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

Song Chenchen's crying directly affected everyone's appetite, and the meal was not awkward or embarrassing. Even if Song's mother and Mrs. Han were masters of active atmosphere, they couldn't resist Song Chenchen's sobs from time to time to spoil the fun.

After dinner, Mrs. Han found an excuse to leave with Han Shuhuai.

Song's mother signaled Song Weiwei to go out with her to see off the guests, but Song Chenchen hugged Song Weiwei's leg and refused to let go. She had no choice but to give up.

Outside the door, Song's mother took Mrs. Han's hand, and said with apologetic face: "I'm sorry, I don't know what happened this morning. He didn't do this before. It may be that he lacks a sense of security just after the operation. Don't mind."

Mrs. Han patted the back of her hand, "Children have a xenophobic mentality, I understand, and I won't bother with a child, and Shuhuai is the same, then let's go first, and we will make an appointment later."

Song's mother said a few more pleasant words, and then watched Mrs. Han and her son get into the car. She shook her head helplessly when the car drove away.

In the car, Mrs. Han was sitting in the back seat. After the car drove out of the Song residence, her face darkened, and she turned her head to look at Han Shuhuai who was sitting next to her. She held back and said, "Shuhuai, That kid is too boring, you really don't think about it again?"

Han Shuhuai pursed his thin lips tightly. If he only saw the photos, which aroused his childhood memories, then he would be more sure of his feelings when he saw Song Weiwei in person.

She is the person he has been looking for all his life.

If she is divorced and he is unmarried, it is the best time for them to reunite. He will use his tenderness to heal her emotional wounds, so that she can only see him.

"Mom, as long as Song Song falls in love with me, Chenchen will not be a problem." Han Shuhuai vowed.

"Why isn't it a problem?" Mrs. Han saw it at the dinner table tonight. When she was interrupted by Song Chenchen's crying countless times, the Song family didn't criticize the child too much.

From this point of view, the family treats him like an eyeball. Such a child is surly and arrogant, and he will definitely be difficult to get along with in the future.

"Mom, before you returned to China, you promised me that you would only ask about my relationship. I hope you will keep your promise." Han Shuhuai knew that his mother was very angry at the moment.

Song Chenchen's child was indeed unlikable, but that didn't make him give up.

Mrs. Han opened her mouth, and she was puzzled. Her son's eyes were so high that no one liked him, so why was he so devoted to Song Weiwei?
"Shuhuai, don't forget what you promised me." Mrs. Han reminded.

She can accept her son marrying a second-married daughter-in-law back, of course, there are conditions. What she likes is that Song Weiwei is very favored in the Song family.

Seeing the way Mother Song felt sorry for the child today, I knew how good she was to Song Weiwei. Even if Song Weiwei wanted the moon in the sky, their family would probably build a ladder to take it down for her.

Han Shuhuai's eyes sank, and he said after a while, "I remember."

Mrs. Han clicked to the end, seeing him like this, she couldn't bear to continue talking.

Song's house, Song's mother returned to the villa, but did not see Song Weiwei's mother and son, she walked to the sofa and sat down, Aunt Rong poured her a glass of water.

Seeing that there was no one around, Song's mother couldn't help complaining, "What's going on with Chenchen today, she was so sensible before, why is she so noisy today?"

Aunt Rong saw her impatient expression, she was obviously angry about being rude at the dinner table, she said: "Children are sensitive, especially Mr. Han is so good, it's normal for him to have a sense of crisis."

"I think he has been brainwashed by Li Baihan." Mother Song gritted her teeth, "Li Baihan is really a dog. During this period of time, he was in the hospital to take care of Chenchen, but he actually didn't know how to brainwash him and let him stand beside him. side."

Aunt Rong said in her heart that Mr. Li doesn't look like such a narrow-minded person.

But she didn't dare to say this, because Mother Song would be even angrier if she said that, and felt that she was also brainwashed by Mr. Li. She said: "Mr. Li is Chenchen's biological father, and it is normal for him to be towards his biological father."

"That's why I said that Li Baihan is a dog. He knew that Song Song would not accept him for a while, so he started from Chenchen and asked Chenchen to help him guard against rivals in love."

Mother Song laughed angrily when she said that.

Aunt Rong looked at her expression and didn't know how to persuade her. According to her, the mother and son of the Han family were too purposeful, and they didn't give the children a chance to buffer when they came. They acted like they were going to marry Song Song soon. Not to mention that Chenchen couldn't accept it, she wasn't feeling well either.

