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

In Longji International Kindergarten, it was lunch time, and the children took their bento boxes to eat and bask in the sun downstairs.

Song Chenchen sat alone on the bench, watching a group of children running around with bento boxes, accidentally fell, and all the bento boxes fell on the ground.

The teachers hurried over to help the child up, picked up the lunch box and led the child back to the classroom.

He poked at the food in the box, and he could hear the cries of those children from afar. He felt very disdainful, and the teacher would pay special attention to the sweets for the crying children.

Unlike him, he can't cry or act coquettishly. The teacher often praises him for being sensible, but he doesn't pay attention to him all the time.

For example, all the children were taken back to the classroom at this moment, and he was the only one left, but no teacher noticed.

Song Chenchen pouted, he didn't feel sad, he liked being alone, and didn't like those little kids who could only cry.

Li Baihan saw the child sitting alone on the bench in a daze at a glance, and he walked over without a trace, shaking the snacks he just bought in front of his eyes.

"Whose child is this, why are you alone?"

When Song Chenchen heard his voice, the expression on his face was both surprised and happy, "Shu Shu, why are you here?"

Li Baihan sat down beside him, took away the lunch box in his hand, lowered his head to test the temperature, he frowned, "The food is cold."

Song Chenchen didn't care, and stared at the dim sum brought by Li Baihan with bright eyes, "Shu Shu, did you know that I like dim sum, so you bought it for me?"

Li Baihan put the bento box aside, then opened the snack box, motioning him to eat.

Song Chenchen gnawed on a piece of dim sum, and soon lost the puff pastry all over his body. He ate it with relish, "It's delicious, Shushu. I can also make durian puff pastry, and the durian puff pastry I made is very delicious."

Li Baihan raised his hand to gently wipe off the puff pastry at the corner of his mouth, seeing his bright eyes, he was in a very complicated mood, and said, "Then let's do it together when we have time, shall we?"

"Well, Mommy said you can hit whatever you want, how about I go to your house today and we make durian cakes together?" Song Chenchen suggested with a smile on his face.

Li Baihan said: "It is better to hit the sun than to choose the day."

"That's right, that's right, it's better to hit the day than to choose a day. After I leave school, we can go to the supermarket to buy flour and durian first. The durian crisps I make are even tastier than this." The little guy stood up proudly. chest.

Li Baihan patted his head, not willing to reject his proposal, he said: "Okay."

He remembered that he felt close to Song Chenchen the first time he saw him. At that time, he didn't know the nature of blood relationship. Now he thought about how he was so slow, and he missed it for several months before he realized that he was his son.

Song Chenchen finished eating a piece of durian cake, took another piece into his mouth, "Shushu, last time I heard that you were sick, have you recovered?"

"Okay, don't worry." Li Baihan's eyes softened.

Song Chenchen saw that his face was rosy, as if he had recovered from his illness, so he nodded reassuringly, "Shu Shu, you must take good care of your health, don't let yourself get sick, or I will worry about you."

Li Baihan smiled lightly, "Well, I will take good care of myself so that I won't get sick and won't make you worry, then you have to promise Shu Shu that you won't get sick again in the future."

The smile on Song Chenchen's face froze slightly, but in an instant, he regained his optimistic attitude, "Well, then let's work hard together."

As long as his illness is not injured or fainted, it will not worsen, and his uncle told him that he will definitely save him, so he is not afraid at all.

Li Baihan kept looking at him, and naturally noticed the slight changes in him just now. He suddenly felt uneasy. The last time Chenchen fell ill and was hospitalized was not as simple as a cold.

But he was used to being calm, no matter how many doubts he had in his mind at this moment, he would not let Song Chenchen see it.

After lunch with the little guy, they agreed that Li Baihan would come to pick him up to go to the supermarket when Chenchen finished class, and Song Chenchen reluctantly went back to the classroom to take a nap.

Li Baihan returned to the company with a bento, but Song Weiwei hadn't come back yet, so he took the bento to the tea room to heat it up, and then ate it in the tea room.

Song Weiwei and Shen Qingyuan went to the roof to bask in the sun after dinner. The weather has been cold recently, and everyone likes to stay in the heating room, and there are almost no people on the roof.

Standing on the rooftop with a cup of coffee in each hand, Shen Qingyuan followed Song Weiwei's gaze towards the greenhouse.

That was not long ago when Li Baihan had a whim, he had people push back the greening, and then brought in a lot of organic soil to build a greenhouse, and he didn't know what to plant, it was mysterious.

"Secret Song, what do you think Mr. Li planted, so mysterious." Shen Qingyuan asked her curiously while drinking his coffee.

