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Chapter 354 Finding a Male Model for Mommy

During the New Year's Eve dinner, Song Qiao asked Momo and the others to stay. It was the New Year's Eve, so it was somewhat uncomfortable to go home and face the deserted room.

Anyway, there is a guest room at home. If they are willing to squeeze in, they can stay there for a few days.

After all, there was a Chinese New Year atmosphere, and no one wanted to go back and be alone. Momo had no objection, and Zhao Gege was naturally very happy. They hit it off and immediately agreed to live together for the next few days.

It was rare to be able to relax, so Momo and Zhao Gege watched TV for a while and then went to bed.

The remaining Mrs. An said she wanted to stay up late and insisted that we wait until twelve o'clock.

Song Qiao saw that her sleepy eyelids were fighting, and he pushed her forcefully into the room to rest, "As long as you have fun staying up late, sincerity is more important than anything else."

Aunt An couldn't shirk it, and she was really tired, so she went to sleep.

In the next few days, they lived a relatively leisurely life.

After all, they are all on vacation, and there is nothing important to do. When I wake up every day, I just study food, play with the two little ones, or get together to play games.

Of course, Momo had to help Song Qiao contact various jobs, so he still couldn't let go of his cell phone.

In just four or five days, there are already countless things to deal with after starting work in the new year. The busy look made Qi Qi feel sad, "I will never be an agent in the future."

It looks so miserable.

Song Qiao asked from the side, "Then what do you want to do?"

Qiqi's goal is to eat and die, but it won't work if she doesn't do anything. She must have a job that can make money for herself.

She lowered her head and thought hard for a long time, then said, "From now on, how about selling roasted red potatoes?"

All she has to do is put the sweet potatoes in the stove, put them outside after they are roasted, and wait for the customers to buy them. Then, she can lie down leisurely.

Xiaotang frowned, "Nothing to show for it."

Qiqi snorted at him, looked back at Song Qiao and asked, "Mommy, if I sell roasted red potatoes, will you think I'm useless?"

"How could it be?" Song Qiao picked her up and said with wonder on her face, "Even Mommy can't bake red potatoes. If Qiqi can make such delicious food, I'd be so jealous."

"Really?" Qiqi became excited.

Song Qiao nodded, "Of course!"

However, she may need to earn some more money before retiring and keep it for her daughter, so that if she doesn't make any money roasting sweet potatoes, she can still have food to eat.

Xiaotang thought seriously for a moment, then clenched his fists and said, "I want to open a big company in the future."

Mommy is working so hard to make money for them now, and he will support Mommy in the future.

If the bad father is unreliable, just take mommy away and find ten or eight male models for her so that she can look at him with a new face every day.

Xiaotang made a vow in his heart.

Song Qiao was still discussing work matters with Qiqi, and had no idea that Xiaotang already had such lofty ambitions. Otherwise, he would have been so scared that his eyes would widen.

The studio's annual leave can only be taken until the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, and Momo and Zhao Gege went back to work when the time came.

Song Qiao is still recuperating at home due to his health.

It was just that she was a little bored staying at home every day. She reluctantly stayed at home until the tenth day of the Lunar New Year, then she couldn't help but want to go out for a walk.

"Sister-in-law An, I'm going out to buy some fruit and I'll be back soon." Song Qiao said, "There are few people outside now, so it's okay."

Aunt An was very worried about Song Qiao's thoughts and frowned, trying to stop her from going out.

Song Qiao had no choice but to work hard to persuade.

After talking for a long time, Mrs. An reluctantly agreed, "It's okay to go out, but I have to accompany you." She said, going to get dressed, "I'm by your side. If anything happens, I can take care of you in time."

As long as he can go out, it doesn't make any difference to Song Qiao if a few people go out.

Song Qiao naturally had no objection.

She thought that since it was rare to go out, she would take the two little ones out for fun, so she dressed them up and made sure they were wrapped tightly before going out with Aunt An.

"Mommy, Mommy, can I buy roasted red potatoes when I go out today?" Qiqi asked eagerly.

Ever since Song Qiao expressed her support that day, she has become very interested in the profession of roasted red potatoes. Recently, she has been watching videos to study how to make more delicious roasted red potatoes.

Song Qiao asked casually, "Do you want to eat sweet potatoes?"

Qiqi shook her head, nodded again, and said, "I want to buy it and try it to see if I can figure out how they make it so delicious."

Quite a research spirit.

Song Qiao expressed his full support, "Okay, I'll buy it for you."

"Yeah!"

Qiqi cheered.

Xiaotang was not interested in these things, so Lao Shenzai followed behind, but he also began to think in his heart, if he doesn't wait until he sees his bad father next time, let him teach him how to manage the company.

Regardless of what Qiqi wants to do, at least she is working hard and she cannot fall behind.

The family walked out happily. First, they followed Qiqi's request and looked for a roasted sweet potato stall along the road. Fortunately, it was winter, so it was easy to find one.

After walking for only ten minutes, I saw the stall.

Song Qiao bought one for each person, and then stood on the roadside and ate it slowly.

"Wow... so hot, so hot!" Qiqi kept shouting, moving her left and right hands back and forth.

Xiaotang couldn't stand it anymore, so he took it and held it in his hand, then peeled it off and fed it to Qiqi with a small spoon, "I see you only know how to eat."

"It's delicious, it's delicious!" Qiqi praised it repeatedly as if she didn't hear it, squinting her eyes.

Not far away, a black car slowly followed behind. Gu Jingting looked at the family on the roadside, not knowing what he was thinking in his eyes.

Xiang Chen sat next to him and asked, "Mr. Gu, I received the news that there may be some action today. Do you want to tell Miss Song?"

Ever since Song Qiao's filming incident, Gu Jingting has not stopped investigating the people behind the scenes, and finally found some clues.

However, so far, it is known that they may take action in the near future. There is no specific information whether they are sure.

Gu Jingting tapped the window sill with his fingertips, shook his head and said, "No need."

If it was specific news, he would naturally tell Song Qiao to let her be prepared, but now everything is uncertain, and if he told her, it would only make her worried.

"Just follow me today." He said.

As long as their people are not far from Song Qiao, no matter what emergencies happen, they can deal with them in time.

Xiang Chen nodded.

Song Qiao and the others stood on the roadside and slowly finished eating the sweet potatoes, then continued walking along the road. The two little guys didn't know what they said, they started laughing and running forward with their feet up.

Song Qiao followed them with a smile on his face.

She was wearing a white coat, and her waist was outlined in a slender arc by a belt, making her look gentle and delicate. The red scarf around her neck made her complexion a little more rosy.

Xiang Chen looked at it and said with some sigh, "Miss Song and the others look quite comfortable."

If there weren't these messy things, life should be considered peaceful.


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