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Chapter 099

Song Heng gradually walked away, but Kong Ruyan still kept staring at his retreating figure.

Song Ziyu planned to sit down and continue practicing the piano, but she saw that Mr. Kong was still in the same posture as when her father left just now, staring in the direction where his father left.

So she whispered in Kong Ruyan's ear: "Mr. Kong."

However, Kong Ruyan did not react at all.

Song Ziyu frowned, raised his voice and called, "Mr. Kong."

Only then did Kong Ruyan come back to her senses, smiled quickly, looked at Song Ziyu and asked, "Why did Ziyu call me?"

"I'm fine, but Mr. Kong, are you okay? I see you've been staring in the direction my dad left." Song Ziyu said, "Sir, are you looking at my dad?"

A look of panic flashed in Kong Ruyan's eyes when she was told. She swallowed her saliva and hurriedly explained: "I was just thinking about something and was in a trance. I wasn't looking at your father."

"Let's continue practicing the piano!" Kong Ruyan pulled Song Ziyu to sit down and changed the subject.

Then, Song Ziyu continued to practice the piano.

Although Kong Ruyan was sitting in the pavilion at the moment, his mind had already drifted to Song Heng, and he had no intention of instructing Song Ziyu to practice the piano.

Let's talk about Song Heng. He went all the way to Qiushi Courtyard, and before he stepped into the courtyard gate, he heard the laughter coming from inside.

When I opened the door and took a look, I saw that there were many swings in the yard. Shen Wan was sitting on the swing, and Ling'er and Qiu Ju were pushing her behind.

This swing was originally made by Shen Wan and Qiu Ju for Ling'er to play with. It was just finished today. Ling'er hasn't played with it yet, but she has to play with it first.

"Haha... push it higher, push it higher." Shen Wan, who was on the swing, shouted to Qiu Ju and Ling'er with a smile.

Shen Wan likes the feeling of swinging very much. It feels like flying. It is very free and makes people feel happy.

Qiu Ju smiled and said: "Haha...Okay, madam, please hold on tight and don't fall."

As she said that, she pushed hard.

"Hahaha..." Shen Wan laughed happily against the wind.

Song Heng looked at his wife absentmindedly. Although she had passed the age where people are more beautiful than flowers, her smile at this moment was a hundred times more beautiful than flowers.

"General!" Qiu Ju called out when she saw Song Heng standing at the door. When the swing came back, she didn't push it out anymore.

The laughter stopped suddenly, and the swing swayed slowly for a few times and then stopped.

Shen Wan was sitting on the swing, looking at the uninvited guest standing at the entrance of the courtyard with some unhappiness. She hadn't had enough fun yet! Then he came.

"Dad." Chu Ling looked at Song Heng who walked into the yard and called out.

"Yeah." Song Heng responded, walked to the swing, looked at Shen Wan and said, "I will push you for my husband." Didn't she want to swing higher? He could definitely push higher than Qiu Ju and Ling'er.

As soon as Qiu Ju heard that the general wanted to recommend his wife, she immediately felt that this was a good opportunity to enhance their relationship as a couple, so she quickly pulled Chu Ling aside.

Seeing this, Song Heng walked up behind Shen Wan.

"No, I've had enough sex." Shen Wan stood up, turned around and looked at Chu Ling and said, "Ling'er, come and sit down! It's just in time for your father to push you."

This... Chu Ling looked at her father, who was a little embarrassed, and then at Sister Qiu Ju, who was sighing softly, and thought, shouldn't he go and sit down?

Song Heng was a little embarrassed and a little depressed. Before he came, Wan'er was so happy swinging, but she stopped swinging when he came. This made him feel as if his arrival ruined her mood on the swing.

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