Song Weiwei looked back, the coffee was steaming, and a layer of mist formed on her glasses, "I don't know."

"You don't know who else knows. I didn't expect Mr. Li to go back to the basics and come out on the roof of the company building. Is it possible that our canteen will be self-sufficient in the future?" Shen Qingyuan joked .

When Song Weiwei saw this vegetable field, she had already guessed Li Baihan's intentions, but she was no longer the Song Weiwei she was six years ago.

At that time, she used growing vegetables as a pastime, which was also a kind of self-realization, but now she has no time to do these things.

He didn't care for it back then, but now he can't find it even if he wants to.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Shen Qingyuan said helplessly, "Secret Song, what's going on with you and Mr. Li?"

"What's the matter?"

"That's right..." Shen Qingyuan hesitated for a moment. Although others thought that she had a good relationship with Secretary Song, she was probably the one who dragged her, or else she and other colleagues did the same.

So she was afraid that asking some questions would be abrupt, so she became more cautious.

Song Weiwei looked at her, "Speak up if you have something to say."

"I always thought that you and President Li were dating, but recently, the way you get along doesn't look alike. Secretary Song, are you still single?" Shen Qingyuan asked her in a different way.

Song Weiwei thought for a while, then nodded, "Well, single."

Shen Qingyuan clapped his hands happily, "It's fine if you're single, do you know the senior manager of the investment department, when I went down to deliver the documents yesterday, he told me that he likes you, and asked me to find out your tone for him, and wanted to ask you out Have a meal."

Song Weiwei raised her eyebrows, "About me?"

"That's right, the senior executive is handsome and humorous. The most important thing is that the annual salary is increased by tens of millions of bonuses. You can chat. If it suits you, stay together. If it doesn't suit you, treat it as a friend. What do you think?"

"I think?" Song Weiwei said in her heart, I don't think it's good, but seeing Shen Qingyuan's enthusiasm, it's not easy for her to refuse her directly, "Let's talk."

Shen Qingyuan sullenly said, "Let's talk about it in general, it's just useless, Secretary Song, you really don't think about it, although his qualifications are not as good as Mr. Li, but he is really good at making girls happy. I think if you are with Mr. Li Together, sooner or later you two will live like you are living in the North Pole, cold!"

Song Weiwei hooked her lips, "If Mr. Li knew that you despised him so much, he would definitely deduct your year-end award."

Shen Qingyuan: "..."

Song Weiwei has no plans to find a boyfriend for the time being, she just wants to cure Chenchen's illness as soon as possible, and then leave Beicheng.

only……

To cure Chenchen's illness, she had to either accept Miao Yiren's bone marrow, or ask Li Baihan to borrow it. Both choices made her depressed.

Especially that night when she heard Miao Yiren and Li Baihan bring up the past, how the two "cooperated" to get rid of her, it became even more painful to ask Li Baihan for excuses.

After drinking coffee with Shen Qingyuan on the rooftop, the two of them were numb from the northwest wind. When they returned to the well-heated office, Song Weiwei picked up a cup to fetch boiling water.

Walking outside the tea room, she vaguely saw someone in the tea room, she didn't pay attention, and walked straight over, and then saw Li Baihan eating a bento with his head down, the bento box looked vaguely familiar.

Take a closer look, good guy, not only does it look familiar, it is clearly the nutritious meal that Aunt Rong prepared for Chenchen in the morning.

Kindergartens have special meals, but Chenchen's physical condition is special, and she usually needs to eat more blood-enriching foods, so recently Chenchen's meals are prepared at home and delivered.

Hearing the sound of high heels, Li Baihan raised his head, and saw Song Weiwei standing by the door, and saw her eyes fixed on the bento box in front of him.

He looked a little uncomfortable, "I went to the kindergarten to watch Chenchen."

"By the way, snatch his nutritious lunch again?" Song Weiwei's voice was cold, obviously not the slightest bit of sarcasm, but Li Baihan still heard a bit of sarcasm.

He put down the children's cartoon spoon and said, "The food was already cold when I went. I was worried that he would get upset after eating, so I let him have some snacks."

Song Weiwei went to the water dispenser to get water, but did not answer Li Baihan's words.

Li Baihan was so embarrassed when facing her for the first time, as if he had committed a heinous crime, "By the way, I saw the trending search, is the loss serious?"

Song Weiwei was holding a water glass, and the hot wall of the glass quickly warmed her fingers. She said lightly, "It's not serious."

If it wasn't for Miaoyi's impatience, if this move was arranged for a little longer, the power would definitely be greater than it is now, which shows that she has jumped the wall in a hurry.

