Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

"What's wrong?"

Sensing Shen Yu's eyes, Anna showed a trace of panic on her face.

"No, nothing."

He pretended to be calm.

Seeing Shen Yu like this, Anna covered her mouth and smiled.

She might be too happy today, seeing such a handsome man, and knowing that her money has been repaid, she feels relieved.

"why are you laughing?"

"Nothing, let me treat you to dinner."

She straightened her hair and spoke.

Seeing this, Shen Yu immediately raised his spirits: "Okay!"

He thought about it in his mind: But let me invite you. "

"No, no, no, you helped me, I should treat you to dinner!" Seeing this, Anna quickly rejected Shen Yu, how could she let him treat her.

"I treat you, that's all."

Without waiting for Anna to react, Shen Yu finalized the ending.

She had no choice but to agree blankly.

"This man is really masculine." Anna thought in her heart.

Since she was young, her standard for boyfriends is 185+ height, good-looking facial features, and a very magnetic voice. It is best to have money. It is precisely because the requirements are too perfect that few men in real life meet the requirements. this request.

Either tall and handsome but with a bad voice, or rich but an old man
Or it is a celebrity rich man who has nothing to do with himself.
So Anna was also very speechless.

But today!He really met it! !It's kind of exciting after all.

"Get in the car."

Shen Yu opened the car door gentlemanly.

Anna nodded shyly. After all, she had never been in a man's car except for a taxi, and she was still the co-pilot.

"Bang----" There was a forceful closing of the car door, and Anna felt very gentle at this moment.

She seems to have fallen too.

But this is the second meeting, Anna still thinks it's better to be more reserved.

At this time, Song Bingjue's home felt no less in love than Shen Yu's car.

Mu Wanan, who had just changed into a pink dress, came out of the room.

Under everyone's gaze, she slowly walked down the stairs.She deliberately walked slowly, as if a star deliberately wanted to stay a little longer on the red carpet.

"Wow! Mom is so beautiful!"

Song Bingjue praised him [-] times in his heart, but he didn't expect Song Xiaosi to seize the opportunity.

Song Xiaosi did a much better job than Song Bingjue in laughing for Bomei people.

Sure enough, Mu Wan'an on the stairs couldn't hide the happiness in her heart, and a smile filled her face.

She walked down slowly. This time, Song Bingjue was very foresighted. He reached the stairs ahead of time and extended a gentleman's hand to greet Mu Wanwan.

When Mu Wan'an stepped down the last step, Song Bingjue noticed Mu Wan'an's shoes, which were the princess shoes that Song Bingjue gave her not long ago. They were gorgeous and cute shoes. The pair of shoes match the shoes of this skirt even more.

He was very happy and had a rare smile on his face.

Seeing this, Mu Wan'an stretched out her hand and put it on the hand of Song Bingjue who had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing this, Song Xiaosi's jealousy immediately showed on his face.

He stared at Song Bingjue angrily, motioning Song Bingjue to let go of his mother.

Song Bingjue stared back at Song Xiaosi, declaring his sovereignty to Song Xiaosi, his eyes were full: Mu Wanan is mine.

"Mom is so beautiful!"

In order to perform better than Song Bingjue, Song Xiaosi kept praising Mu Wan'an from the corner of his mouth.

"You're the only one with a sweet mouth!" Mu Wan'an was a little embarrassed to be praised so much.

At this moment, the hands of Song Bingjue and Mu Wan'an have been clasped together. It looks more like the gesture of the two when the father handed over the daughter's hand to the groom at the wedding, and it is also a bit like two people preparing to dance at some kind of large party. .

"Yes, Xiaosi is right, Miss is so beautiful today."

Uncle Li couldn't help but praise, he paused: "Well, you and your husband stand together like this, you really look like a bride and groom!" Uncle Li looked like he was watching the excitement and was not afraid of big things.

"."

Time stood still for an instant.

Song Bingjue was a little panicked at this moment.

Sure enough, in the next second, Mu Wan'an took Song Bingjue's hand away.

His eyes were a little lost.

A pair of slender hands hung awkwardly in mid-air.

He paused, and then slowly withdrew his hand.

"Thank you Xiaosi for buying the dress for mom, mom really likes it!"

Mu Wan'an bent down and gently touched Song Xiaosi's head.

I saw Song Xiaosi looking at Mu Wan'an obediently.

Then he looked at Song Bingjue with a look of success: slightly, slightly.
Song Bingjue looked disdainful, and even rolled his eyes at Song Xiaosi.The state of the father and son seems to have returned to the time when they were jealous of Mu Wan'an.

"Mom, Xiaosi is so hungry, Xiaosi wants to eat!"

While talking, Song Xiaosi pulled Mu Wan'an out of the two-meter radius of Song Bingjue.

Although the surface is as stable as Mount Tai, the heart has already become a mess.

"Song Xiaosi, I'm your father! You actually robbed me of your mother!" He scolded Song Xiaosi in his heart, but there was nothing he could do about him.

"Sir, come and eat quickly, the food is going to be cold!"

Seeing Song Bingjue sluggishly standing there, Uncle Li reminded Song Bingjue.

