Miss Su, I Write Poems For You - C290

Wei Jinghan leans lazily on the back of his chair, and his long fingers poke his mobile phone intentionally or unintentionally.

His attitude at the moment does not seem to accept Meng Fanke’s plea for mercy.

Meng Fanke wants to choke at this moment.

At the beginning, his head must have been in the paste. How could he think of such a stupid way to kidnap Su Jingen and threaten Wei Jinghan?

Who is Wei Jinghan? The first cold faced young master in city a! His physical disability is not to offend the missing person without reason.

Meng Fanke can’t help feeling cold when he thinks of it.

He doesn’t want to be dead or disabled in the future!

“It’s all my fault. I shouldn’t move Miss Su’s mind. It’s all my fault. I shouldn’t have moved Miss Su’s mind! ”

Meng Fanke opened his bow and slapped himself in the face.

After a while, a big face that was already thick was completely swollen.

“Boss Meng likes to hit himself in the face so much.” Wei Jinghan sneered softly.

“As long as Mr. Wei forgives me, I will do anything!”

Wei Jinghan put on his sunglasses and stood up long. His trouser legs were straight and straight without any wrinkles. He bent down and patted his face twice. “That’s so. Don’t stop, boss Wei. ”

Meng Fanke’s heart is bleeding at the moment, but his mouth is still holding on. “It’s all my fault. I shouldn’t move Miss Su’s mind. It’s all my fault. I shouldn’t move Miss Su’s mind.”

“By the way, I’m here to inform boss Meng about something.”

When Wei Jinghan came to the door, he suddenly thought of something and turned to remind him.

“What, what.”

Somehow, Meng Fanke felt uneasy.

“Well, I think you’re good here. Fengshui is OK. Next, I’m going to annex your company.”

After that, Wei Jing left with several bodyguards.

Meng Fanke knelt down on the ground and burst into tears. “It’s all my fault. I shouldn’t move Su Jingen. It’s all my fault. I shouldn’t move Su Jingen!”

As soon as Wei Jinghan came home, he smelled an attractive fragrance.

Su Jingen is cooking in the kitchen.

“What day is it today? How can I make so many delicious food?”

Wei Jinghan picked up chopsticks to pick up vegetables. Su Jingen quickly clapped his hand away.

“Wait, don’t eat yet.”

Wei Jinghan encircles Su Jingen’s waist from behind.

“Why, aren’t these dishes for me?”

“Reward?”

Su Jingen turned to look at him, “what earth shaking things have you done again.”

“I…”

“Forget it, there’s nothing good about it.” Su Jingen turns to continue cooking.

“Cough!” Wei Jinghan coughed twice with an empty fist in his hand.

“You don’t want to hear what I’ve done.”

Su Jingen is putting the dishes on the plate, “I don’t want to.”

Wei Jinghan is annoyed, stretch out a finger to scratch her armpit.

Su Jingen clucked and hid.

“Wei Jinghan, you have gone too far! Ha ha ha, don’t touch me! Ha ha ha

Hearing Su Jingen’s voice for mercy, Wei Jinghan refused to let her go at all.

“Ha ha, don’t make trouble with you, Wei Jinghan, I’m wrong.”

Wei Jinghan hugged the woman’s waist, gently pinched Su Jingen’s nose, “then you say where you are wrong.”

Su jing’en is really a careful man.

Although it was in her heart, she didn’t dare to say that on the surface.

“You shouldn’t listen to your husband.” Su Jingen began to follow Mao.

“Husband, what earth shaking things did you do today?”

Wei Jinghan was proud in his heart, but his face was flat, “I’m going to avenge you today.”

“Revenge?” Su Jingen was puzzled.

“What revenge.”

“Remember someone following you the other day.”

“I remember that.” Su Jingen nodded, then suddenly looked at Wei Jinghan, “do you mean that thing has been solved?”

Wei Jinghan pointed to his face, “I’ll tell you when I kiss you.”

Su Jingen blushed and hammered him, “don’t make trouble. This is the kitchen. It’s not good for children to see.”

Wei Jing son has already swept out of the window to see him

“What do you mean?” Su Jing en was puzzled. As soon as he looked back, he saw xiaotuanzi standing at the door like he had found the new world.

Su jing’en’s face turned red. “Xiao, Xiao Tuan Zi, when were you here?”

Xiaotuanzi, with a smile on his face, got out of the kitchen.

Su Jingen fingers hard, fiercely pinched the next Wei Jinghan’s arm, “blame you.”

Wei Jinghan touched the tip of his nose with a smile in his mouth. It’s not all his fault

After su Jingen put all the dishes on the table, he took out a round box from under the table like a juggler.The box opened and inside was a white cream cake.

“Happy birthday, little Tuanzi.”

When Xiao Tuanzi saw this scene, his eyes were filled with tears.

Don’t say little Tuanzi is surprised, even Wei Jinghan doesn’t know when Su Jingen ordered the cake.

“Today is Tuanzi’s birthday?”

“Yes.” Su jing’en touched the head of little Tuanzi. “It was Qiao Pan who mentioned it by accident. The child was afraid of our trouble and didn’t say anything.”

Wei Jinghan’s chest stagnated as if he had been hit by something.

He squatted down and looked at xiaotuanzi tenderly, “although you are not born by Godfather and godmother, in Godfather and godmother’s heart, you will always be our dearest baby.”

Little Tuanzi’s tears drop by drop hit the table. After hearing Wei Jinghan’s words, he couldn’t help throwing himself into his arms and embracing his neck.

“Godfather and godmother, when you get old, I will certainly support you.”

Hearing xiaotuanzi’s words, Su Jingen can’t help reddening her eyes, and her tone is also mixed with nasal sounds.

“Silly ball.”

Su jing’en helped Xiao Tuan Zi put in the candles one by one.

After turning off the lights, there was only the flickering candle light in the whole room, which made Xiaotuan Zi blush.

“Make a wish!” Wei Jinghan squats beside xiaotuanzi and gently reminds him.

“Well.”

Xiaotuanzi would really take it seriously. He put his hands together and his white face was full of seriousness.

Like a big wish, he opened his eyes for two minutes.

“Hoo

Xiaotuanzi is too small to breathe. After blowing out some of them, the others are still on. Seeing this, Su Jingen quickly blows out the remaining ones.

“Xiaotuanzi, can you tell the godmother what wish you just made?” Su Jingen asked softly.

“Well, let Godfather guess.” Wei Jinghan put down his chopsticks and joined in.

Xiaotuanzi nodded with wide eyes.

“Tuanzi wants to be an astronaut in the future, right?”

Little Tuanzi shook his head.

“That’s why I want to join the army in the future?”

Xiaotuanzi shook his head again.

“That’s to be a billionaire?”

Xiaotuanzi shook his head, “no, godfather, what you guessed is wrong.”

“What do you want to do in the future?” Su Jingen gently fiddled with the bangs in front of xiaotuanzi’s forehead.

Xiaotuanzi suddenly cried.

“My promise is to make my mother better and spend my birthday with me every year.”

“I don’t want anything, I only want my mother healthy, I only want my mother healthy…”

Xiaotuanzi was sobbing in Su Jingen’s arms.

Su jing’en’s nose is sour and astringent. Maybe the love in this world is no more simple than a child’s love for Mommy!