B�qing: The President's Substitute Wife

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In the restaurant

Song Chun looked at the girl with an entangled expression on the opposite side of his eyes and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you? Didn't you say you wanted to eat the restaurant you came to last time? However, she didn't even move her chopsticks.

"I..." Zhou Yushu lowered her head when she wanted to speak.

Song Chun looked attentive, but did not open his mouth to urge her.

Nian Zhou Huishu bit her lip, but in the end she didn't ask.

Coming out of the Japanese restaurant, Song Chun went to drive. When he came over, he saw Zhou Yishu bowing her head and thinking about something. He didn't even notice that his car had been parked in front of her for a while.

What's wrong with this girl?

Although he felt puzzled, he did not have the habit of asking other people's thoughts.

Since she doesn't say it, he won't ask.

"I'm going to Hong Kong tomorrow, and I won't be back until this weekend."

In the car, Song Chun suddenly said.

And the girl around him still didn't respond.

Song Chun gave a brief estimate and said, "Write down the list of guests you are going to invite to me so that I can arrange it."

"I don't have any close friends, except for Liu Jiejie, who is Wang Yandong." She won't inform other ordinary classmates at all.

Song Chun nodded gently, "What did your teacher say?"

As soon as Zhou Yishu mentioned this, she thought of the scene of being insulted by Chen Xiuling's mother and daughter in the hospital, and she was dumb for a moment.

"Look at your expression and you seem to hate things over there."

Zhou Yishu smiled bitterly, "There are two people who are so annoying chasing unreasonably. You can't hate them even if you don't want to."

"The ghost will not disperse?" Song Chun couldn't help frowning, "What did they do to you?"

"Well, in fact, it's nothing, but they don't like each other." Zhou Yushu doesn't want to mention the holiday with the mother and daughter.

Song Chun knew that she didn't want to mention the matter over there, so he didn't ask any more questions.

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When they got home, the two of them took a shower separately. Zhou Yishu helped Song Chun pack up the luggage he had to bring on his business trip these days before lying in his arms.

Song Chun's eyes have been closed and there is no answer, as if he were asleep.

Zhou Yushu put her face on his chest and sighed gently.

"Do you know? I have never really had a feeling that belongs to me alone. When I was a child, I lived with my mother. In order to feed me, she let me live a better life. She went out early and came back late every day. At night, I fell asleep before she came home from work. When I got up in the morning, she had already made breakfast for me and left. The mother and daughter are obviously on the same roof, but I can only see her on weekends in a week. I love her very much. Of course, she loves me very much, but she loves the man she is willing to give everything more. Later, I came to this city. The first friend I met was Brother Jingyan. He picked me up from school every day and often accompanied me to review my lessons. He treated me better than his brother and sister. At that time, I thought he was special to me, but he left me for another woman. What's more, I met you, but you are not mine. I fell asleep beside me and hugged you on your chest, but I think you are far away from me. I can't guess what's on your mind. I can't see whether you have me in your heart or not.

Whether it is family, friendship, or love, none of them belongs to her alone.

Song Chun's eyebrows moved gently, but he never opened his eyes or opened his mouth.

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On the separate days, Zhou Yishu looked forward to it every day. Finally, it was the weekend, and Song Chun flew to Shanghai because of his mother's critical phone call.

"Is it a little strange that you don't inform his parents about your wedding?" Liu Jiejie, who went shopping with Zhou Yishu, asked.

Zhou Yishu was stunned and said, "I forced him to marry me. This marriage is so sudden that he wants to tell his family after a while."

"I hope so."

"Otherwise, what do you think is the reason?" Zhou Yushu asked her.

Liu Jiejie shook her head and said, "It's hard to say. I can't guess this kind of thing randomly, so that your Uncle Song will frown when he hears my name in the future."

"Well, how can it be so exaggerated?"

The two of them went shopping until their legs were weak before they went home.

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Shanghai, Song Zhai

Song Chun on the balcony is talking on the phone with Ouyang Luo to arrange tomorrow's work.

Song Chun, who made the phone call, turned around and returned to the bedroom.

"Dad, who did you talk to on the phone so low just now? Are you afraid that I can hear it?" The childish child sounded.

Song Chun looked at the little man who had sat up, rubbed his eyebrows and walked over.

"You just pretended to be asleep." The tone of the inquiry is an affirmative sentence.

The little man spit out his tongue. When his father came to the bed, he got up and pulled him to sit down, while he climbed to his lap and sat down.

"Dad, I heard from my aunt that you were cheated by grandma when you came back this time? Why did grandma lie to you?

"Have you heard? Is it eavesdropping?"

The little man curled his lips and said, "I've heard about eavesdropping."

"So what else did you 'heard' about'?"

The little man suddenly smiled, "Dad, grandma said that you were fascinated by the fox spirit and even had to marry the fox spirit. Is that the same thing?"

"Are you sure grandma is talking about foxes?"

The little man's father raised his eyebrows and looked at him for a while, and finally lost.

"Well, I admit that I added oil and vinegar. Grandma actually only said that you were fascinated by a little girl. But aren't the women in the villain's book who can fascinate men's souls all become foxes? I said that the fox is also right.

"She is not a fox." At best, it only confused his goblin.

"Dad, did you explain it for her?" The little man seems to have seen some strange news, and his big eyes are wide.

"Isn't it true that you are really fascinated by her?"

Song Chun glanced at his son and took him down and stuffed him into the quilt. "There's so much nonsense, and the problem is tricky. No wonder your aunt can't serve you."

"My aunt said that when she was old and became lazy." The little man quibbled and poked his little head out of the quilt. "Dad, I know you sometimes feel lonely and want to find a partner to stabilize. But I'll tell you, it's good for women to play. Don't be serious. Even if you want to be serious, don't find a little girl, otherwise I can't call a little girl and call me mother.

Song Chun couldn't help holding his forehead. This little guy is tricky and weird. I don't know where he learned the words of these adults. I don't know what it will be like to get along with that girl. He suddenly looked forward to it.

"Dad, did you hear what I just said?" Seeing that he didn't say anything, the little man pulled his sleeve with dissatisfaction.

"Sleep, or go back to your room to sleep." Song Chun is serious.

"Cut, adults are all like this. If you don't know how to answer the question, just find an excuse to escape..." The unfinished words stopped when Song Chun was about to lift the quilt and carry people.

Well, a good man doesn't suffer immediate losses.

He finally looked forward to his father coming back and enjoying the quilt with his father. He put up with it for the time being.

Looking at his son shut up obediently, Song Chun said good night with satisfaction, and then lay beside his son.

Lying down for less than two seconds, the small body leaned over again.