Chapter 105 Wuwang's disaster Zhuang Ya smiled slightly when she heard this, and her impression of Han Shaoting changed a little. [ *] "I'll trouble you, Shaoting."

Han Shaoting smiled and replied: "No trouble, mom, wait a moment."

Song Lingzi was a little dazed when she heard Han Shaoting call her mother affectionately. Is this mother hers or Han Shaoting's?

Han Shaoting was very quick. Taking advantage of Song Lingzi's trance, he had already brought out two bowls of soup, one bowl for Zhuang Ya and one bowl for Song Lingzi.

Zhuang Ya glanced at her daughter and said to Han Shaoting: "You drink it first, don't worry about her. She will take it to the table by herself."

Han Shaoting just smiled, then went to the kitchen to serve a bowl of soup.

Seeing that he was familiar with him, Song Lingzi felt a strange feeling in his heart, as if they were born as a family.

After drinking the soup, Zhuang Ya smiled and said to Han Shaoting: "I'm a little tired, go and rest first. You and Ling Zi can cook some food."

"Mom, go to sleep for a while first, and I'll cook it later before waking you up." Song Lingzi knew that her mother was sick and needed to rest. "Shaoting and I will spend the night here tonight." I asked me to be there.

Zhuang Ya nodded and said apologetically to Han Shaoting: "I'll go to sleep for a while."

Han Shaoting replied with a smile: "Mom, go to bed first, I will help Ling Zi."

A hint of appreciation appeared in Zhuang Ya's eyes, and she was extremely satisfied with Han Shaoting's performance, erasing her slight dissatisfaction with Han Shaoting before.

Zhuang Ya returned to the bedroom to rest, and Song Lingzi started cooking, and Han Shaoting stood aside to help.

"Is it going to the military academy smooth today?" Song Lingzi asked about the military academy while cooking.

When Han Shaoting heard Song Lingzi's question, the stuffy mouth in his chest finally got better.

He thought Song Lingzi didn't care about him at all, but now it seems that he was thinking too much. "It's okay." As long as there is no such girl, it will be much more perfect to believe things.

"It's okay?" Song Lingzi was a little confused. "Are you in trouble?"

"No." Han Shaoting didn't want to talk about this. "Did you have a cold? Dad, it's time to get off work."

Song Lingzi knew that he didn't want to mention it, so she didn't continue asking. "My dad is on a business trip."

"On a business trip?" Han Shaoting said unconsciously: "In a few days, it will be the day when the new provincial party secretary takes office. As the director of the Transportation Bureau branch, your father should not go on a business trip now."

Song Lingzi was also confused after hearing Han Shaoting's words. "My mother said he was on a business trip, and I don't know what's going on."

A trace of suspicion flashed in Han Shaoting's eyes. He was afraid of something strange when he was on a business trip at this critical moment. However, as a son-in-law, he was not convenient to talk about his father-in-law, so he changed the topic. "Maybe it's because there is some urgent official business at the moment."

After hearing this, Song Lingzi had no idea why his heart beat faster. Does his father really have official duties? Why is he going on a business trip at this critical moment? According to common sense, when the provincial party secretary takes office, any official with a certain status will stay in office and wait for the provincial party secretary to receive him. How could he go on a business trip?

"Be careful, your dish is almost burnt." Han Shaoting saw that Song Lingzi was absent-minded, and quickly reminded her.

Upon hearing this, Song Lingzi hurriedly flipped through the dishes with a spatula to avoid the fate of burning.

Seeing that she was worried, Han Shaoting took the spatula and said to Song Lingzi: "You go out and set the dishes first, I'll fry it."

After a while, Han Shaoting cooked the dishes and placed them on the table. Song Lingzi arranged the dishes and started to scoop soup with dishes. When everything was ready, Song Lingzi went to the master bedroom to wake Zhuang Ya. The three of them sat on the same table and were intimate.

At night, Han Shaoting lay on Song Lingzi's bed, feeling uncomfortable. "Did you sleep here before?"

"Yes." Song Lingzi nodded and roughly told about moving to a small apartment.

Han Shaoting looked at the pink walls and the kawaii decoration, a little speechless. If it weren't for Song Lingzi lying beside him, Han Shaoting would have thought that this was his future daughter's bedroom.

Surrounding Song Lingzi's waist, Han Shaoting approached her body and whispered: "It would be great if we had a daughter."

Song Lingzi's body froze slightly, "How could he remember this?"

Han Shaoting was a little disappointed when he heard Song Lingzi say this. He thought that they had been married for a few months and it was normal to have a child. However, he did not expect that Song Lingzi was still very resentful of this matter. "It's nothing. I just saw that this room is very suitable for girls to live in, so I thought about it."

Song Lingzi rolled her eyes secretly and said nonsense. This was originally a girl's room, and of course it was suitable for girls to live in. "This was designed by my mother. In the future, if we have children, let her design one for us."

Han Shaoting was overjoyed when he heard this. "So, do you want to give birth to me?"

