The Foolish Gong was Reborn - Chapter 113

Zhong Ning remained silent, Qin Zhongyue gradually couldn’t laugh anymore? He went and asked in a low voice, “Mom, why don’t you speak?”

Zhong Ning said, “I’m going to the laboratory, let’s not talk about it.”

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Qin Zhongyue put down the phone and said to Xie Chongxing, “Look, she doesn’t care.”

Xie Chongxing said expressionlessly: “Your mother may be so stupid that you have nothing to say.”

Qin Zhongyue pointed at himself in surprise, “What? I’m stupid? Where am I stupid?”

“…” Xie Chongxing died fisheye: “You must be self-aware, you are stupid.”

On the contrary, Qin Zhongyue said happily, “No matter how stupid I am, you still like me to the death, hehehe.”

Xie Chongxing: “…”

Xie Chongxing said seriously: “I only like a few of yours, but this one is a little too long.”

Qin Zhongyue only listened to the first half of the sentence, and he said shyly: “Don’t be like this, I just did it yesterday, but if you want it now, it’s not impossible.”

After all, start taking off your pants.

Xie Chongxing: “…”

Hopeless! ! ! !

After more than half a month, Xie Chongxing received a call from Song Xiaoxiao while he was busy.

Her tone was full of excitement, and she said, “Xie Chongxing, I got the seal and the safe code.”

Xie Chongxing is not surprised by this result. He has been close to the Song family for a long time, and has already figured out the character of everyone in the Song family. All the males of the Song family are idiots who can’t afford it, and only Song Xiaoxiao, because of the early death of his mother. Influenced by her violent and extreme personality, Song Xigu’s preference for sons over daughters made her stop using the Song family’s money since high school and rely on her own work to make money.

She must also have hatred for the Song family, and she also has selfishness and madness in her bones. On the one hand, being provoked by Song Xigu like this, it is a matter of course to make such a choice.

Xie Chongxing asked, “Are you going abroad?”

Song Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, and immediately said, “Yes, I’m going abroad!”

He said again: “Xie Chongxing, you give me a bank account, and I will transfer an account to you!”

“No need.” Xie Chongxing paused for a while, then asked, “How much money did you leave for the Song family?”

Song Xiaoxiao sneered and said, “I don’t have any money left. My dad bought a lot of real estate. As long as he sells it, it will be enough for him to live his whole life.”

Xie Chongxing nodded, Song Xigu couldn’t keep these properties, because he still had two prodigal sons, and a little trick could make them go bankrupt.

So, ah, if you don’t have the skills, don’t start any company.

Xie Chongxing hung up Song Xiaoxiao’s phone call, and a few days later, he received a phone call from Zhao Xiang, he didn’t answer, hung up directly, and then blocked.

After doing this, Xie Chongxing took Qin Zhongyue to Song Hui’s place. He signed her up for a dance class and a painting class, so that she could be distracted and not indulge in the illusions of the past all day long.

Looking at it now, it seems to be quite effective. Song Hui happily told him that he made some friends in the painting class, told her a lot of novel things, and they even made an appointment to travel together.

Perhaps because of being imprisoned for a long time, Song Hui doesn’t seem to have grown up in some respects, like a child.

Xie Chongxing was sincerely happy.

Qin Zhongyue also didn’t regard Song Hui as an outsider, and opened his mouth and closed his mouth to be his mother, and the two of them got along very well.

When Xie Chongxing went to buy vegetables and came back, he could see Qin Zhongyue teasing Song An with a smile on his face, looking completely refreshed.

Xie Chongxing put down the dishes and asked, “What did you say?”

Qin Zhong Yue said shyly, “I just told my mother about me.”

“…” Xie Chongxing had a bad feeling in his heart, he asked, “What did you say?”

Qin Zhongyue smiled brightly and said, “Tell me about my childhood.”

Only then did Xie Chongxing see that Qin Zhongyue had brought a thick photo album.

He sat down and looked down, “Which one is you?”

Qin Zhongyue said, “You should be able to see it, right?”

When Xie Chongxing saw the white and tender boy wearing overalls in the photo, he couldn’t help laughing, “You were very cute when you were young.”

Qin Zhongyue, a tall and handsome man, was a little soft and glutinous when he was a child. He was cute and even had a head and a head, and his eyes were clever.

Qin Zhong Yue said shyly, “then am I not cute now?”

Xie Chongxing turned his head and glanced at him, “Don’t men like being called cute? Why do you want to be praised for being cute?”

Qin Zhongyue said bluntly, “I think the word cute is the highest praise, just like I think you are cute too.”

Xie Chongxing couldn’t help but pursed his lips and smiled, “Then you’re cute now too.”

The atmosphere between the two of them is really? It’s so natural, it’s hard for others to get in unless they’re intentionally taking care of others.

