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

The child's almost humble tone made Li Baihan's heart ache. He put a braised lion's head into his bowl, "Eat it quickly."

Song Chenchen didn't get Li Baihan's promise, but he got a braised lion head full of love, and he was very satisfied.

After eating, Li Baihan went to clean up the kitchen.

Song Chenchen walked up and down, almost being stepped on by Li Baihan several times.

Li Baihan was helpless, he washed his hands, went to the dining room and brought a chair over to the kitchen door, then lifted Song Chenchen to the chair and sat down.

"From now on, you can't get off the chair before uncle finishes washing the dishes, huh?"

Song Chenchen met the man's serious and handsome face, and he nodded hurriedly, "Yeah."

Li Baihan patted his prickly head, turned around and walked to the sink, washed a plate of fruit, peeled and cut it into pieces, and handed it to Song Chenchen.

"Shu Shu, you are so kind to me, I am so happy that I almost faint." Song Chenchen took the fruit plate and did not forget to blow rainbow farts.

Li Baihan couldn't help laughing.

"Why is your mouth so sweet?" Li Baihan said, it's incredible that Song Weiyi with such a strong mouth raised a child so sweet.

Song Chenchen ate a piece of apple, "Because apples are very sweet~"

Li Baihan heard the tilde in his ending, and knew how happy the little guy was. He shook his head with a smile, and walked back to the sink to continue washing the dishes.

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Song Weiwei didn't hear from Li Baihan until she got off work, so she packed her things and left.

"I heard that Boss Li is sick." Shen Qingyuan came over with a bag in his hand. "It's been a long time since I saw you. The iron man who used to come to work every day unexpectedly asked for leave every three days."

"He's the boss. He wants to come whenever he wants, and no one dares to do anything to him if he doesn't want to." Song Weiwei entered the elevator with her eyes downcast.

"That's what you say," Shen Qingyuan kept glancing at her, "Aren't you going to see President Li?"

"Why should I go to see him?" Song Weiwei raised her hand to press the first floor, and the elevator went down. There were only the two of them in the elevator, so she didn't need to lower her voice deliberately.

Shen Qingyuan said: "You two don't look right. You disappeared during the barbecue that day, and you brought President Li back. I almost threw up in shock."

Song Weiwei couldn't help laughing, "Is he that scary?"

"Not scary?" Shen Qingyuan almost exploded, and looked at her with suspicious eyes, "You don't know what he was like before, cold and abstinent, don't get close to strangers, and never use two words if he can use one word, Not to mention we've never seen him smile."

Song Weiwei thought for a while, "He really doesn't like to laugh. He used to keep a straight face, and he owed him [-] million yuan and didn't pay it back."

"Before?" Shen Qingyuan grasped the key words very keenly.

Song Weiwei realized that she had slipped her tongue, so she hurried back to make up for it, "I often read financial magazines, isn't President Li published in the magazines cool?"

"You still read financial magazines?" Shen Qingyuan admired, "Those bigwigs who can be listed in financial magazines are all here to improve their mentality?"

"I am Mu Qiang."

Shen Qingyuan gave her a thumbs up, and she refused to accept the reason.

The elevator opened on the next floor, and the two looked at the colleague standing in front of the elevator, and silently took a step back, tacitly agreed not to bring up the topic just now.

The elevator door closes, everyone, you look at me, and I look at you.

Finally someone said: "Secret Song, I heard that Mr. Li is sick. We have partly pooled the money and plan to buy him a bouquet of flowers and a fruit basket to express our condolences. Secretary Song, can you send it to Mr. Li for us?" ?”

Song Weiwei was cueed, she said: "It may not be convenient for me."

"What's the inconvenience? You are President Li's secretary. You must know where his home is. I will give you the money." The man stuffed the envelope containing the money into her arms and refused to give it to her at all. Opportunity declined.

Song Weiwei: "..."

The man was afraid that she would be really annoyed, so he quickly said: "In a few days we will have some dinners, Song Mi and Shen Mi will come and play together."

This is showing favor.

Song Weiwei, who was about to leave her job, was forced to accept this meal. Holding the envelope containing the money, she felt that her hand was heavy.

In fact, the boss of her previous company was not so cold and cold, and was very friendly to the employees. When the boss was sick, everyone would chip in to buy flowers, fruits, and nutritional supplements to see him.

This matter would be grounded for an ordinary boss, but think about Li Baihan...

She pursed her lips.

When the elevator went down to the first floor, the staff came out in a file. They all waved to Song Weiwei and said see you tomorrow. Song Weiwei also raised her hand and waved.

Seeing her aggrieved look, Shen Qingyuan couldn't help laughing, "Don't be sour, they trust you so much, but I will accompany you to buy flowers and fruit baskets later, take a photo and send them the details. "

Song Weiwei understood.

Although they are in a big company, they are not people who are reluctant to spend a few hundred dollars, but their brothers are clear about the accounts. Since they are running errands for them, they still need to be clear about the accounts.

"Ah."

The two went to a nearby flower shop to buy flowers, and asked for an invoice, and then went to the fruit shop on the other side to pick out a fruit basket with a high price, and also asked for an invoice.

After buying the flower and fruit basket, there was less than half of the share money left. Song Weiwei put the invoice and share money together, put them in her backpack, and planned to return them to her colleagues tomorrow.

Shen Qingyuan accompanied her to the subway entrance and waved goodbye to her.

After Shen Qingyuan's back disappeared at the subway entrance, Song Weiwei sighed, looked down at the flowers and fruit basket in her hand, and resigned herself to walking towards Century Garden.

When she arrived at Century Garden, she came here often recently. The exclusive security guard downstairs in the unit knew her and opened the door for her directly.

Song Weiwei didn't want to go upstairs, so she discussed with the security guard, "Uncle, can you help me take it up to President Li?"

The security guard shook his head, "Girl, we can't come to the owner casually, you can take it yourself. By the way, there was a child carrying vegetables at noon today and said he wanted to find President Li."

"Child?" Song Weiwei frowned, knowing who the child was without thinking.

In the morning, the eldest brother called her and said that Song Chenchen's health was much better, and he was discharged from the hospital and sent home, but the little guy didn't go home to rest, and actually came to Li Baihan's house.

"Well, this point hasn't come out yet. I think he also came to look for Mr. Li last time. Is he a relative of Mr. Li's family? He looks a bit like Mr. Li."

Song Weiwei's heart skipped a beat, "You must be mistaken, Uncle, they don't look alike at all."

The security guard looked at her excited look, and was speechless for a while, it doesn't look like it doesn't look like it, little girl, why are you so excited?
Song Weiwei heard that Song Chenchen was still at Li Baihan's house, so she had no choice but to go up to find Li Baihan and take Song Chenchen home by the way.

She walked out of the elevator with flowers in her arms and a fruit basket, and when she came outside the copper door, she rang the doorbell.

Soon someone came to open the door, and the copper door was opened from the inside. Li Baihan saw the person standing at the door, his eyes flashed with surprise, "Hey, the sun came out from the west today?"