"Not now." Seeing that he was so happy, Song Lingzi didn't want to hit him, but she quickly remembered the contract she signed in the afternoon and thought about her current situation. She still delayed the time for giving birth. "Wait a year or two, let's talk about the child."

Han Shaoting was a little disappointed, but he quickly adjusted. "Okay, when you want to give birth, I will work hard to create humans." As he said that, his big hands became restless.

Song Lingzi was furious and patted his arm hard, whispering: "Don't do anything randomly, my mother is next door."

When Han Shaoting heard this, he was immediately angry. He bullied her precious daughter under the nose of his mother-in-law. Han Shaoting felt that his skin was not as thick as that.

Song Lingzi carried him on his back and raised a smug smile. He could taste the taste that he could not see. The couple was too close to each other and they could easily feel tired. On the contrary, it would be beneficial to each other when the distance was appropriate.

After sleeping until dawn, when Song Lingzi woke up, she heard Han Shaoting and Zhuang Ya talking in the living room. Song Lingzi hurriedly changed her clothes and got out of bed.

As soon as she opened the door, she smelled the scent of lean meat porridge with skin eggs. "Wow, it smells so good. It is the lean meat porridge cooked by my mother. I like it the most." As she said that, Song Lingzi ran to Zhuang Ya and kissed her.

Zhuang Ya smiled and patted her daughter's face, and said to Han Shaoting: "I have spoiled this child and I don't look like an adult at all."

Han Shaoting smiled but didn't say anything. He knew Song Lingzi better. He had his own opinions and courage. Unlike the girls outside, only in front of Zhuang Ya, Han Shaoting could see the side that only ordinary girls had.

"Mom---" Song Lingzi stretched out his voice, a little dissatisfied with what Zhuang Ya said.

Han Shaoting pushed the porridge in front of him to Song Lingzi, "Let's eat porridge first. It's not delicious if it's cold."

Song Lingzi shook his head and said to Han Shaoting: "I'll go brush my teeth first and wait for it to eat."

Zhuang Ya has been observing the interaction between them and their wife. Seeing Han Shaoting so considerate, her worries gradually dissipated and she valued Han Shaoting a little more. "When you have time, you two will come over to have a meal. When I get better, I will show you my skills."

When Han Shaoting heard this, a trace of light flashed in his black eyes. If he came to eat, he would have no problem, but it would be impossible to stay overnight. Last night, he had been struggling all night and got up at dawn in the morning, for fear that he would not be able to resist the temptation and kiss the sleeping beauty beside him.

Of course, Song Lingzi didn't know what Han Shaoting was in his heart, so he answered a few words according to Zhuang Ya's words.

After eating the porridge, Han Shaoting left first and drove back to the military academy to work. Song Lingzi thought of a supermarket nearby, so she picked up her bag and went to buy vegetables. The sick Zhuang Ya stayed at home to watch TV.

As soon as Song Lingzi went downstairs, he saw a dark shadow running straight towards her.

With a "bang", before Song Lingzi could react, she had already been slapped. Song Lingzi covered her face and looked at the woman in front of her, wishing she could crush her bones and ashes.

Chu Qingqing looked at Song Lingzi panting, her palms flushed. "Bitch, why do you rob me of me? You rob me of everything? Aren't you afraid of retribution?"

A flame ignited in Song Lingzi's eyes. She had a strong personality and never refused to suffer any losses. How could she swallow such a big mute loss? "No matter how humble I am, I just sleep with my husband. How can I compare to Miss Chu? I will be my husband when I go out, and I will be another husband when I go home. I will change it again the next day. In the past, Miss Chu's husband is afraid that it will be longer than the city wall of S City."

Chu Qingqing didn't expect Song Lingzi to know such a secret thing, and her eyes showed a terrifying look. "What are you talking about? I think you are the bitch of Shuishi Yanghua. If you didn't sleep with that CEO Lan, would someone give you this spokesperson?" As he said that, Chu Qingqing rushed over, "I want to tear your face apart, bitch, you just use this face to deceive people, I want..."

The long nails were like small knives, shining with cold light. Song Lingzi never expected that Chu Qingqing would be so crazy and hurriedly reached out to block her attack.

How could Chu Qingqing stop? While kicking Song Lingzi's calves with her feet, she hit Song Lingzi with her head. Her long nails also occasionally stroked Song Lingzi's arms, creating many blood marks on her body.

It was Song Lingzi's first fight and she had no experience. In addition, she met a man who looked like crazy and was soon defeated. Just as Chu Qingqing's nails were about to pass through Song Lingzi's face, a person's arm suddenly appeared, blocking Chu Qingqing's attack. Then, Chu Qingqing was thrown hard and fell to the ground, feeling embarrassed.

Song Lingzi gasped and looked at the majestic back, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes. How could he appear here?

Chu Qingqing saw the man clearly and sneered at the corner of her mouth. "Bitch, it's just a bitch. She has a husband at home and a CEO Lan outside. Now she has an ex-boyfriend. Your husband's cuckold is really bright."
Chapter completed!