Strong pampering old love: Qi Shao's exclusive lover

Chapter 436 In your heart, Wei Ling is the most important

"Well, good." Yu Mo nodded, and Chu Shuang turned around and continued to make a phone call.

"Song Yuan, why don't you come in and sit down first?" Yu Mo turned around and said to Song Yuan who was behind him.

Song Yuan glanced at Chu Shuang who was on the phone in the room, and shook his head, "You bathe the child, Chu Shuang and I will go downstairs and wait for you."

"Well, that's good." Yumo touched the face of the little milk bag. The heat of the exercise just now has dropped, and her cheeks are slightly cold. She has to quickly bathe the little milk bag, otherwise the little girl will feel uncomfortable for a few more times if she catches the cold. sky.

Yumo put down the little milk bag, went to the closet to find a set of clothes for her daughter, and said to Chu Shuang, "Shuangshuang, I want to bathe the little milk bag. After you finish the call, go down with Song Yuan and wait for us."

When Chu Shuang heard this, she opened her mouth quickly, but she didn't know what to say, so she nodded.

Yumo carried the milk bag into the bathroom.

Chu Shuang glanced at Song Yuan, then sat aside and continued talking on the phone.

There was silence in the room for a while, then Song Yuan suddenly raised his foot and walked directly in front of Chu Shuang.

Chu Shuang immediately glanced at him vigilantly, then turned around.

When she was talking on the phone, the mobile phone in her hand was taken away by Song Yuan unexpectedly, Chu Shuang was taken aback, and quickly stood up to grab it.

Song Yuan held the phone up high, out of Chu Shuang's reach, anxious and angry, but worried that Yumo's mother and daughter were in the bedroom, so he lowered his voice and said, "Song Yuan, what are you doing? I'm on the phone! Give me the phone!"

Song Yuan looked at the angry Chu Shuang quietly, then put down the hand holding the mobile phone, turned on the screen, pointed to the main screen and said, "Are you on the phone?"

Annoyance flashed across Chu Shuang's eyes, and he quickly snatched the phone from Song Yuan's hand, and said angrily, "It's clear that you hung up the phone while snatching my phone!"

"Oh? Do you want to check the call time?" Song Yuan said lightly.

Chu Shuang choked, and glared at Song Yuan: "Song Yuan, what exactly do you want?"

Song Yuan looked at her, "Go out and talk, or talk here?"

Chu Shuang immediately looked back towards the direction of the bathroom, then frowned and said, "Get out!"

Then she took the lead to quickly walk out of the room, and Song Yuan followed behind her unhurriedly.

After leaving Yumo's bedroom and walking a certain distance, Chu Shuang turned around, looked at Song Yuan, and waited for him to speak.

"Chu Shuang, you plan to spend your whole life like me?" Song Yuan asked lightly.

"You can let me go." Chu Shuang said very simply, the same sentence as before.

"Do you want Wei Ling's death to haunt us forever?"

A trace of pain flashed in Chu Shuang's eyes, "Do you have anything else to say? If not, I'll go downstairs." Chu Shuang turned around and wanted to leave.

Song Yuan quickly grabbed Chu Shuang's hand, and pulled Chu Shuang into his arms with force, "Shuangshuang, forget the unpleasant things before, let's start again, don't you like Yumo's child very much? We can too give birth to a—"

When Chu Shuang heard the word "children", she suddenly seemed to have been stimulated by something, she broke free from Song Yuan's shackles, stepped back a few steps, looked at Song Yuan coldly, "Sorry, I don't remember Very good, forget it if you can’t do it... There will be no more children!"

Song Yuan frowned fiercely, and clenched his molars tightly, "Chu Shuang, it's been two years, and your punishment is not enough?"

"Some things just happen, Song Yuan, it's hard to get over the water. I didn't intend to punish you. I owe Wei Ling, and you don't owe it, so I'm just punishing myself." Chu Shuang said coldly. It was in the eyes that were as bright as spring, and there was a silence that was more sorrowful than heart-death. It seemed that after Wei Ling died, no one could stir up waves in her heart.

Song Yuan clenched his hands slowly, with a voice that suppressed countless storms, "Chu Shuang, from the beginning to the end, in your heart, Wei Ling is the most important."

Chu Shuang's fingertips trembled slightly, and she raised her eyes to meet Song Yuan's brown pupils, "Song Yuan, if you want to get along well with me here, don't talk about it anymore, you know, if Xiaoyu If my son finds out that you have put me under house arrest for two years, she will help me."

The storm suddenly rose in Song Yuan's eyes, he took a quick step forward, grabbed Chu Shuang's shoulder, and said in a reckless and ruthless voice, "Chu Shuang, don't try to do this, you know my style, you will angry."

The shoulder hurt from being held by the man, Chu Shuang frowned slightly, then raised her hand to forcefully break Song Yuan's hand, and said with a smile, "Ah Yuan, so it's best for us to keep the status quo, right?"

"Chu Shuang!" Song Yuan roared angrily, his voice suppressing the helpless pain of the woman in front of him.

Chu Shuang smiled at him, but there was no smile in his eyes, then turned and went downstairs.

The moment she walked down the stairs, her eye sockets quickly became moist.

A Yuan, let's do this, I let you lock me up, so don't try to change, I can't forgive myself, and I can't be with you calmly anymore.

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When Yumo took the little milk bag down after bathing her, Chu Shuang and Song Yuan were sitting in the living room.

The TV was on, Chu Shuang was sitting on the single sofa with her head down playing with her mobile phone, Song Yuan was sitting on the sofa watching TV, and the two of them did not talk.

Although this is quite normal, Yumo just feels that the atmosphere between the two is a bit weird, but he can't tell what's wrong.

"Fuck. Dad~" Xiao Naibao yelled sweetly first, and then reached out for Song Yuan to hug.

Song Yuan smiled and hugged the little milk bag.

Chu Shuang raised her head and snorted dissatisfiedly, "Goddaughter, I don't want you to be so biased, why do you only have a godfather and no godmother in your eyes?"

The little milk bag nestled in Song Yuan's arms, and smiled flatteringly at Chu Shuang, "Godmother!"

"Are you a child too? You can eat even a little bit of jealousy." Song Yuan looked at Chu Shuang with a smile and said.

Chu Shuang rolled his eyes at him, "Of course I have to eat the jealousy of my daughter-in-law. Who told me to be a daughter-in-law to be liked by others!"

Seeing the interaction between the two, Yu Mo felt that sense of distance disappeared in an instant, and she couldn't help thinking that she was thinking too much.

"Little Yu'er, come here quickly, there is movement from Yin Jing's side!" Chu Shuang waved at Yumo.

"What's happening?" Yumo walked over.

Chu Shuang handed the tablet to Yumo. The latest news is Yin Jing's response to those whores.

In the report, Yin Jing denied that the person in those photos was her, saying that the Yin family was well-educated, she was concentrating on studying when she was abroad, and never had a hobby of going to nightclubs, and then the second half of the content started conspiracy theory, saying that When this kind of photo suddenly burst out, it was clearly to divert the public's attention, to smear her deliberately in order to exonerate some lawbreakers, and the bully was soft-spoken, trying to suppress the matter.

Yu Mo couldn't help but nodded after reading it. Yin Jing was indeed very smart, and she didn't try her best to prove her innocence. She knew very well that it would only be detrimental to her if this matter continued to entangle, so she wanted to draw the public's attention. Bring it back to the miscarriage.

(End of this chapter)