Black fans and idols are married

Chapter 469 Please save her (2)

The meals prepared by Mr. Song can be called a full feast of Manchu and Han, even Western food. The foodie Xia Yan can see it straight, happy with happiness bubbles on his head.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Mr. Song announced that the meal was open, and she happily ate.

Mr. Song smiled slightly, looking at the expression on An Xiaxia's bulging cheeks, he couldn't help but say, "Eat more."

"Thank you, uncle." An Xiaxia said vaguely, and Mr. Song's eyes darkened when he heard it.

Sheng Yize picked up some favorite dishes for An Xiaxia, and told him, "Eat slowly, don't overeat."

In the end, An Xiaxia was still full.

She didn't eat much at first, but today's food is all her favorite.

There are too many choices, which dazzled her, and she was full after eating.

Fortunately, Mr. Song suggested a cup of tea, Sheng Yize helped An Xiaxia to the sofa and rubbed her round belly.

"Pig!" he said in disgust.

An Xiaxia glanced at him tearfully, slapped his hands away, and rubbed them herself.

Mr. Song stared at An Xiaxia non-stop, as if he didn't want to miss every vivid expression of hers.

Sheng Yize noticed something strange, and said calmly, "Uncle Song, Xia Xia has to make up lessons, so I'll send her back first."

An understatement of a temptation actually made Mr. Song show a very anxious expression.

He coughed: "Sit down for a while, okay? I have prepared refreshments for you."

He clapped his hands, and immediately several maids brought exquisite refreshments. An Xiaxia struggled to get up to eat, but her stomach was too round to move.

Looking at the pain of eating delicious food but not being able to eat it, who knows/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~
Sheng Yize glanced at the tea, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It's An Xiaxia's favorite food again.

He noticed it when he was eating just now. Unless he had specially investigated An Xiaxia's preferences, it wouldn't be such a coincidence!
"Yize, I want to talk to Xia Xia about something." Mr. Song looked at him and said almost pleadingly.

Sheng Yize raised his eyebrows: "Okay."

It seems that the fox can't help showing his feet.

He stroked An Xiaxia's hair, stuffed the phone into her hand, and whispered to her to call him if she had anything to do, then followed the butler to the back garden for a walk.

An Xiaxia struggled to sit upright, like a primary school student undergoing an examination, which made Mr. Song laugh.

"Xia Xia...you are such a lovely child..." he sighed.

An Xiaxia sneered, but still defined him as the Weird Shushu series in her heart.

It's weird to keep staring at her.

"Actually, I have an unspeakable request. I want to ask you for help..." Mr. Song sighed and looked at An Xiaxia with burning eyes.

An Xiaxia: "Well... please tell me, uncle, I will definitely help if you can!"

Mr. Song picked up a cup of tea, took two sips, and immediately the room was filled with the fragrance of Longjing.

"I know all the ridiculous things that Song Song did before, and I apologize to you and Yize on her behalf... I will try my best to make up for the mistakes she made." Mr. Song said slowly.

An Xiaxia smiled dryly and did not express her opinion.

She couldn't forgive what Song Qingchen had done.

"Song Song suffers from aplastic anemia, which was found out in the latest physical examination... She was emotionally broken abroad, and I took her back to China for treatment... At present, bone marrow transplantation is the best treatment..." Mr. Song looked at her The look in his eyes left An Xiaxia at a loss.

What does this have to do with her? !

(End of this chapter)