B�qing: The President's Substitute Wife

107 Don't say it for the second time

Zhou Yishu was still worried about Zhouzhou, the next person at home, and called Song Chun again. As a result, Song Chun told her that Ouyang Luo had sent him back to Shanghai in advance.

Her heart finally let go. Although the little guy was precocious than his peers and liked to work with her, the three days of getting along with her also made her vaguely feel that the little guy's attitude towards her was changing. In this way, she was still a little reluctant to part in her heart.

Zhou Yushu was alone in the yard basking in the sun while reading a book. She heard the sound of the car whistle from afar. She stood up and walked to the door of the courtyard, and her straight figure came into view. The afternoon sun fell on him, and the backlit face could not see his emotions clearly, but it still made Zhou Yushu feel at ease.

"Here you are." She looked at her man with a smile outside the door. The eyes released by the deep and bottomless black eyes made her heart pound, and her pink face was inexplicably red and hot.

Song Chun tilted the corners of his mouth, scratched her nose affectionately, and said, "Silly girl."

Zhou Yushu found that her face was getting hotter and hotter.

"Is Xiao Song coming? Don't stand at the door, come in." Sun Zhicheng didn't know when he came out of the study and looked at the two people at the door and smiled.

Song Chun looked over and nodded slightly to Sun Zhicheng with an unchanged expression on his face.

"Don't you have something to talk about? Go to the study. I'm watching TV in the living room. Zhou Yishu said to her father, but she wink at Song Chun and motioned him to take the initiative to help, so as not to let her father refuse.

Song Chun smiled slightly and said before he could, Sun Zhicheng said first, "You finally came back once, and you came back again today, so you don't mention other things, just talk about family affairs."

Zhou Yishu's face was unbelievable. She didn't understand why her father repeatedly refused Song Chun's help.

"Zhicheng, Xiao Song was so busy with work that Yu Shu called back. He just wanted him to find a way to see if he could help you. Don't be ungrying the kindness of the two of them."

Chen Xiuling came out of the bedroom and couldn't help but be anxious when she heard Sun Zhicheng's words.

"What help? What do you, a woman, know? Sun Zhicheng's face was slightly dark.

"I don't know anything else, but I know that you may not only not be the mayor but also go to prison this time. Think about it, it will be too late for you to ask Xiao Song for help at that time.

"The teacher won't go to prison. Auntie, don't worry too much."

"Yi Shu, I also persuade your teacher to accept Xiao Song's help. I hope he is safe."

"In fact, even if Yu Shu doesn't say anything, I will do my best to help with this matter." Song Chun suddenly opened his mouth with a calm face.

Hearing this, Chen Xiuling was overjoyed, "As long as you are willing to help, there will definitely be no problem."

Song Chun glanced at Chen Xiuling and said lightly, "I'm not in the political and police, and my help must be limited. But I will invite the best lawyers to ask for help from some friends in the political and police circles. They should be able to minimize the harm of this matter as much as possible.

"Minimize?" Chen Xiuling couldn't help frowning, "Do you mean that even if he won't go to prison, he still can't be the mayor?" Can't you let the whole thing pretend that it hasn't happened, and he will continue to be his mayor?"

"Auntie, he is not a god. Don't be too demanding. It would be good if he could find a way to keep the teacher in prison.

"What does it mean to be good? He can obviously--"

"You shut up!" Sun Zhicheng hurriedly stopped Chen Xiuling with an angry face. You don't have to worry about this. Go to the kitchen and have a look.

Chen Xiuling opened her mouth and wanted to say something more. Seeing the blue veins on Sun Zhicheng's forehead, she immediately swallowed her words back and walked to the kitchen.

"Xiao Song, don't mind her words."

Song Chun hooked his lips with a smile, but his eyes were a little cold.

"Teacher, he said he helped you. Go to the study and talk about it. I'll watch TV for a while." Zhou Yishu urged her father to pull Song Chun up and push him to the direction of the study.

Sun Zhicheng's face was stiff, with an embarrassed and stop-to-mouth expression, but he finally sighed and got up and walked over.

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Sun Yunfeng entered the house after work and was pulled into the kitchen by his mother.

"Mom, what are you doing, so mysterious?"

"Soong Chun is here."

"Nothing, he's here too?" Sun Yunfeng, standing at the door, only saw Zhou Yishu sitting on the sofa watching TV, but he didn't know that Song Chun would also come, which made him very surprised.

"Yes, it was Wei Shu who called him."

"Then what is he doing here?"

"What do you think he is here for?" Chen Xiuling asked her son and said in a low voice, "Yunfeng, how much are you and your father hiding from me? Do you still have my mother in your eyes?

"Mom, what are you talking about?"

"I'm not talking nonsense. Your father and son chatted in the study for more than two hours last night. What on earth are you talking about for so long?"

"Nothing, just some work-related matters."

Sun Yunfeng's perfunctory mother was about to say hello to Zhou Yishu, but Chen Xiuling grabbed him.

"I have something to ask you. Come here for a moment." She let go of her son's hand and walked to the bedroom. Sun Yunfeng frowned and followed.

"Mom, what are you going to ask me?"

Chen Xiuling glanced at the open door behind her son, raised her finger, and motioned her son to close it. Sun Yunfeng was puzzled by his mother's mysterious behavior.

"Yunfeng, tell me honestly, who did your father offend? Why did the other party do this to him?

Sun Yunfeng looked at the expression on his mother's face and wondered why she suddenly asked like this. Did she know something?

"Don't want to fool around with me. I can hear clearly what you and your father said in the study last night."

Hearing this, Sun Yunfeng's face became ugly.

"Mom, why did you eavesdrop on my dad's conversation?"

"How do I know that your father and son are hiding so many things from me if I don't eavesdrop? Who the hell is your father? I heard from your conversation that you know that person.

"Mom, don't ask. No one has offended. It was Xiaojing who made a leak that made my father like this."

"Xiaojing deserves to die, but she didn't expect it to be like this."

"That's because she has no brain and never thinks about the consequences. I provoked my little sister in the bar and was injured. After hitting my little sister's hand, I broke one of my hands. I can't learn to be good after suffering so many losses. This time, I want to ruin my little sister's reputation. I'm afraid I don't know how she will die one day!"

Chen Xiuling was stunned when she heard the words.

"If you really do it for your father's good, you should discipline Xiaojing well in the future. Don't let her make trouble, especially..."

"Especial if you can't touch that girl?" Chen Xiuling interrupted her son, and the expression on her face seemed to suddenly understand something.

"At first, I was just suspicious. I was not sure whether it was what I thought. Now I finally understand that everything is done by Song Chun, right?"

Sun Yunfeng's heart was shocked, his face changed rapidly, and he said seriously, "Mom, you'd better not say this again."