Luo Xiang did not refuse Song Hanqing, "Okay."

Song Hanqing smiled, and hurriedly dragged Luo Xiang towards the garden.

Hua Mo looked at the backs of the two of them, feeling a little apprehensive in his heart.

She saw Luo Xiang's intimacy with Song Hanqing, and they all said that her daughter was his father's little lover in his previous life. Originally, Hua Mo did not agree with this point of view, but seeing Luo Xiang's attitude towards Song Hanqing, Hua Mo finally It is somewhat believed.

in the garden.

Luo Xiang wandered around behind Song Hanqing, but Luo Xiang was born with a lazy personality, and she liked exciting things, and had no interest in things like gardens, so after walking around for two times, she lost interest and relaxed. After releasing Song Hanqing's hand, he went to the chair next to him and sat down.

Seeing her resentment, Song Hanqing immediately guessed it, followed up and frowned, "Not interested?"

Luo Xiang shrugged, "My family also has these flowers and plants, what's the point!"

"However, my mommy must have lived in this place before!"

Song Hanqing didn't expect Luo Xiang to say that, "How do you say that?"

Luo Xiang raised her head lightly, "Few people like that stinky lily, but my mommy likes it the most. From childhood to adulthood, as long as it is a house we lived in, my mommy will plant this kind of flower. There are so many here, it should be planted by my mommy before! I asked, my mommy's original name should be Hua Mo, and she was once married to you, so you are very likely to be my biological father, yes Bar?"

Song Hanqing didn't like Luo Xiang's description very much, "What do you mean, it's very possible?" He was her father in the first place!
Luo Xiang rubbed his chin, "I haven't admitted that you are my daddy yet, so it's only possible, after all, I haven't had a daddy for so many years, and a daddy popped up suddenly, I can't accept it for a while .”

The corners of Song Hanqing's lips twitched slightly, looking at her appearance, she didn't look like "I can't accept it for a while"
Luo Xiang went on to say, "By the way, you have been so courteous all this time, do you want to get my mommy back?"

Song Hanqing frowned and said nothing.

Luo Xiang suddenly covered her mouth and giggled, "Let me tell you, my mommy doesn't like what you do."

Song Hanqing looked at her suspiciously.

This kid is really black-bellied.

She pretends to be obedient and cute on weekdays, but she didn't expect to have so many tricks behind her back!

Just like Hua Mo!
Song Hanqing had no choice but to walk over, sit down next to Luo Xiang, and stare at her, "Then can you tell me, which set does your mommy eat?"

Luo Xiang scoffed, "How can you tell others casually about this kind of thing! Let me tell you, in Malay, those who want to chase my mommy can line up from here to there."

Luo Xiang gestured several times with his hands.

Song Hanqing's brows and eyes were clouded again.

Seeing Song Hanqing's face full of sullenness, Luo Xiang bent his lips again and said, "But~ If you do me any favors, I can still tell you about it."

Song Hanqing opened his eyes and looked at her, "What benefits do you want?"

Luo Xiang chuckled, "I want money, how much can you give me!"

Song Hanqing frowned, "How do you know how to trade with money at such a young age? Is this how your mother taught you?"

Luo Xiang pouted, "My mommy taught me very well, but you, have you fulfilled the responsibility of being a father for a day for so many years? If you don't want to, let it go, in fact, I don't want my mommy to be with you anymore Together, I think Uncle Luo Qi is much better than you!"

Song Hanqing had no choice but to say, "Okay, I promise you."

As Song Hanqing said, he took out a blank check from his pocket and handed it to her, "You can write as much money as you want on it."

Luo Xiang touched the check that Song Hanqing handed over with his name written on it, and stared at him hesitantly, "What did you say, is it true? I can write as much as I want?"

Song Hanqing hummed lightly, "Could it be that you think I'll lie to you?"

"Look at your expression, it's exactly the same as your mommy."

Luo Xiang scoffed, "Of course, I was born by my mother."

"But! Let me tell you the truth, no matter what tricks you use, my mommy won't talk to you. She has completely given up on you. She hates you. Anyway, she told me, my daddy You have already died, you said, how sad a woman must be to say that you are dead?"

Luo Xiang waved his hand, swept the dust on the skirt, jumped off the chair, glanced at Song Hanqing who was sitting there, and left directly.

Hua Mo went downstairs to look at Song Heng and came down, saw Luo Xiang walking towards her, hurriedly went to hold Luo Xiang's hand, saw Luo Xiang smiling, secretly heaved a sigh of relief, "What's wrong?"

Luo Xiang shook her head, her eyes rolled, "It's nothing! Mommy, take me to see Brother Song Heng!"

"Okay." Hua Mo replied, glanced slightly at Song Hanqing who was following up, turned around and walked upstairs with Luo Xiang.

Originally, Luo Xiang felt a little stuffy about taking care of Song Heng for his mother, but when he saw Song Heng lying pale on the bed, the unhappiness in his heart dissipated in an instant.

She stepped forward, grabbed Song Heng's hand hanging by the bed with her small hand, pouted and acted coquettishly, "Brother Song Heng, didn't you still say that you want to make Lego for me? You need to get better soon!"

"En." Song Heng nodded solemnly, "Luo Xiang, you are so kind."

Luo Xiang giggled.

Hua Mo stood on one side, watching the scene where the brother and sister were in harmony, and smiled in relief.

When Song Hanqing came in, he happened to see the smiles on the corners of the three people's mouths, and felt a sun hit his heart all of a sudden, and the sun shone warmly in his heart.

"Cough cough."

Song Hanqing clenched his hands into fists and coughed dryly twice into his mouth.

The three people in the house reacted quickly.

Song Heng called Song Hanqing his father.

Song Hanqing also stepped forward, and gently touched his little face, "How do you feel today? Are you feeling better?"

Song Heng nodded, "It's much better. Aunt Luoyao's food is delicious. I wish I could eat Auntie Luoyao's food every day. My health will definitely recover soon."

Hua Mo felt a little sad when he heard Song Heng's words, so he comforted Song Heng, "If I have time, Aunt Luoyao will come to see you often."

"It's getting late today, I have to go to work in the company, Song Heng, take a good rest, I'll come and see you after I get off work."

"Luo Xiang, let's go." Hua Mo said warmly, reaching out to Luo Xiang.

Song Heng looked up at Hua Mo, and couldn't help but said, "Aunt Luo Yao, can you let Luo Xiang stay with me?"

"This..." Hua Mo looked at Luo Xiang subconsciously.

Luo Xiang also answered immediately, "Mummy, I want to stay with Brother Song Heng, after you get off work, come and pick me up together, okay?
"

Seeing that the two children were begging, it was hard for Hua Mo to refuse, besides, Song Heng was really boring to be alone like this, with Luo Xiang around, maybe he would be better, and his illness would heal faster, After agreeing, she told Luo Xiang, "Okay, after work, Mommy will pick you up again, you have to be good, do you understand?"

Luo Xiang nodded vigorously.

Hua Mo glanced at the two, turned and walked out.

Seeing this, Song Hanqing's mouth suddenly curled up. He met Song Heng's eyes, turned around quickly, and went out together.

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