The Villain’s Mother: 76.076.
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This is the anti-theft Zhang Song Tingshen picked him up, kissed his little fat cheek, his eyes were all gentle.
"Dad, I miss you!" The little fat man held his neck with both hands and nudged him.
In terms of feelings, even though Ruan Xia is getting better with him, she still has to rank behind Song Tingshen. After all, Little Fatty gets along more with Song Tingshen.
Xia Ruan remembered one thing. Little Fatty went to the kindergarten last year. The kindergarten has activities every three to five. The original owner is impatient and never goes. Song Tingshen probably also understands her character, so every time he goes to participate in it. Son’s kindergarten activities.
This family of three rarely share the same frame.
This is the first time Assistant Chen has looked at Ruan Xia so closely.
It's not an exaggeration to say that Mr. Song's son looks very much like her, but he may not fully inherit her advantages in terms of appearance, that is, popular female stars are not as beautiful as her.
Assistant Chen suddenly questioned the rumor that Mrs. Song deliberately designed to marry Mr. Song. Wouldn't Mr. Song be tempted by such a beautiful woman?
Song Tingshen finally looked at Ruan Xia after getting tired with his son, but his eyes were calm and there was no surprise. He said to Ruan Xia: "Thanks."
Normal couples should not be so unfamiliar, but neither the original owner nor Ruan Xia will be disappointed by his attitude.
The original owner doesn’t love him, he only loves his money and the comfortable life he gave her, let alone Ruan Xia, this person can only be regarded as a stranger, and you should not be polite between strangers and strangers. Is it polite and alienated?
"You're welcome." Ruan Xia replied.
Assistant Chen took the luggage tag from Ruan Xia and was about to tow the luggage. This handsome family of three walked to the parking lot.
Along the way, Ruan Xia chose to be a quiet background board, just listening to the little fat man and his father exchanging affection and longing.
In the car, Ruan Xia and Song Tingshen had almost zero communication, which was good. She closed her eyes and started to rest.
About half an hour later, the car stopped at the entrance of the hotel. Assistant Chen called the front desk early in the morning and booked the room. When he handed the room card to Ruan Xia, he was surprised. , Mrs. Song brought her children to City A to find Mr. Song. Why should this family of three open two rooms? It always felt as if he had discovered something extraordinary.
Xia Ruan was not surprised at all, and thanked Assistant Chen with a smile.
That's right.
If she really wants to live in a room, she won't be happy.
Even if she is Mrs. Song in name now, but in fact her relationship with Song Tingshen... is just a stranger.
Of course, Song Tingshen didn't wait to see her and didn't like her. This is also a fact on the bright side.
The little fat man is very entangled. He knows that mom and dad don’t sleep in the same room, but in his current knowledge, he doesn’t realize that this matter is very strange between husband and wife. Are you entangled, should you sleep with your father or your mother?
Xia Ruan dragged the suitcase from Assistant Chen and quickly found her room and swiped his card to enter.
This is a five-star hotel, and it has been renovated in the past two years, so all the equipment is very new. This room is estimated to be thirty or forty square meters, and everything is there.
She ignored the father and son. After putting the suitcases away, she collapsed on the bed and turned her head to the side, just to see the scenery outside the French windows.
The viewing angle is good, and it should look better at night.
She had also been to City A before. This time she came naturally without the thought of traveling. She came to save lives and build a seventh-level Buddha.
The reason why I rushed to City A in such a hurry was because it was only two days before Mr. Song got the lunch in the plot.
In the plot, the little fat man fell ill and developed a high fever, and the aunt couldn’t contact the original owner, so she could only call Mr. Song. Mr. Song was originally expected to take the plane the next morning and asked the assistant to change it to late night, midsummer. The weather changed when it changed. There was heavy rain in the evening. On the way to the airport, he collided with a truck. Both Mr. Song and his assistant died on the spot.
Actually, as long as he did not come back early according to the plot, then the possibility of avoiding the car accident is very high. Ruan Xia didn’t have to come to City A specially, but when she was reading that novel, she always felt that Song Her husband's death was very strange. She thought it was a foreshadowing set by the author, but Mao didn't even mention it after reading this novel.
A woman's intuition is very accurate.