Only Song's mother would think that her best friend is a good person.

After Song Weiwei coaxed Song Chenchen to sleep, her throat was smoking with thirst, and she went downstairs to pour water. When she saw Song's mother sitting on the sofa, she paused.

Mother Song raised her head, beckoned to her, and signaled her to come over.

Song Weiwei walked up to her and sat down on the sofa. Mother Song was looking at her, "Song Song, I met Shuhuai today, what do you think of him?"

Song Weiwei's eyes narrowed slightly, she knew that today's meal was equivalent to a blind date, she said, "Mom, I've been very busy recently, and I don't have time to think about personal issues."

Song's mother frowned, and her words were sharp, "Is it because you don't have time to think about personal issues, or are you planning to get back together with Li Baihan?"

Song Weiwei looked up at Song's mother, but Song's mother didn't realize how harsh she was speaking at this time, she pursed her lips, "The studio has just started on the right track, and I still have cultural relics to restore, I really can't get out Time to think about it."

"It won't take long to fall in love. If you don't like Shuhuai, I'll help you pay attention." Mother Song didn't necessarily want Song Weiwei to consider remarriage, but she didn't want her to remarry Li Baihan.

That man didn't know how to cherish before, so why should he regret it now and chase her back? Was the daughter of the Song family whom he called and waved away?

Song Weiwei squeezed the space between her eyebrows, "Mom, I'm still young, now I'm strong and able to take care of myself, so I have to find a man?"

Mother Song froze, "What are you talking about?"

"A man is a tonic. If I'm empty and lonely, I can go to a nightclub and find a man..."

"Listen to what you're talking about?" Song's mother was so angry that her temples were throbbing, "Are you that kind of person? You still go to nightclubs to find men, why don't you piss me off?"

Song Weiwei originally said that, seeing that her mother was really angry with her, she eased her tone, "Mom, have you lived with your father recently, or I will pay you to go abroad, Shopping for a bag or something?"

Song's mother was dizzy with anger one second, and laughed at the next second, "Don't arrange me and your father, we will be fine."

"Yeah, then don't worry about my affairs, it's fate, and besides, it's good for me to live freely by myself now." Song Weiwei said.

Mother Song sighed, "Song Song, tell me, do you still have feelings for Li Baihan?" Mother Song looked at her seriously, wanting to hear her daughter tell her the truth.

Song Weiwei's eyelashes trembled slightly, and it took her a while before she said, "I don't know."

Song's mother frowned, "How come you don't know whether you like him or not? Although from the mother's point of view, I don't want you to be together again. Once bitten by a snake, I am afraid of well ropes for ten years. He has a criminal record."

Song Weiwei curled her fingers slightly, she lowered her eyes, looked at the fluffy carpet, "Mom, I'm really not in the mood to think about this right now."

Song's mother looked at her for a long time, then sighed quietly, "I won't force you if you don't want to say it, but I hope you and Shuhuai can get along well for a while, that child was raised by me and your father, and his character is fine. "

Song Weiwei nodded helplessly.

Song's mother said again: "As for Li Baihan, if you don't plan to get back together with him, then don't get too close to him, lest their family set their minds on Chenchen."

Song Weiwei could tell that Song's mother still cared about Li's mother fighting with her to take care of Chenchen. She had a headache, "Mom, why don't you invite some little sisters to travel abroad? I heard that Hermès is going to release a limited edition platinum bag, I need to buy it on the spot, can you buy one for me?"

Song's mother knew that she didn't like to pack these extraneous things, and she asked her to buy a bag just to distract her. She laughed and scolded: "I won't go, it's so chaotic abroad."

Song Weiwei didn't force her, once the topic changed, Mother Song wisely didn't bring it up again, so as not to affect the relationship between mother and daughter.

*
Miao Yiren was severely slapped in the face by Li Baihan, and she was in an irritable mood. Now she has a huge amount of wealth in her hands, but she can't take it out because she hasn't laundered the money for a while.

If she had known that Li Baihan would play this trick, she should have bought the shops in that area and drove Song Weiwei away.

She can get a well-furnished and prestigious studio without even a little effort.

Thinking of this, she really made a mistake.

She couldn't open the studio next to Song Weiwei's studio and challenge her, which made her feel like ten thousand ants devoured her heart, and she was so uncomfortable that she immediately called Lin Yu and Xu Jiahui out.

Both Lin Yu and Xu Jiahui had complaints in their hearts, but they were taken advantage of by the people who came to their door. They didn't use it for nothing.

