Hidden ex-husband, you are not worthy

Song Hanqing's voice was thick and full of boundless cold, which made Luo Xiang on the other end of the phone shiver in fright.

Coincidentally.

Hua Mo walked in from the outside, and suddenly heard the voice, and couldn't help but frowned, "Luo Xiang, who are you calling?"

Luo Xiang hurriedly covered the receiver and lowered her voice, "Brother Song Heng, my mommy is here, I won't tell you for now, I'll call you back later."

Then, he hung up the phone directly, walked towards the door with his slippers on, and threw himself into Hua Mo's arms, "Mommy~"

Hua Mo looked serious, "Let me ask you, who are you talking on the phone with? I seem to have heard the word Song Heng faintly just now. Are you talking on the phone with that boy named Song Heng?"

Luo Xiang knew that there was no way to hide it from Hua Mo, so she nodded guiltily.

Hua Mo's throat was slightly choked, and his fingers trembled.

she just
He clearly heard Song Hanqing's voice.

Is it hallucinations?

Hua Mo's eyes were bright, and his eyes rolled slightly, "It seems that you like that brother Song Heng very much, how about this! If you have time some other day, invite him to come home, and Mommy will cook for you and cook something for you. Do you think it's okay? It can be regarded as Mommy's apology, last time Mommy didn't understand the situation and misunderstood him."

"Really?" Luo Xiang felt a little unbelievable, "Mummy, do you really want me to invite him to the house?"

"Yeah." Hua Mo nodded, scratching Luoxiang's little nose lightly, eyes full of doting, "You have never had many friends, it's rare to make such a friend here, Mommy naturally supports you, but Mommy You have to think about your safety, and you have to think about it.”

"So do you want to bring him to meet Mommy, who will observe for you to see if he is a good person?"

Luo Xiang bit her lip lightly, felt that there was nothing wrong with what Hua Mo said, so she nodded, "Yes, good."

"I'll tell Brother Song Heng later."

The little girl was so excited that she was about to jump up.

Hua Mo watched, but was full of sorrow.

Looking at Luo Xiang's small appearance, it can be seen that she really likes this Song Heng very much.

She has very few friends, even at the age of kindergarten, she still hasn't made any good friends. What kind of magic power does this Song Heng have, which makes Luo Xiang feel like he has been cursed.
the other side.

Song Heng quickly hid his watch, looked at Song Hanqing and replied calmly, "I'm already up."

Song Hanqing also heard Song Heng's voice, stared at him and asked casually, "Who were you talking to just now?"

"Ah?" Song Heng rolled his black eyes and replied honestly, "It's a friend of mine."

"A very cute little girl." When Song Heng mentioned Luo Xiang, the corners of his mouth could not help but bend.

This action was noticed by Song Hanqing, and he became interested, "Oh? What kind of girl is so cute, is she even cuter than your sister Song Yu?"

When Song Yu was mentioned, those images of Song Yu bullying him appeared in Song Heng's mind again.

Song Yu is so cute.

She is clearly bad, and very bad.

of course.

Song Heng naturally didn't dare to say these words to Song Hanqing.

Song Yu and Qin Yu are very good at pretending, they look the same in front of outsiders, and they look the same in front of him. Even if he told his father, he probably wouldn't believe it.

What's more, he is a boy, and boys should not care about girls.

Song Heng pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

Song Hanqing didn't ask any more questions, and reminded him to come downstairs for breakfast.

After breakfast, Song Hanqing received a call from the company and sent Song Heng back to Century Genting directly.

Qin Yu waited at the door early.

Seeing Song Hanqing and Song Heng coming back, he hurried forward and said eagerly, "Han Qing, Xiao Heng, are you back?"

"Xiaoheng, are you not used to being with Daddy! Is there any discomfort?" Qin Yu hugged Song Heng and rubbed against his little face affectionately, acting like a loving mother, scaring Song Heng into a panic. The ground was tense, not even daring to move, eyes widened like a wooden man.

Qin Yu blinked his eyelashes and stared at him, and immediately looked at Song Hanqing with a smile, and said softly, "Han Qing, you haven't had breakfast yet! Breakfast at home has just been prepared! I cooked it myself, you want Don't try it?"

Qin Yu was full of anticipation.

Song Hanqing said with a cold face, "No need, the company still has something to do."

"Song Heng will be taken care of by you. After all, you are his biological mother. I believe you should be able to take good care of him."

Qin Yu was not a fool, so he could tell that Song Hanqing was warning her, and raised his lips in embarrassment, "Of course! Hanqing, don't worry, Xiaoheng is my biological son, why don't I take good care of him."

"You work hard and be careful on the road."

Song Hanqing glanced at her, said nothing, just opened the car door and got in the car, then started the car and left.

It wasn't until Song Hanqing's car disappeared from sight that Qin Yu's face full of smiles suddenly fell down, and he threw Song Heng off, stared at him and said angrily, "Tell me, is it you and your father?" What did you say! Did you say that I abused you? Song Heng, please remember that I am your own mother, and you will never be able to get rid of it for the rest of your life. You can’t recognize me as a mother.”

"I am your biological mother, I have been for the rest of my life, and you can only listen to me for the rest of your life, do you understand?"

Song Heng nodded in fright.

Seeing his almost identical expression to Hua Mo's, Qin Yu felt very annoyed, and turned back directly to the living room.

"Master!"

The servant couldn't stand it anymore, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Song Heng up.

Song Heng walked back behind Qin Yu with his lonely back.

Just got to the door.

Suddenly a basin of water poured down from the top of his head, directly cooling him down.

Ice water
Song Heng sneezed almost out of conditioned reflex.

Then I saw Song Yu in a pink princess dress standing at the stairs making faces at Song Heng.

Song Heng felt as if a hole had been punched in his heart, so he had to quickly go back to the room and close the door.

Just as he wiped off the water stains on his body with a towel, the electronic watch suddenly rang. It was a call from Luo Xiang.
KL.

After Song Hanqing left Century Genting, he didn't go to Qingtian Group immediately, but drove the car to KL.

He went very early and waited until noon, but the KL vice president was nowhere to be seen.

With his black eyes narrowed slightly, Song Hanqing had no choice but to open the car door and step into KL.

Song Hanqing was tall and tall, comparable to a male model, and his appearance was extremely outstanding, causing a lot of commotion when he entered KL.

He walked to the front desk calmly, looked at the nympho front desk staring at him and said in a deep voice, "I'll ask your vice president to report."