Of course Qin Zhongyue didn’t have this awareness, and only Xie Chongxing had this thoughtfulness.

While suppressing the smile at the corner of his mouth, he said to Song Hui, “Mom, do you have any plans recently?”

Song Hui smiled and said, “No.”

Xie Chongxing glanced at Qin Zhongyue and coughed softly, reminding him not to forget his business.

Qin Zhongyue didn’t respond yet, and asked with some concern, “Xingxing, why are you coughing?”

Xie Chongxing: “…”

Xie Chongxing said: “My mother has time recently, and your father has time too.”

Qin Zhongyue reacted and said to Song Hui, “Mom, if you have time recently, see my dad? My dad also wants to see you.”

Song An was a little nervous. She didn’t expect Qin Zhongyue’s father to agree with the two of them.

Seeing her tense expression, Xie Chongxing reassured: “It’s okay? Mom, uncle is very nice, just meet up.”

Song Hui smiled reluctantly and said, “Okay, let’s see you then.”

After coming out of Song Hui’s house, Qin Zhongyue said, “I feel like my mother is afraid of my dad? My dad can’t eat people.”

Xie Chongxing sometimes envies his kind of indifference. He has lived for so long and has two lifetimes to live, yet he can maintain such innocence all the time. Such a nature is invaluable.

Why is Song Hui afraid of Qin Xiangqian, Xie Chongxing is very clear? Because they are in a disadvantaged position, Qin Xiangqian’s status is too high, and it is an existence that ordinary people can’t reach, and such a person, his son and her son get together, it is very difficult for her Don’t be afraid.

And? The more he is moved, the more addicted he is, and the more addicted he is, the more he doesn’t want to leave? Qin Zhongyue, so even if he is afraid, he secretly immerses himself in the happiness of being intimate with Qin Zhongyue, and draws a little from the cruel reality. Warm, such concealment, if a strict parent is changed, he may be happy to trample his dignity and heart.

It’s hard not to feel frightened by such a fantasy.

He had also been so frightened, and felt extremely small.

If Qin Xiangqian hadn’t been gentle and open-minded, and gave him a reassurance, Xie Chongxing would have always harbored such a humble mood.

For a person like him, if he wants to respond to Qin Zhongyue’s fiery love, he has to carry a heavier burden than him, not to mention devoting himself to it?

But now this fear no longer exists, because Qin Zhongyue has no reservations about him, and Qin Xiangqian can accept him without any grudges.

They are all very nice and warm people, so Xie Chongxing wanted Song Hui and Qin Xiangqian to meet each other to dispel Song Hui’s fears and concerns.

He thought about it a lot, but Xie Chongxing didn’t tell Qin Zhongyue. He could probably think of how Qin Zhongyue would answer. After all, Qin Zhongyue was always so straightforward and enthusiastic, so he was still a little embarrassed?

When Xie Chongxing made an appointment with Qin Xiangqian, Xie Chongxing repeatedly reassured Song Hui, and she was still very nervous.

Although she doesn’t think that the right one must be the right one, it’s hard not to be a problem if the right one is the wrong one.

She couldn’t understand why someone like Qin Qianqian would allow his son to find a boyfriend. Is it just for fun?

In such a circle, Song Hui had seen too many pickled things, and the Qin family was still so rich, really? It was hard not to worry her.

Excessive tension and worry made her tense, but the moment she saw Qin Xiangqian again, her tense spirit suddenly relaxed a little.

Because this man was just like her, his face was tense, and even his smile was a little stiff. He opened his mouth and called “my mother”, which made Song Hui a little flattered.

Qin Xiangqian wanted to shake hands with her, but also thought of avoiding taboos, so he had to take the lead? Pour a cup of tea for Song An, and said sincerely: “Really? Really? I was a Bodhisattva in my previous life. In this life, all sentient beings have come here.”

Qin Zhongyue said aggrievedly: “Dad! What are you talking about?”

Qin Xiangqian glared at him, “When the adults are talking, don’t interrupt the children.”

Qin Zhongyue closed his mouth aggrievedly.

Song Hui was a little embarrassed, but this embarrassment made her spirits less tense. She said, “No grievances, no grievances, the two children like each other, how could they be wronged?”

Qin Xiangqian sighed, “Is that really? It’s too wronged.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he said again: “Since my mother is here, let’s talk about how the two of them got married.”

Song An: “??”

She was a little unbelievable, isn’t this progress too fast?

Qin Xiangqian was afraid that she would not agree, so he quickly said: “Our family can contribute 5% of Qin’s group shares and 200 million in cash, as well as 20% of the real estate in my name. What do you think?”

Qin Zhongyue said next to him, “No way? If so, I can also be the door-to-door son-in-law, hahaha.”

Song An: “…”

Xie Chongxing: “…”

The author has something to say: Song Ma: Give so much… Is my son really a Bodhisattva?