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

Miao Yiren suddenly felt the palpitation of being stared at by an evil spirit. She avoided her sight at a loss, and suddenly lost her momentum, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

Song Weiwei laughed mockingly.

Just at this moment, the elevator reached the first floor, the double doors opened slowly, Miao Yiren turned around, and walked with great momentum in her ten-inch high heels.

Shen Qingyuan looked at her haughty back, and pulled Song Weiwei, "Secret Song, good job, fuck her!"

Song Weiwei glanced at her and stepped out of the elevator. She looked at Miao Yiren's back with an extremely cold expression. Losing her status as a charity ambassador was only the first step, and she would lose more next.

The barbeque that Song Weiwei invited Shen Qingyuan to eat was in the business district, it was called Mexican Barbecue, after noon, there were not many customers at the moment, so they found a seat by the window to sit down.

The smell of barbecue wafted around, Shen Qingyuan picked up a lettuce leaf and took a bite, chewing and said: "I'm so hungry, I feel like I can eat a cow now."

Song Weiwei quickly ticked off a few dishes and handed her the menu. Shen Qingyuan ticked off some meat and handed the menu to the waiter, urging them to serve the dishes quickly.

After a while, the meat on the grill was sizzling. Shen Qingyuan wrapped a piece of golden-roasted pork belly with lettuce and put it in his mouth. After chewing, his mouth was full of burnt aroma, "Wow, it's so delicious."

Song Weiwei's eating was much more refined than her, she ate the meat slowly, "Eat more if it tastes good."

Shen Qingyuan was really hungry. She was in a high-pressure environment all morning, and even bumped into the boss's tricks. She felt like she was riding a roller coaster.

"Secretary Song, I want to ask you a more personal question."

Song Weiwei nodded, "Ask."

"It's...that's how far you and President Li have developed. You two were fine yesterday, but why did President Li suddenly get along with..." Miao Yiren fell asleep and she swallowed it back.

Song Weiwei turned over the meat on the baking tray with her chopsticks, paused when she heard this, and raised her eyelids to look at her, "It's about the relationship between the boss and the secretary."

Shen Qingyuan wrapped another piece of meat and put it in his mouth, "I always feel that Boss Li treats you differently from others. He stepped on the flowers that others gave you in the morning. He must be jealous."

"Secret Shen," Song Weiwei sighed softly, "Eat meat."

Shen Qingyuan looked at her expression, she hesitated to speak, forget it, she should eat meat.

Halfway through the meal, Song Weiwei's phone rang. She glanced at the caller ID, spoke to Shen Qingyuan, got up and went out to answer the phone.

"Song Song, do you have time tonight? I'll treat you to dinner." He Lanzhou's voice rang through the phone.

Song Weiwei leaned on the pillar in front of the barbecue shop, the sun was shining on her body, her whole body was warm, she said: "Thank you for sending me the flowers, but don't spend money next time."

"It doesn't cost anything to send you. You get off work at 05:30, and I'll pick you up." He Lanzhou said.

Song Weiwei squinted at the pedestrians in the distance. The business district is located in the center of the city. There are IFS International and the luxury brand Internet celebrity street here. Many tourists who come to Beicheng will come to check in.

"I am very tired today……"

"Just have a meal, pick up and delivery, if you are so tired that you can't even hold chopsticks, I can take care of feeding you." He Lanzhou interrupted her, not giving her a chance to refuse.

Song Weiwei: "..."

After hanging up the phone, Song Weiwei was about to go back to the barbecue restaurant to continue eating, when she caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of her eye, and she was taken aback for a moment.

Why is Li Baihan here?

He walked very fast, as if rushing to someone's appointment, Song Weiwei watched his back quickly disappear around the corner, and she followed him involuntarily.

Li Baihan was walking in front. He was tall and had long legs, and his steps were quick and fast. Song Weiwei had to be careful not to be spotted by him. After following for a while, she was almost lost.

It turned out that he walked through the business district and headed for Langji International.

She dodged all the way, and saw Li Baihan entered Longji International, and went straight to the kindergarten in the community. The guard uncle seemed to know his identity and didn't stop her.

It's past one o'clock now, the kindergarten is quiet, the children are all taken to lunch break by the teacher, what is Li Baihan doing in the kindergarten?
Song Weiwei was full of suspicion. She hid behind a big tree and saw Li Baihan walking towards the playground in the park, where a little boy was sitting.

Even though the distance was far away, she recognized Song Chenchen at a glance.

Li Baihan came to the kindergarten to meet Song Chenchen, why?
Song Chenchen sat on a colorful stool, holding a bento box in his hand, and excitedly passed it in front of Li Baihan, "Shushu, this is a bento made with love, it's delicious."

Li Baihan took it and sat down next to the little guy. The little guy looked at him with bright eyes, full of expectation.

He opened the bento box and said that it was a love bento, which was unambiguous at all. A full heart was drawn with ketchup on it. The corners of his mouth slightly curled up, "It smells delicious."

"Of course, eat quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold." Song Chenchen urged.

Li Baihan picked up the spoon and saw the little guy staring at him eagerly. When he brought the first spoon to his mouth, Song Chenchen quickly shook his head, "I won't eat it. I just ate it in the kindergarten. It's specially made for you."

"Why do you want to make a love bento for me?" Li Baihan took back the spoon and put it in his mouth. He actually didn't have much appetite today, and he didn't want to eat lunch either.

But after receiving Song Chenchen's news, he still came.

Song Chenchen put his hands on the colorful stool, his legs dangling in the air, "Because I like you, I want you to eat and sleep well."

Li Baihan was taken aback, a little confused by the little guy's straight ball, and at the same time felt a little warm in his heart, "Then why do you like me?"

Song Chenchen tilted his head and looked at him, the sun was shining on his head, with a faint halo, like a little angel, "The book says that there is no reason to like someone, if there is a reason, it is not pure liking."

"Little witty ghost," Li Baihan stretched out his hand to rub his head, the felt was not very good through the threaded cap, he said, "It's not cold yet, why are you wearing a hat?"

Song Chenchen raised his hand and touched his thread cap, smiling a little lonely, "I'm sick."

Li Baihan paused, turned his head to look at him, and looked a little nervous, "Are you feeling better now, do you want uncle to take you to the hospital? If you are sick, why don't you rest at home and go to kindergarten?"

Song Chenchen lowered his head and looked at the shadow on the ground, "Shu Shu, do you think I will die? My mommy will be very sad if I die. I don't want to die."

Li Baihan looked at him, he had noticed just now that his skin was too pale, and now the sun was shining on his face, and he could almost see the blue blood vessels in his skin.

There was a slight pain in his heart, he put the lunch box by his side, stretched out his hand and hugged him into his arms, "No, you are so well-behaved and sensible, the angel is reluctant to take you away."