Although Mr. Song has passed away, is his company really that fragile? Weak to a huge property, but only two houses and cars are left for his wife and children in just six months?
Who would believe it? It doesn't conform to the basic logic at all.
Therefore, with the attitude that he would rather be trusted than others, Ruan Xia decided to come to the magic city himself.
However, there was a thought flashing in her mind at this moment, if she really died strangely, then she came with the little fat man, there will be no butterfly effect, and a family of three will receive a lunch box, right?
Thinking of this, Ruan Xia's whole body is not good.
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In the next room, Song Tingshen gave full play to his talents as a daddy, washing the little fat man's hands and face again, very skillfully.
The little fat man's heart is not in this room, he asked: "Where is mother?"
Song Tingshen paused, "She is next door."
"Oh, Dad, I slept with my mother last night." The little fat man hesitated, "I still want to sleep with her today, can you tell me about it?"
Song Tingshen looked at her own son, just picked him up, let him sit on the bed, and asked: "Aren't you at your grandpa and grandma's house? Mother picked you up?"
The little fat man nodded, "My mother came to pick me up yesterday."
"Then before yesterday, you were always at your grandpa and grandma's house, right? Has your mother been there?"
Little Fatty’s current brain capacity is so large, wherever he can think of it, he can only shook his head, "I don’t remember."
Although Song Tingshen is not very familiar with his nominal wife, he still knows a little bit about the personality of this person after four years of being a husband and wife.
Regardless of why they got married in the first place, when they got married, the two people reached a consensus, and no one cares about it. The two people have been in good condition over the past few years.
She didn't like children. After the baby was born, she rarely hugged her, and she complained to the confinement nanny more than once.
Of course not complaining about her, but complaining about the child, saying that she was out of shape because of pregnancy, and in any case she could not recover before she was not pregnant, and that she would not have a second child if she was killed...
She really doesn't love children. In these four years, Song Tingshen has seen that she doesn't love him or children.
So, why would she bring her child to find him?
Lack of money? Nor, the card in her name, he would let the assistant pay a large sum of money every month, enough for her to squander, she has never mentioned this matter in the past four years.
Song Tingshen is usually unwilling to waste his thoughts on unnecessary people and things. Despite his doubts, he decided not to think about it. If she really has any purpose, she will naturally speak.
Now that Ruan Xia has regretted that her intestines are all green, why didn't she think of this? If Song Tingshen’s death in the novel is really a human factor, wouldn’t she come here to die? Will you cry and be blind?
She made a decisive decision, and she wanted to take the little fat man back home, but when she turned on her phone to book a ticket, she threw the phone aside in irritation.
Because her head may have been tied to the waistband, even Ruan Xia's mood has been depressed. She wants to go, but she feels that it is wrong to do so.
Can you escape the plot smoothly?
She sighed, she didn't have any appetite at dinner, her face was as negative as tomorrow is the end of the world.
Song Tingshen also noticed, of course, but he chose to ignore it. He couldn't guess what she was thinking, and didn't want to guess. He still waited for her to take the initiative.
The little fat man cares about his mother very much, and he stretched out his fat paw and touched her forehead, with a look of concern, "Mom, are you sick?"
Xia Ruan shook her head, she was just worried that she would lose her life.
I really want a family of three to see the King of Yama. It is desperate to think about it. In despair, it is inevitable to be a little crazy.
"Then why are you unhappy?" The little fat man took her hand and put it on his face, "You tell me, I won't tell anyone."
Ruan Xia glanced at Song Tingshen, who was calm and composed, and decided to remind Song Tingshen through this fatness, whether she was more minded, or whether she had a big brain, and now she has become the original owner, on the issue of life and death. , It should be that one less thing is worse than one more thing. It is always right to keep an eye on everything.
"Mom had a nightmare when she was taking a nap, and she is still very scared."
Even though she is almost twenty-five years old, she still plays cute and cute in front of Fatty and Song Tingshen without any pressure.
"Nightmare?" The little fat man is even more puzzled. Are adults also afraid of nightmares?
"En." Ruan Xia nodded and said slowly, "In a dream, mom, dad, and you have a baby. There was an accident. The whole body was bloody. It was scary. Mom was afraid that the baby would hurt, but there was no way. I woke up when I went to hug the baby."