I am the white moonlight of the tyrant

790 Chapter 790, prodigal

Two servings of steaming shredded pork noodles and poached eggs are placed in front of you.

Gu Xinzhou looked at Song Zhen, and burst into tears: "Thank you, husband!"

Song Zhen smiled: "Speak louder, I didn't hear it."

Gu Xinzhou shouted at the top of his voice, "I love you, husband!"

"Hahaha~" Song Zhen's hearty voice spread throughout the villa: "I love you too!"

When Lu Xunzhi and the others came back, Gu Xinzhou had already fallen asleep in Song Zhen's arms.

As soon as everyone entered the door, they saw Song Zhen sitting on the sofa in the living room on the first floor, and Gu Xinzhou lying on his back, with his upper body leaning on Song Zhen's arms. Song Zhen covered her with a small blanket for fear that she would catch a cold.

She was clearly asleep, but Song Zhen still watched her favorite variety show without changing the channel.

Song Jun suddenly said: "What mistake did I make, I have to watch you throw dog food like this every day!"

I was outside during the day, although I had a lot of fun, but Lu Xunzhi, Liang Xiaoqi, and Gu Yibo, Fang Lingwei, the two middle-aged and elderly couples in the sunset, also kept throwing dog food.

After finally going home, I saw Song Zhen and his wife again.

Shen Shiqing smiled and patted Song Jun on the shoulder: "In the future, you will have this day too."

Song Zhen ignored Song Jun's wailing, he just felt that suddenly there were so many people in the house, it would disturb his little cutie to sleep.

So he quietly hugged Gu Xinzhou across his arms and went upstairs.

Song Zhen carefully guarded Gu Xinzhou, as if protecting a treasure, which made everyone's goosebumps fall all over the floor.

China.

Song Enshuo sold the original luxury villa for more than [-] million yuan.

Because the old house has a good location, a good reputation, and is good in every way, the buyer doesn't even know that it is a haunted house. He only knows that it is the house where Song Zhen, the richest man in the world, grew up.

Song Enshuo's new residence is located in a private luxury sanatorium in Shidong District.

It's just a two-story garden house with a monthly rent of 50, including medical care, senior care, three meals, health care, physical examination, and exercise courses.

When Yue Lingfeng came to visit him, he found that the senior nurse in the nursing home had just prepared a medicinal meal, and carefully brought it to Song Enshuo for him to eat.

Song Enshuo enjoyed it, smacked his lips, and ate everything.

Yue Lingfeng smiled bitterly: "Brother-in-law, you live in the most luxurious nursing home in the world, right?

The money to live here for one month is enough for ordinary working-class people to eat and drink for a lifetime.

You should just buy a house and hire a servant, so that you can live there in the future and leave some real estate for Xiaojun. "

Yue Lingfeng felt that Song Enshuo was really a prodigal.

After all, Song Enshuo is only 60 years old, if he lives another 10 years, how much money will he have to lose in this place!
It's better to save it and keep it for Song Jun!

Song Enshuo sneered: "In my whole life, I have eaten delicacies from mountains and seas, and I have also been the father of the richest man. I have experienced all kinds of thrilling things, and life is nothing more than that.

If I don't spend that much money, I can't take it with me!

Of course I'm going to spend it all before I die!

Xiaojun is Xiaojun, even though he is my son, it doesn't mean I have to save money and leave money to him!
Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. If he is obedient, I will save some for him. If he is disobedient, it is more important for me to take care of myself! "

Yue Lingfeng sighed, and suddenly understood his sister's advice during his lifetime.

The shadow in his heart regretted being with Song Enshuo.

(End of this chapter)