Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Chapter 860 The evidence is conclusive that Song Jing cannot escape

Since all the evidence is in Bai Shao's hands, An Yan has no intention of hiding it from Bai Shao anymore.

Although she and Song Jing have been friends for many years, compared to Bai Shao, Song Jing's position is still a little behind.

Next, An Yan told Bai Shao what happened last night, without any psychological burden of revealing the secret.

Song Jing only told her not to tell Bai Shao, but Bai Shao guessed what happened last night herself, and she just added a few more.

"...That's what happened, but I don't know what happened at the bar before you went home. As for why he was worried about you but refused to take you home directly, I really don't know. You can only go there by yourself. ask him."

"Hmph, I don't want to ask him." Bai Shao clenched the diamond cuff with a look of arrogance.

Before, she thought she had done something wrong, but now it seemed that Song Jing was simply out of his mind.

Since that's the case, she's not in a hurry.

Anyway, living here with Sister An, she can see three little ones every day, and she doesn't have to face the pressure brought by Mr. Song to give birth, which is what she wants.

Bai Shao made up her mind, quickly got up and got dressed, and told An Yan: "Sister An, you worked hard last night with me. I'm going to take a bath first, and I'll make breakfast for you later!"

An Yan quickly grabbed her and hinted wildly: "Don't you think that Song Jing has his reasons for treating you like this? Do you want to go and have a chat with him?"

"I don't want to go! If he has any difficulties, he can tell me. If he treats me like this quietly, I won't forgive him easily!"

Bai Shao understood what An Yan meant and wanted them to get back together.

But she doesn't.

Before, she had always wondered if she had done something wrong to offend Song Jing, but now she knew that the problem was not with her, but with Song Jing.

Moreover, Song Jing did not change his mind.

Then what is she afraid of?
The initiative is in her hands, she can play however she wants!
Bai Shao ran away in her pajamas, and An Yan could only sigh helplessly.

But looking at Bai Shao's lively appearance, the big stone weighing on An Yan's heart finally disappeared, and she could only silently mourn for Song Jing in her heart.

Song Jing is a little too ambitious this time, and I don't know how Bai Shao will punish him later.

Half an hour later, the whole family had breakfast made of white peony root.

Simple millet porridge, fried eggs, and a few slices of toast.

An Yan and Zhan Mochen hurried to the company and were not picky, eating their own breakfast thoroughly.

But the three little ones just looked at the dark fried eggs on the plate, and their three little bun faces were wrinkled into little bitter gourds.

An Chenchen was quite graceful and kindly reminded Bai Shao: "Auntie, if you are not good at cooking, you don't have to do it."

An Suisui was much more straightforward and complained directly: "Auntie, your skills are not as good as mine! My fried eggs are never mushy. Yours are already mushy. How can you eat them?"

An Nuannuan is more considerate. She has been observing people's behavior these past few days and feels that her aunt is not in a good mood. Now she is looking at the fried eggs that have become a ball of paste, and stretches out her little hand to put a paste on Bai Shao's face.

"Auntie, if you are in a bad mood, stop cooking. I can make breakfast for you!"

"Nuan Nuan is still considerate!" Bai Shao was unconvinced at first and was about to quarrel with An Suisui. Suddenly, An Nuannuan was so considerate and considerate, making her smile instantly.

She lowered her head and rubbed An Nuannuan's soft little face, and explained in a soft tone: "Actually, it's not that my aunt is not good at craftsmanship. It's because I'm not familiar with the pans in your kitchen and don't listen to me! I'll try it next time. , it should be much better!”

An Nuannuan was shocked by Bai Shao's nonsense, and nodded helplessly to give Bai Shao face: "...Oh, it must be the pot that is not good."

An Suisui said "cut" to express his disdain for Bai Shao's ridiculous excuse.

An Chenchen stood up and went to the kitchen quietly, and soon came back with a pan of fried eggs: "Auntie, you can try my cooking."

Bai Shao blushed and was embarrassed:...

An Chenchen, are you really not mocking me?
An Yan couldn't help laughing as she watched the three little ones and Bai Shao fighting back and forth.

Bai Shao became more and more embarrassed by her smile and hurriedly chased her away: "Sister An, please stop laughing. You are going to be late for work. You and your brother-in-law leave quickly. I will take them to school in a moment!"

An Yan looked at the time and saw that it was indeed getting late, so she nodded and agreed: "Okay, I'll leave this matter to you, bye."

"Bye bye mommy, bye bye daddy!"

The three little ones reluctantly said goodbye to An Yan and Zhan Mochen.

After sending them out, Bai Shao showed a proud smile to An Suisui and An Chenchen: "Humph, now you are in my hands. I will go to school to complain to your teacher soon, saying that you Both of them are mocking me!"

An Chenchen didn't care, and even kindly advised Bai Shao: "I suggest auntie not to tell our teacher that you can't fry eggs, otherwise everyone will know about your embarrassing incident."

Bai Shao was stunned. She was attacked by a six-year-old child.

An Suisui suddenly pounced on Bai Shao with all his teeth and claws: "Auntie, don't say anything! Otherwise I will have a duel with you!"

"Come on, who is afraid of whom!"

Bai Shao had been in a depressed mood for so many days, and was just looking for someone to fight with, when she and An Suisui immediately got into a fight in the dining room and living room.

An Yan and Zhan Mochen were almost out the door, and they could still hear laughter and fighting in the room.

An Yan looked back, amused and helpless: "Xiao Shao's character is still like that of a child. He is so lively when he is happy. I don't know if he will play like this with his own children when he becomes a mother."

"That's something Song Jing needs to consider." Zhan Mochen responded casually, feeling very happy.

Bai Shao is in a good mood and Yan Yan won't worry anymore. She should be able to go back to the master bedroom to sleep tonight, right?

An Yan didn't know Zhan Mochen's plan, but she still felt a little emotional: "I didn't know that Xiao Shao's drinking capacity was so bad before. If she had a better drinking capacity, she might have opened up with Song Jing last night."

"That's not necessarily the case." Zhan Mochen shook his head, his expression unpredictable.

Bai Shao was so happy this morning, which meant that she probably knew what happened last night.

She was probably not too drunk, but Song Jing was so worried that she stayed up all night.

But Zhan Mochen didn't intend to remind Song Jing. Who let Song Jing's plan seriously affect his happy life?
It's time for Song Jing to feel anxious and uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)