Normally, Xiang Chen might have agreed, but now he looked at Momo like a little lion with fried hair, and he felt narrow-minded inexplicably.
"That's not necessarily the case. Maybe, I'll see you tomorrow." His tone was slow.
"..."
Momo looked around, and finally her eyes fell on her bag. She slowly raised it and raised her hand to throw it towards Chen. It was best to smash him to death!
Xiang Chen saw her movements and stood still, "You'd better not mess around. If you hurt me, the lawyers of the Gu Group will come forward and send you a legal letter."
Gu's legal team is well-known both in the industry and in other circles.
As long as they take action, they will definitely come back victorious.
When you are in a good mood, you may be able to leave some life for the person who loses the lawsuit, but if you are in a bad mood, you may be able to force the person to go bankrupt.
Therefore, people in the circle avoid Gu's legal team whenever they can.
As for Momo, he is even more unprovoked.
She put down her bag in humiliation and said angrily, "Get out of here!"
Xiang Chen's eyes turned red when he looked at her. He didn't know whether he was angry or aggrieved. He finally felt that he had gone too far and said apologetically, "Okay, sorry, I was joking just now."
Momo ignored it and walked in with high heels.
…
Song Qiao didn't know Momo's tragic experience yet. When she got home, she poured herself two glasses of cold water to completely break away from her chaotic thoughts, and then went to find Qiqi and Xiaotang.
They don't need to go to school now, so Song Qiao prepared a tablet for them, so they can follow online courses or kill time.
When Song Qiao came home, they were gathering together and watching cartoons.
"Let me guess, what are you looking at?" Song Qiao walked over and hugged the two little guys directly, "It's so beautiful, I don't even know my mother is back."
"Mommy!"
When Qiqi heard the voice, she jumped up excitedly and hugged Song Qiao's neck, "You came back so early today. Did you bring us something delicious?"
Song Qiao shook her head, "Sorry, mommy came back in a hurry today and forgot."
"It's okay, just make it up for me tomorrow." Qiqi was very considerate, "But it requires interest. I want to eat more hamburgers tomorrow."
Interest?
Song Qiao was surprised and amused, "Where did you learn this?"
Qiqi shook her little head, with a proud face on her face, "I learned it in the cartoon today. Borrowing money requires interest, which means you have to pay back more than before."
"You learned well." Song Qiao pinched her nose, "But, there will be no burgers tomorrow, only French fries. Do you want to eat?"
"Eat!" Qiqi refused anyone who came.
She was sick before and had to be careful about everything she put into her mouth. Now that she is recovering well after the surgery, Song Qiao will let her try some things.
So lately, the little guy is always changing his tricks and wants to try new things.
"Okay!" Song Qiao stretched out his hand to hook her up, "It's a deal."
Xiaotang approached Song Qiao and handed the tablet to Song Qiao to look at, "I want to buy this."
Song Qiao lowered her head. On the tablet interface, there were several airplane models. The prices were not cheap, each costing several thousand yuan. She agreed without hesitation, "Okay, I will buy them for you later."
Qiqi thought of something again, "Mommy, where is the bodyguard uncle? Why haven't you been here recently?"
Gu Dajing donated bone marrow and saved Qiqi, so now in Qiqi's eyes, this bodyguard uncle is very close to him, but she hasn't seen anyone recently, so she can't help but wonder.
"He has been busy recently. Qiqi misses Uncle Gu?" Song Qiao asked.
Qiqi nodded.
Song Qiao thought about what Gu Dajing had encountered recently, and she really should ask about the situation, so she said, "Mommy, call him later and ask him to come see you."
"good."
Song Qiao saw the two little guys playing well and didn't bother them.
She exited the room and took her cell phone to call Gu Dajing.
Unexpectedly, the call was connected smoothly this time, and his smiling voice came along with the sound of electricity, "You seem to think of me a lot lately?"
Hearing this unseemly tone, Song Qiao knew in his heart that at least his safety was not a problem.
"It's not me, it's Qiqi." She stood by the window, "She said she hasn't seen you recently and misses you a little. If you are free, come over."
Probably this answer was somewhat beyond Gu Dajing's expectations.
He was silent for a moment and replied softly, "Okay, I'll go there tonight."
"Do you want to eat together?" Song Qiao asked.
"Eat." Gu Dajing said, "I've been so poor recently that I can't even afford food. I have free dinner, so I won't get anything for free."
Song Qiao frowned and wanted to say something, but stopped talking, "Well, then we'll wait for you."
After hanging up the phone, Mrs. An came out of the room with a rag. She listened to Song Qiao's call just now and came over with a smile, "Ojing is coming tonight?"
"Well, prepare more food." Song Qiao asked.
In addition to Qiqi, Mrs. An was also thinking about Gu Dajing, but she didn't have anyone's contact information, and she also felt that they had their own things to be busy with, so she kept it in her heart.
"That's a good relationship." Aunt An put down her things, "Well, I'll go to the supermarket now and buy some fresh vegetables. It's rare for him to come over, so I have to make some delicious treats."
Song Qiao had no objection, "Okay."
Later, Mrs. An used her own strength to prove her welcome to Gu Jingting.
There were two big bags filled with various ribs, live fish and fresh vegetables. When Mrs. An carried them back, she was almost out of breath. Song Qiao was so frightened that she hurriedly reached out to pick them up.
"Why did you buy so many?" She couldn't laugh or cry.
Mrs. An stood at the door, holding her waist, and said intermittently, "Ojing is busy outside... Ken, he must not be able to eat well... I thought about giving him some food."
"Then there's no need to buy so much." Song Qiao still felt a little sorry for her, "He's not a cow's stomach, he can eat all this, and you'll be in trouble later."
Aunt An smiled happily and said, "It's okay, I'm not coming back."
Song Qiao didn't know what to say, so he helped move things to the kitchen, picked out a few things that needed to be processed, and helped wash and marinate them first, "You should take a rest first."
"Oh, when I'm here, I don't need you to do anything." Aunt An came over to grab some work, "You go, I'll do it."
Song Qiao's hands were stained with water, so he used his arm to block her away, "It's okay. It's rare for me to come back, and I also want to cook a meal for Qiqi and Xiaotang."
"Then I'll do the cleaning." Aunt An wanted to do as much as possible.
Song Qiao smiled and said, "Don't worry about this with me. It's been so long. It's not an exaggeration to say that we are a family. How can we be so clear about a family?"
She moved neatly and quickly washed and cut various vegetables and piled them on the plate for later use.
"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you." Mrs. An smiled happily.
