Chapter 1008

Losing the things about song Qian and brother Wei, Yun thought about it and jumped on his pleasing husband and nestled in his arms: "Mr. Song, Qian Qian is my housekeeper."

"Just decide." Song Mian fished Yun and took care of her belly.

"I need a housekeeper. Should I have a property?" No property, where's the housekeeper?

"When we go back, father will give it to you." Song Mian combs her long hair with her fingertips, which is song Mian's favorite thing to do.

"Father gave it to me? Isn't it yours?" The cloud thought about narrowing his eyes and casting a death gaze.

"What my father gave you was the Song family's share of the new daughter-in-law. I don't need to give you my share, because it belongs to you." Song Mian will never give the wrong answer, "if you want to take care of my share."

Yun thought about it and really thought for a minute. He caught a glimpse of song Yao who was not far away sorting out documents. He looked straight at him and asked, "if I am willing to take care of it, does it mean that song Yao is unemployed?"

Song Yao almost didn't stand firm. Why did he always feel that Mrs. Shao was full of malice to him from time to time?

"He won't lose his job. He runs errands quickly." Song Mian's eyes overflowed with laughter and ordered his narrow little wife's nose.

Sad song Yao:

So he will soon be reduced to running errands?

At least he has been with the young master for more than ten years. There is no credit but hard work. The young master just said a word, obliterating his hard work to please the young lady?

He worked hard for more than ten years and was easily taken away by song Qian?

Is he with the wrong Lord?

Song Yao began to doubt life.

When Yun thought about it, he looked at Song Yao with his ears raised: "Song Yao."

Song Yao was so excited that he immediately walked up to Yun and thought, "young lady."

"How about I give you a long holiday?" Cloud thought and said with a smile.

"Young lady, I like to be busy. The busier I am, the fuller I am." Song Yao quickly stated that he didn't want to lose his job.

"But what should I do? Your young master and I want to live together. I think you are a little eye-catching." Yun thought about stretching out his five fingers and felt that his fingernails were pointed again. He sat up from Song Mian's arms and put his fingers in front of him.

Song Mian grabbed her soft boneless fingers, took out a nail clipper from the box under the coffee table in front of her, lowered his head in a good temper and trimmed her carefully.

Song Yao felt that his job was shaky and could only quietly ask the young master for help.

I didn't know that when I looked up, I only saw the young master lowering his head and cutting his wife's nails. I suddenly felt even more pathetic.

Even the young master has no status to speak of. Isn't he even more hopeless?

"Madam Shao, I can't appear..." Song Yao wanted to struggle.

"Don't appear? Then call ah Mian and report?" Cloud thought about picking eyebrows, quite a bit unruly, "do you want to occupy my line?"

Song Yao:

Don't you want to live with the young master? Tired of being together every day, do you still need to call?

Song Yao could not make complaints about her, but only one heart: "no, madam," or "I would like to go to the whole capacity. How do you feel about it?"

"Pooh." Yun couldn't help thinking about it. He also wanted to tease song Yao and give him a proposition to have him cosmetic surgery into song Mian. Only song Mian made her feel good-looking, but she finally reserved some conscience about song Yao's poor face.

"Well, don't tease you. It's me and a Mian who want to continue to play for last month. You've worked hard during this period, so you're going to give you a month's leave. When we come back, you have to take care of yourself. Without you, a Mian is not easy."

This month, song Mian accompanied Yun to think that most things were handled by song Yao and his father. He was very busy.

Yun thought that she had just received a message from Zhu Yuan and asked her uneasily whether song Yao had disappeared in order to avoid playing with himself.

Zhu Yuan started chasing women after men when she knew that song Yao had dissolved her engagement. Unfortunately, song Yao didn't have much time. From July to now, she hasn't rested for nearly two months. Zhu Yuan can hardly get in touch.

"Thank you, madam." Song Yao's eyes brightened and he was so happy that he showed his lovely tiger teeth.

"Didn't you just say you like to be busy?" Song Mian, who was silent all the time, gave a knowing blow.

Song Yao:

Cloud wants to cover his mouth and carry his back to keep himself from laughing.

Song Yao can only appoint Qu Baba to say: "yes, I like to be busy..."

Yun thought about whether he would spend money, and made a round for song Xiaopei Yao: "OK, OK, don't tease you. Ah Mian and I will leave the day after tomorrow. You can prepare yourself for returning home."

Yun thought that he hadn't had enough cruise tourism. Song Mian saw it and made new arrangements. They could start from here, bypass more than a dozen countries and return to China.

The day before he left, Yun thought about it, but he didn't expect Qi Jun to come to the door. His face was haggard: "sister-in-law, please help me make an appointment with Xiangling. I have something to say to her face."

He had gone to find Li Xiangling, but he didn't find anyone. Li Xiangling said on the phone that he hoped he wouldn't disturb her life, so he refused to answer his phone again. He blocked people at school, but angered Li Xiangling.

Looking at Qi Jun like this, Yun couldn't bear to think about it. He felt that it was necessary for them to make it clear face to face for their future lives, so he called Li Xiangling in front of Qi Jun.

After listening to Yun's words, Li Xiangling was silent for a minute and said, "I'll finish my class in the afternoon and let him wait for me there where you live."

Qi Jun was very happy. He went to make up his sleep for only two hours, and then took care of himself. Yun thought and couldn't stop sighing.

Li Xiangling came and directly said to Qi Jun in front of song Mian and Yun: "my mother eloped with a rich man when I was very young. My father had a car accident to find her."

Qi Jun was stunned.

Yun wants to sit beside Li Xiangling and comfort her. This is the scar in Li Xiangling's heart.

"I've been biased against rich people since I was a child. I don't deny it. I know it's wrong. I shouldn't generalize, but I can't get through this barrier in my heart." Li Xiangling looked straight at Qi Jun, "when I was 18 years old, I accidentally met my mother. Later, I observed her quietly and secretly. I found that she was a rich lady admired by everyone on the surface, but she had a low status at home."

Qi Jun opened his mouth to speak, but Li Xiangling first interrupted him: "I know what you want to say. You want to say that not all rich families are like this. But Qi Jun, have you ever thought about it. It is true that we are not equal. Even if your parents are more enlightened, if I love you, I will feel inferior from my heart.

If I don't love you, a woman who doesn't love you marries you for what, don't you know? "

Finally, Li Xiangling said almost indifferently, "I will be very tired when I am with you. I can feel that you are sincere to me. Because of your sincerity, I have seriously considered whether I can bear the burden of being with you, and whether I am willing to change my rhythm for you. The answer is no."