The next day, when song ran went home again, Shen Mengfang was already sitting on the sofa in the living room of the Song family, holding a pair of the posture of the Song family hostess waiting for her to go home.

Of course, Song Guoqing said hello to her in advance and said that Xiao ran would like to take you back on her own initiative. You must get along well with her.

Shen Mengfang of course knew that song ran would not be so kind, but he did not understand why the girl offered to take her back. In addition, Zhao Mingyi also told her that the second miss of the Song family was an impulsive and willful little girl film with all her emotions on her face.

What you should guard against is not her, but her object Gu Jingxing.

Therefore, although Shen Mengfang was in a daze and couldn't understand why song ran offered to take her back, she thought, probably, this girl is really a child's temperament. After a period of time, she thought that she would pick her up.

Now that I'm back, there's a way to go back.

Relying on her pregnancy now, she would like to stab the little girl with a soft knife.

Song ran looks at the proud woman hidden in her smile. She says, yo, Shen Mengfang has learned to be smart after a walk. Zhang Yang is not so obviously engraved on her face. Obviously, Zhao Mingyi has taught her experience in private.

"Auntie Shen, are you back at last?" she cried

Shen Mengfang gets up and walks to her side. Song ran gives up without a trace. She goes to one side and sits down. If someone is pregnant, she will not be too close to her. Don't let anything happen to her at that time.

Shen Mengfang snorted in his heart, little girl, now I know I'm afraid of it.

She quietly smile: "your father loves me. I'm pregnant. Living outside, I'm not taken care of carefully by others. So I came back. Second lady, do you have any opinions?"

Song ran took out the test paper and textbook from her schoolbag and said casually: "what's my opinion? Didn't my father tell you that it was still my idea to get you back. "

It's my idea. It's my song Ran's idea. I'm song ran in this family. I have a say. If you're smart, give me a period of time.

If you don't know how to get out of here!

Shen Mengfang was naturally aware of the implication of her words. She was so angry that she gritted her teeth. The little girl's film was not wrong. Lao song was still concerned about her daughter's thoughts. Even if she was pregnant, he did not mention taking her back.

Little girl film mention a mouth, he just did not worry to take her back.

This really made her feel like a stick in her throat, which was very unpleasant.

She held back a bad breath in her heart, and said on her face and way: "thank you Xiaoran really. After your brother is born, I must let him treat you as a sister."

Song ran laughed: "it's only five weeks. Aunt Shen is so sure it's a boy?"

Shen Mengfang beam with joy: "I went to Town God's Temple to find a master, and I counted my fortune. Fortune teller said it was a male fetus."

Song ran wants to laugh a little. Seeing Shen Mengfang like this, it is very likely that this baby will be an old song. So, Zhao Mingyi will allow her to give birth to this child?

After all, if the child is born, Zhao Mingyi will be useless.

When her sister comes back, she will try to meet Zhao Mingyi and tell him what he thinks of his lover. Naturally, someone will clean up the woman for her.

That night, without waiting for Gu Jingxing's phone call, song ran felt that her heart was in great pain. There was nothing to worry about. The soldiers didn't let her worry. What kind of world is this?