's wrong with this world now"

"Wow, the child is so old and so young, how does he take care of it!"

Of course, Mu Wan'an didn't care about different people's different views and viewpoints. He only cared about Song Xiaosi who was running towards him from a distance.

She squatted down.

Song Xiaosi threw himself into Mu Wan'an's arms.

"Mom, I miss you so much!"

Song Xiaosi tightly tugged on Mu Wan'an's collar, refusing to let go.

"Da da da da da."

The sound of high-end leather shoes colliding with the ground entered Mu Wan'an's ears in an orderly manner.

A pair of wrinkle-free trousers and a pair of very expensive leather shoes came into Mu Wan'an's eyes.

She didn't look up, and she knew who the person in front of her was.

"Late night."

A voice that she didn't want to hear for the time being came into Mu Wan'an's ears.

Letting go of Song Xiaosi in his arms, Mu Wan'an slowly stood up.He kept holding Song Xiaosi's hand.

Ignoring Song Bingjue: "Xiao Si, let's go home."

After Song Xiaosi heard it, he cleverly took Song Bingjue's hand with the other hand.

He looked at Song Bingjue with a witty look, as if to say "behave well".

Song Xiaosi led him to Song Bingjue's car. Seeing that Mu Wan'an wanted to open the back seat door, Song Xiaosi hurriedly dissuaded him: "Mom, the back seat belongs to Xiaosi. Xiaosi feels uncomfortable and needs to lie down."

"Why are you uncomfortable?"

Upon hearing Song Xiaosi's distress, Mu Wan'an immediately became vigilant.

Song Xiaosi quickly opened the car door, jumped in, and re-locked the back seat doors.

"It's nothing, it's not uncomfortable now."

Tried to open the back seat door, to no avail.

Mu Wan'an had no choice but to sit in the co-pilot's seat where Song Bingjue had opened the door for him.

"boom!"

Song Bingjue personally helped Mu Wan'an close the car door.

Song Xiaosi showed a tricky smile to Song Xiaosi in the back seat of the car.He straightened his suit before opening his car door.

To be honest, Song Bingjue was also very nervous at the moment.

He has been thinking about how to make Mu Wan'an stop being angry with him. In Mu Wan'an's current state, he is clearly still angry.

"Wanwan, what would you like to eat tonight?"

He calmly asked Mu Wan'an, and from the corner of his eye he couldn't help but look at Mu Wan'an, secretly observing her expression.

Mu Wan'an raised her eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

"casual."

This is the first sentence Mu Wan'an has said since meeting Mu Wan'an today.

"Then let's go home and eat."

Song Bingjue seemed calm in his heart, but he was actually very happy.

He had asked Uncle Li to prepare Mu Wan'an's favorite dishes at home.

Everything is waiting for Mu Wan'an to come back.

At Song Xiaosi's request, Song Bingjue customized a gift box for the dress he bought.Song Xiaosi put the skirt into the gift box, ready to give Mu Wanan a surprise when he entered the door.