Powerful Sweet Wife

Chapter 329 I Want You to Give Me a Little Brother
Meng Beiye picked up Xiao Haode and put him on his lap, wiped away his tears and coaxed him softly.

In the past, when his younger brother was still young, he would take care of the child patiently, but no matter what, when he was able to take care of the child, his younger brother would not be too young.

He has never coaxed such a small milk doll, he is not used to it, and his limbs are a little stiff.

But Xiao Hao-tech is well-behaved after all, after he spoke softly, the crying stopped obviously, and he stopped sobbing.

Meng Beiye felt that he still had a sense of accomplishment, so he patiently coaxed him a few more words, and then the little guy fell asleep directly in his arms.

After Xiao Haode had slept soundly, Meng Beiye carried him to the lounge, covered him with the quilt, and went out to work again.

It wasn't until noon that he woke up Xiao Haode.

Chi Qiong came on time, and Meng Bei didn't eat picnic, so he waited for her to come to the door.

After exchanging pleasantries, they went out to eat together again.

Probably already mentally prepared, it is more natural to eat alone this time, and there is also intimacy in speech and behavior.

Meng Beiye was very satisfied with this change of status, and sent Chi Qiong back to the TV station after dinner.

After Meng Beiye left, several of Chi Qiong's female colleagues gathered around to gossip: "Sister Qiong, what is the relationship between you and Mr. Meng?"

"Yeah, the last time I saw you were very close, and this time he sent you back specially."

"Sister Qiong, you are dishonest. Is there something wrong with you two?"

Chi Qiong smiled shyly, thought for a while and said, "We knew each other before, we were classmates in high school."

A female colleague with a playful personality blinked and teased: "Isn't it an ordinary classmate? Isn't it..."

The second half of the sentence was not finished, but everyone already understood.

Chi Qiong wanted to explain a few words, but the more he explained, the darker the description seemed.

Furthermore, if she hadn't left suddenly, she would indeed have a closer relationship with Meng Beiye.

He simply smiled and said nothing.

Back home from get off work in the evening, Chi Yan didn't come to pick up Chi Qiong, but Meng Beiye did.

Looking at Meng Beiye who was waiting downstairs in the office building, Chi Qiong's colleagues began to tease again: "Sister Qiong, here you come, everyone has picked you up, are you planning to hide it from us?"

Chi Qiong glanced at the car downstairs through the window with her bag on her back, her face flushed slightly, but she didn't explain much.

After she took Xiao Haode downstairs, Meng Beiye got out of the car.

Xiao Haode went to Meng Beiye's arms very naturally, and Meng Beiye hugged him and explained to Chi Qiong: "Chi Yan has something to do and will come back later, he asked me to pick you up."

Although this explanation was a bit self-explanatory, Chi Qiong also nodded.

After driving home and sending Chi Qiong and Xiao Haode inside, Meng Beiye went out again.

Chi Qiong couldn't figure out where he was going, seeing him leave directly, she hurriedly asked to stay: "Why don't we just have dinner here tonight?"

Meng Beiye paused, looked back at Chi Qiong, his lips curled slightly: "Well, I'm going to buy some food."

Chi Qiong: "...Okay."

She thought Meng Beiye was going to leave directly!
How embarrassing to stop someone so eagerly...

After Meng Beiye left, Xiao Hao raised his head and asked Chi Qiong crisply: "Auntie, when will you marry my little uncle?"

Chi Qiong: "...800 years later!"

How long did it take for the two to recognize each other, how could it be possible to go straight to the step of marriage?Feelings haven't grown yet!
When Xiao Haode heard that it was 800 years old, she curled her lips sadly: "Can you guys get married earlier? I want you to give me a little brother to play with."

"..."

Chi Qiong quietly looked at Xiao Hao for a long while, and Xiao Hao took a step back guiltily.

(End of this chapter)