That morning, Mu Qian was severely punished for "not cherishing or paying attention to her husband". When she got up from the bed again, she was already three o'clock in the morning.
She changed her clothes again and when she walked downstairs, she saw Mr. Huo and Song Qingyuan playing chess downstairs.
Hearing the footsteps, Song Qingyuan quickly raised his eyes and looked over, but after seeing her, he quickly looked away.
Seeing this, Mu Qian couldn't help laughing, and stepped forward and said, "Mr. Song, are you waiting for someone?"
Song Qingyuan glared at her slightly, and Mr. Huo also stretched out his hand and slapped the back of her hand, pretending to reprimand: "Don't be ridiculous."
Mu Qian snorted, grabbed a pillow and sat down on the sofa next to her, "I spent so much effort to help you keep your daughter, and you don't even know how to thank me. You blow my beard and stare at me every day. I'm sorry.
Is this my heart?"
Hearing this, Song Qingyuan paused slightly in his chess moves and looked at her again, "You persuade her to stay?"
"I not only persuade her to stay, but I also want her to be willing to live here happily. Do you believe it?"
Song Qingyuan glanced at her and said, "Can she live here happily?"
"Why not?" Mu Qian said, "As long as you are unhappy, won't she be happy?"
Hearing this, Song Qingyuan choked suddenly. Mr. Huo also glared at Mu Qian and said, "You kid, how can you talk?"
"What I said is the truth." Mu Qian said to Song Qingyuan, "For now, if you want your daughter to be with you, you will definitely have to endure a lot of her behavior that deliberately angers you. You should have an idea of what to choose, right?
"
After saying that, Mu Qian stretched out her hand and patted Song Qingyuan, saying, "Look away, life is so helpless sometimes!"
After saying that, Mu Qian stood up and walked to the kitchen to find something to eat.
While she was preparing her late breakfast in the kitchen, there was a sudden movement at the door. Mu Qian turned her head and saw Song Qianxing, who was disheveled and had misty eyes.
The two had already met twice in the morning, so Mu Qian just smiled faintly when he saw her, "Good morning, are you hungry again?"
"Yeah." Song Qianxing stood at the door of the kitchen with her arms folded, "Want something warm to eat, do you have any?"
"Of course." Mu Qian said, "Do it yourself."
After saying that, Mu Qian took her breakfast and walked straight out of the kitchen.
Not long after, Song Qianxing also walked out of the kitchen, with only a few pieces of dry toast in her hand.
She glared at Mu Qian who was sitting at the dining table eating breakfast, walked straight to the sofa in the living room, sat cross-legged on the sofa, found the remote control and turned on the TV, eating toast and watching the news.
Song Qingyuan was nearby, and he became angry when he saw her posture, "What do you look like? Or are you a guest in someone else's house, showing respect and politeness at all times?"
Song Qianxing was still munching on the toast. She didn't even look at him when she heard this. She just said slowly: "I'm a guest in someone else's house. The host doesn't have any objections, but you have a big objection? If you don't like it, then you
Can we go?"
"you--"
Song Qingyuan instantly became angry, and when he couldn't help but stand up and scold him, Mr. Huo stretched out his hand to hold him down, and said with a faint smile: "The chess game hasn't been finished yet. If you have anything to say, please wait until the chess game is finished."
?”
After hearing this, Song Qingyuan glanced at Mr. Huo, held back his anger, and sat down again.
Song Qianxing finished eating the toast, glanced at Song Qingyuan's face, and burst into laughter without hesitation.
Song Qingyuan's face instantly turned uglier.
Song Qianxing stood up slowly and turned around to go upstairs to her room. Mu Qian, who was sitting at the dining table, suddenly called her out, "Are you still going to sleep?"
"What for?" Song Qianxing asked.
Mu Qian clapped her hands and said: "It's nothing. It's rare that a person of the same age comes to the house. I want to ask you to go shopping and have a meal with you. How about it?"
After hearing this, Song Qianxing patted his pocket and said, "I don't have money for things like going shopping and eating, but if you invite me, it doesn't matter."
"It doesn't matter." Mu Qian shrugged, "I'll give you my treat. You don't have money, but I do."
Song Qianxing couldn't help but glance at Mu Qian again, as if she was trying to guess what Mu Qian was thinking, but after guessing, she couldn't figure it out. Fortunately, she also had a fearless character, so she was straightforward.
He agreed, "Then I'll thank Mrs. Huo in advance."
"You're welcome." Mu Qian smiled, "I call you Qianxing, you can just call me Mu Qian."
Song Qianxing laughed, turned around and continued upstairs.
On the side, Song Qingyuan, who was playing chess with Mr. Huo, had an extremely sad look on his face. He couldn't help but said to Mr. Huo: "Tell me, tell me, what kind of life has she been living -"
Mr. Huo quickly made a gesture to calm him down, and then said: "If you want your daughter to come back to you, then you must first accept her as she is now, and then try to change her after she comes back. Otherwise, you, father and daughter, will
The two will be enemies for life."
Song Qingyuan listened and fell silent for a moment.
Mu Qian sat at the dining table and gave Mr. Huo a thumbs up from afar.
Not long after, Song Qianxing came downstairs again after changing her clothes and putting on heavy makeup. She wore colorful eye shadows and a poisonous lipstick. When Song Qingyuan saw her look, he almost couldn't carry her back.
.
Song Qianxing seemed not to see him, and pulled Mu Qian out of the door.
However, after going out, Song Qianxing was stunned.
She looked at Mu Qian, her confinement sister-in-law, the little princess of the Huo family in her confinement sister-in-law's arms, and then looked at the bodyguards in front and behind her. She couldn't help but exhale and said, "You always make such a fuss when you go out.
Of?"
"There's nothing we can do." Mu Qian said, "There are so many bad people in this world that it's almost impossible to guard against them."
Song Qianxing sneered and said, "Maybe this is the price of marrying a wealthy family."
After hearing this, Mu Qian smiled and said: "That wealthy family is quite innocent. It's whoever it offends."
"Perhaps the word wealthy is the original sin?" Song Qianxing sneered and said, "The so-called wealthy family, the so-called aristocratic family, don't know how to hide their filth -"
Mu Qian glanced at her and didn't express her position for a while.
Song Qianxing suddenly turned to look at her again, "What do you want to do by pulling me out?"
"Didn't I already tell you?" Mu Qian said, "I just want to find someone to go shopping and eat with, so don't think too much about it."
Song Qianxing looked at her quietly for a moment and said, "Then I won't be polite."
Mu Qian smiled slightly, "You can do whatever you want. Anyway, I'll swipe my husband's card."
It turned out that he was dragging her out to show off his husband to her, or... to declare sovereignty?
Song Qianxing chuckled, "Then I'll take advantage...it's great to have a husband like this!"