Black-bellied Emperor Shao: Ex-wife is not allowed to escape

Song Weiwei read the words on his lips, it was obviously a very serious sentence, and when he finished speaking so ambiguously and indecently, it immediately became full of hints.

She turned her head, and the lines of her neck were stretched clearly and tightly, revealing an inherent stubbornness.

However, she didn't know that this scene was seductive in Li Baihan's eyes.

His eyes darkened, and he walked over suddenly, like a bad student in his school days, when he met a girl he liked, he would always tease her with a slap in the face.

He reached out and raised the collar of her windbreaker.

Song Weiwei: "..."

This man is really owed!

She glared at him, pulled back the collar, and was snorted by him again. Fortunately, she wore a hat and hid quickly, and he didn't mess up her hair.

Huo Tingshuang stood not far away, seeing this scene with his own eyes, he was powerless to complain.

What kind of domineering CEO is Li Baihan? He often feels out of place because he is not good enough to be a sculptor.

After Li Baihan made such a fuss, Mu Yunxi had already disappeared from their sight, she looked down at Huo Yu.

Children over five years old don't show their emotions, and she didn't see anything.

She thought about it, if one day Chenchen stood in front of her and looked at her with unwavering and strange eyes, she would probably be very sad.

"President Li, help me watch Chenchen, I'll leave for a while." Song Weiwei always cared about Mu Yunxi's back when she left, and she wanted to see her.

Li Baihan didn't say anything more this time.

He watched Song Weiwei go another way, Huo Tingshuang walked up to him, looked him up and down several times, "Bai Han, there is really something wrong with you."

Li Baihan raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong with me?"

Huo Tingshuang squinted at him, "Didn't you follow the principle that rabbits don't eat grass by the side of their nests? Why did you change your sex and plan to develop an office relationship with your secretary?"

With his hands in his pockets, Li Baihan rarely showed his youthful vigor in front of his friends, "Office romance is also good."

Huo Tingshuang sneered, "Can you really let Song Weiwei go?"

Li Baihan's eyes froze for a few seconds, and the corners of his upturned mouth slowly curled into a straight line. He said softly, "What can I do if I can't let go, continue to make myself a prison?"

Huo Tingshuang was stunned for a moment.

Thinking of that ruthless woman, Huo Tingshuang's complexion rarely sank, "Bo Han, if you don't want to let go of your obsession, don't be sincere easily. Secretary Song is not a well-behaved substitute."

"Substitute?" Now Li Baihan was stunned.

A trace of surprise flashed across Huo Tingshuang's calm and deep black eyes, "Isn't it?"

In his opinion, Secretary-General Song has to be somewhat like Song Weiwei, especially since both of them have the surname Song, which will more or less make Li Baihan pay attention to her.

Is it just that the appearance of Secretary Song is a coincidence or careful calculation?
Li Baihan frowned, he did find a similar aura to Weiwei in Song Weiwei, and it was indeed because of this that he approached her, and even proposed to let her be his lover.

He seeks comfort and support from this person who is similar to Weiwei, but does he really regard her as a substitute?
Maybe so.

When he survived alone without her for six years, when he was almost desperate, the only appearance of Song undoubtedly saved him like a ray of light.

He clings to this only salvation like a dying person, even though the other party clearly has plans for him.

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Song Weiwei walked around the path and saw Mu Yunxi wearing a bulky brown bear costume sitting on a rest chair by the side of the road, she trotted over.

Mu Yunxi took off her hood, and her sweaty hair stuck to her cheeks. Her face was a little pale, and her eyes were even more blank looking at the front.

Song Weiwei's heart twitched fiercely. She sat beside her, her fingers twisted together helplessly. She wanted to say something, but she couldn't say anything.

As a mother as well, she understood Mu Yunxi's heartache and sadness at this moment.

"What are you going to do next?" After a long time, Song Weiwei still asked her. At the carousel just now, Mu Yunxi looked at Huo Yu motionlessly.

For a moment, she thought she would pick him up and run away, but in the end, she did nothing.

If it was her, she probably wouldn't be able to be so calm.

Mu Yunxi's eyes were glazed, and she stared blankly ahead. Many people have asked her this question.

In prison, the prison guards would kindly remind her of the time until her release, and then ask her what she planned to do in the future.

At that time, she just wanted to come out and see the child she had abandoned.

But today she saw that the child was very beautiful, and his facial features were exactly the same as Huo Tingshuang's.

She looked carefully just now and found that the child did not resemble her in any way. She felt at ease and lonely at the same time.

It's not like she's so nice, so that when Huo Tingshuang looked at him, he wouldn't remember how vicious his biological mother was and treat him harshly.

"I don't know." Mu Yunxi's voice was low and bewildered, "Maybe I will rent an apartment first, and then find a job."

Song Weiwei was very distressed, "That's fine, let's settle down first, and then we can make a long-term plan."

Mu Yunxi lowered her eyes halfway, and said in a low voice: "Thank you today, I saw Xiaoyu, I'm already fine, I..."

She seemed to want to cheer herself up, but seeing her forced smile, she felt weak and helpless and pitiful, "I'm leaving, we will see you again when we have a chance."

Song Weiwei stood up and saw her walking away with the hood on, her eyes were slightly red.

The grievances and grievances of the year, and some information gleaned from those old newspapers are just glimpses, and she doesn't know the facts.

But obviously, Mu Yunxi is alone now.

Song Weiwei stood there for a long time, until the phone vibrated, she moved her stiff neck and took out the phone to answer.

A man's unfriendly voice came from the other end of the phone, "Secretary Song, the amusement park is so small, you won't get lost, right?"

Song Weiwei pressed her throbbing temples, all the hurt and sorrow disappeared in the man's slightly mocking words.

"Where are you, I'll go there right away."

The phone hung up neatly, and a message came in from her WeChat, which was the location shared by Li Baihan. She looked at the little dot with complicated emotions.

It took 10 minutes after Li Baihan issued the positioning, he saw a small dot slowly moving towards him, and he frowned in disgust.

So slow!

Song Chenchen just came down from Adventure Island, he was very excited, his cheeks were flushed, his forehead and nose were covered with beads of sweat, when he saw Li Baihan, he danced and told him that he had shot down the flying boats in front of him several times just now.

Li Baihan took out a towel from his backpack and wiped the sweat on his face. His movements were not skilled, but he was very patient and gentle.

"Drink some water before talking." Li Baihan handed him the water glass.

Song Chenchen took it, gulped down several gulps, and continued talking in a small mouth. Li Baihan didn't interrupt him again, and listened carefully to his narration in high spirits.

At this moment, he didn't even notice it himself, his focus was like listening to a cooperation plan worth hundreds of billions.