Miaoyiren drank a few glasses of wine, and blushes appeared on her face. Lin Yu and Xu Jiahui were stunned. I have to say that Miaoyiren is indeed very beautiful.

It's a pity that no matter how beautiful she is, the people she likes don't want to look at her more, that's why she is so upset.

Lin Yu and Xu Jiahui walked over, and they sat next to Miao Yiren, so that Miao Yiren firmly occupied the C position. Lin Yu asked, "Mr. Miao, are you in a bad mood?"

Miao Yiren looked at them, despising them in her heart, but now she can only be with these two people, she said: "The studio was bought by Li Baihan, our previous plan won't work, I asked you to come, is it right?" I wonder if you have any better ideas?"

They have the same goal, so they will work together.

Lin Yu and Xu Jiahui's hearts were shocked at the same time, and they opened the studio next to Muyi's studio, and deliberately named it Muzi Studio, just to confuse the netizens who came to hear the news.

They will try their best to discredit Mu Yi's studio, and if the studio's reputation plummets, they will definitely not be able to survive among their peers.

But now when Li Baihan made a move, all their paths were cut off. The big boss is always the big boss, how can they contend with him?

"This..." Lin Yu hesitated.

Xu Jiahui said: "I have a solution, it's just a little too much damage."

Miao Yiren looked at her, her eyes lit up, "What do you think?"

"We can find someone to go to Muyi's studio to buy handicrafts first, and then Senior Sister Lin and I will make counterfeit products, then have people take photos and post them on the Internet, and then find a marketing account to hype the studio's adulterated materials. In this way, Muyi's work The credibility of the office will also be greatly reduced.”

Miao Yiren narrowed her eyes and pondered, "This is a good way, I can get in touch with some marketing accounts."

Miao Yiren had been in the entertainment industry before, and although she had quit the industry for many years, she still had contacts in the entertainment industry. It was a breeze to find a few marketing accounts, Black Song Weiwei.

Xu Jiahui said: "That's good, we each perform our own duties, and when the public opinion ferments, then we will find someone to go to Muyi's studio to make trouble, and we will do our best. If we don't believe others, we won't believe it."

Miao Yiren nodded, "Okay, then do this, Lin Yu, you find someone to buy handicrafts at Muyi Studio, Xu Jiahui, you find someone to make trouble, and I will pay for the navy."

The three of them had a clear division of labor, and when they left the hotel, all three of them were full of fighting spirit.

None of them realized that they had to put these thoughts on the right path, so why worry about not making money?
*
In the early morning, Li Bai Hanchen ran to the vicinity of Song's residence. He stood across the road, where a breakfast shop was set up. He remembered the wontons that Song Weiwei and his mother had eaten here last time, and he didn't want to go back to the villa for a while.

He ordered a wonton, thought about it, took a photo with his phone and sent it to Song Weiwei, and asked her to have breakfast.

Song Weiwei's message came back quickly, "I have something to do, you can eat it yourself."

Li Baihan clearly felt the alienation in her words, he frowned, and before he could reply to her, he saw the side door of Song's residence across from him open from the inside.

The person he had been thinking about day and night was coming out of the side door, and hurried to the silver-gray car parked by the side of the road, where stood a tall and slender man.

He frowned and squinted to look over. The two stood on the side of the road and said a few words. The man opened the back door, and Song Weiwei bent down and sat in.

The man closed the car door and quickly walked around to the other side. He finally saw the man's face clearly.

Han Shuhuai, is it him?

Li Baihan watched helplessly as Han Shuhuai sat in the back seat and the car drove away slowly. He clenched his fists tightly and felt that there was a green grassland above his head.

How did Song Weiwei know Han Shuhuai? The two of them seemed to be no strangers when they chatted just now, didn't they?
Li Baihan only felt that the wontons in front of him were no longer fragrant, so he quickly typed and replied, "What's the matter with you?"

Song Weiwei sat in the back seat and felt her phone vibrate. She glanced at Han Shuhuai, and Han Shuhuai immediately said, "It's okay, you should deal with things first."

Song Weiwei nodded, opened the message, and saw Li Baihan's words, she felt a little guilty for no reason, but felt guilty for no reason.

She replied: Hang around with my mom's friend's son.

Li Baihan looked at the reply on the phone, and suddenly felt happy. Even if she didn't know that he was eating here, she didn't intend to lie to him.

Although this girl has changed a lot, she is still as honest as ever.