Li Baihan pursed his thin lips tightly, "Song Song, I will give you justice in this matter, and I will make up for your loss."

Song Weiwei pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes were full of sarcasm, "I don't care if Mr. Li has more money, but what capacity do you use to make up for my loss, Miao Yiren's boyfriend or husband?"

Li Baihan's heart flinched from the stabbing in her eyes, "That's not what I meant."

"It doesn't matter what you mean. Our Song family doesn't lack the 80 million yuan. You are so kind, why donate a Hope Primary School. It's considered a good relationship for Miss Miao."

She had a sharp attitude, and she didn't want to be in the same room with Li Baihan after speaking, so she turned around and walked out.

Li Baihan looked at her back that was fading away, and he sighed heavily, not because he couldn't explain it, but because he couldn't open his mouth.

He picked up a cartoon spoon to scoop up a spoonful of rice and put it into his mouth. He felt as if he had swallowed a lump of ice, which heavily froze his internal organs.

Song Weiwei returned to her seat and saw the red dot flashing on the phone. When she unlocked it, she saw a few missed calls, all from Song Yuanzhuo.

After making so many phone calls, maybe the second brother needed something urgent to call her, so she called back immediately, and the call was answered quickly.

"Song Song, why didn't anyone pick up your phone? Did anything happen to you?" Song Yuanzhuo's voice was extremely anxious, "If you don't call back, I'll drive over to find VIP Li Baihan."

Song Weiwei smiled, "I forgot to take my phone when I went to the cafeteria to eat."

"So that's it. I was still worried about what happened to you. By the way, I'm free tonight. I'll take you to eat something good." Song Yuanzhuo said.

Song Weiwei thought for a while, "Then I'll pick up Chenchen after get off work. He hasn't seen you for a few days and he misses you too. Let's call my elder brother. He probably didn't arrange surgery today."

Song Yuanzhuo frowned, glanced at He Lanzhou who was sitting opposite, and said, "Stop barking, I just want to have dinner with you, who wants to see the face of big brother?"

Song Weiwei: "..."

"Okay, where to eat, I'll go there after get off work." Song Weiwei compromised.

"No, I'll come pick you up after get off work."

Song Weiwei hung up the phone without thinking too much, and she tried to avoid going to the CEO's office all afternoon, and Li Baihan seemed to avoid her on purpose, and only asked Jiang Huai to take care of everything.

She was happy and relaxed, and she packed up her things and left work when the time came.

It wasn't until Song Weiwei disappeared behind the elevator door that Jiang Huai entered the CEO's office with a bitter face. He looked at Li Baihan, wondering what the boss was doing.

"Aren't you all good a few days ago? Why did you have a conflict again?" Jiang Huai put the document in front of him helplessly, "This is the loss of the high imitation bag incident, more than 100 million, which is nothing to the Song family in Jiangcheng. "

Li Baihan picked up the file, the loss was really not big, he was afraid that Miaoyiren might have other tricks, "Did the cabinet sister investigate?"

"Investigated, but when I went to investigate today, I saw Ms. Miao wandering around the counter, why didn't I see that she was so bad before?" Jiang Huai said, "I don't know what bad idea she is planning."

Li Baihan frowned, "The Song Group is about to go bankrupt, and she still has the mood to stare at others. It seems that she is really too free."

Jiang Huai looked at him cautiously, "Mr. Li, everyone is pushing the wall down. Recently, debtor companies have come to collect their debts. It will take up to three days. The Song Group will definitely go bankrupt."

"Ah."

The Song Group went bankrupt, Miaoyiren had no one to rely on, and she would not act like before. As long as she behaved well and didn't want to harm Song Weiwei, he would not make things difficult for her.

If she doesn't change her nature, he won't be merciless.

When Song Weiwei went downstairs, she saw Song Yuanzhuo's car parked downstairs in the company. She walked over quickly. Song Yuanzhuo got out of the car and thoughtfully opened the back door.

"Second brother, how long have you been waiting?"

Song Yuanzhuo protected her and sat in the back seat, with one hand on the car door, as if deliberately letting the off-duty staff see him, "It didn't take long, I just arrived for a while."

Song Weiwei smiled, "Where shall we eat tonight?"

"Do you have a restaurant you want to eat?" Song Yuanzhuo closed the car door, returned to the cab, started the car and drove out slowly, "If you can't think of anything to eat, let's eat Cantonese cuisine."

Song Weiwei really didn't have any restaurants she wanted to eat, and when she heard him say to eat Cantonese cuisine, she agreed, but when she arrived at the Cantonese restaurant, she saw He Lanzhou waiting there, and she immediately understood why her second brother didn't let her call Song Yuheng.