He stretched out his hand, wiped his temples intentionally, tried his best to hide his embarrassment, and said "yes" calmly.

The president's psychological quality is still very strong, how could he be easily overwhelmed by a child.

Three pairs of bowls and chopsticks are placed at the three corners of a right triangle.

Song Xiaosi seized the opportunity and sat opposite Mu Wan'an, which meant that Song Bingjue could only sit in the farthest position from Mu Wan'an.
You boy, there is a bit too much drama today.
Feeling the hatred in Song Bingjue's eyes, he simply refused to look at this angry father.

"Xiao Si, don't you think you're sitting in the wrong seat? Isn't this where Dad usually sits?"

Song Bingjue pretended to communicate with Song Xiaosi patiently, with a smile on his face.

Seeing this, Uncle Li at the side didn't understand. Why did Mr. Xiao Si care about the seat?

Seeing this, Song Xiaosi was even more proud: "There is no father's name written on this chair, so why do you say that Xiaosi is sitting in the wrong place?" Song Xiaosi looked innocent, and his tone seemed very wronged.

This stinky boy. Here we go again!

Song Bingjue really had no choice but to sit where he didn't want to sit.

"Xiao Si, eat obediently."

Mu Wan'an's intention was obvious, telling Song Xiaosi to ignore Song Bingjue.

"Wanwan, this is delicious, try it!"

Song Bingjue picked up his chopsticks, picked up a piece of ribs and put them in Mu Wan'an's bowl.

She didn't take a second look: "Xiao Si, try the ribs, you will grow taller if you eat more ribs!"

"Okay, thank you mom!"

Seeing Song Xiaosi's smug face, Song Bingjue couldn't eat at all. Song Xiaosi was here for a minute, and Mu Wan'an would ignore him for a minute.

It can't go on like this, we have to find a way.

Both Song Xiaosi and Mu Wan'an buried their heads in eating.You can't always be in such a stalemate with Mu Wan'an.

"I'm done eating."

While Song Bingjue was hesitating, Mu Wan'an had already finished his meal.

"Mom, I've finished eating too." Song Xiaosi wiped the oil stains around his mouth with a napkin.

"Stoudemire is awesome!"

"Mom is a little tired. She is going to take a nap. Xiao Si, you should also take a rest. Good afternoon."

Song Bingjue always felt that what Mu Wan'an said was what Mu Wan'an said to himself.

He was just about to say something to Mu Wan'an, but he noticed Mu Wan'an glanced at him.

Mu Wan'an found that Song Bingjue was also looking at her. After the two of them looked at each other, Mu Wan'an felt his face become hot instantly, and quickly withdrew his gaze.

He went upstairs without looking back.

However, Song Bingjue likes to hear the sound of these high heels.

This time, Mu Wan'an returned to the room, and only their father and son were left on the dining table.

Song Xiaosi also understood that Mu Wan'an was gone, and no one was backing him up, so he rolled his eyes: "I'm sleepy too, I'm going to bed, goodbye, Dad!"

He quickly jumped off the chair, ready to leave the "battlefield".

"Want to go?"

Song Bingjue looked like he wanted revenge, and grabbed Song Xiaosi who was about to leave.

"." Song Xiaosi didn't speak.

"If you continue like this, I'll drive my mother away!"

Song Bingjue threatened Song Xiaosi like a child.

I saw Song Xiaosi turned around with a disdainful expression on his face: "I don't believe it! You wouldn't deliberately drive away mother in anger!" Song Xiaosi knew Song Bingjue's thoughts well, otherwise he wouldn't be so presumptuous.

He stuck out his tongue at Song Bingjue, and slipped away immediately while Song Bingjue was not paying attention.

you boy!Always spoil my good deeds!

This lunch, Song Bingjue ate very unhappy.

At this time, Uncle Li and the servants also went to rest, no one was in the living room, otherwise Song Bingjue would not be able to lose face.

Mu Wan'an just changed her clothes and got into the familiar bed, enjoying the familiar feeling.

She only felt something moving under the bed, she lifted the quilt to have a look.
It turned out that Song Xiaosi slipped in without knowing when.

"Xiao Si, why are you here!"

She was a little surprised, after all, she didn't notice anyone coming in at all.

Song Xiaosi did not answer Mu Wan'an's question, but changed another topic: "Mom, I can't sleep, I want to take a nap with you!"

Anyway, Song Xiaosi used to sleep with him often, so Mu Wan'an didn't refuse.

"Okay, then Xiao Si has to be good."

"Well, Xiao Si is good, Xiao Si will fall asleep soon."

"Mom, your eyes are so big and beautiful!" Song Xiaosi lay beside Mu Wan'an, looking at her big eyes under the long eyelashes.

"Small Si's eyes are big too!"

Hearing what Song Xiaosi said, Mu Wan'an was very happy, and straightened the bangs on Song Xiaosi's forehead.

"Of course, Xiaosi looks a lot like his mother!"

"." Mu Wan'an froze for a while without saying a word.

"Don't adults say that daughters are like fathers and sons are like mothers?"

Song Xiaosi asked her with a simple face.