Hello, Mr. Major General

Song Jinning has been obsessed with scientific research all her life, and the deep love she once had with Huo Guanchen has now become a cloud of smoke. In her heart, apart from scientific research, she is her son Huo Shaoheng. Therefore, her son's lifelong happiness is a top priority for her.

"Who dare?!" Song Jinning took a step forward, pointing to Huo Guanchen and said angrily: "Who thinks so badly! Don't put your shameful crooked minds on my son! When Shao Heng was the guardian of Nian, She said she was twelve years old, but Shao Heng liked her when she was not twelve! Wouldn't you think more of your brains!"

"You say no, but if someone says so!" Huo Guanchen looked at his wife who had been in the ivory tower of the University Research Institute for a lifetime, and a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes. She has always been a princess, but she is not a prince...

"If someone slander your son and daughter-in-law like this, what do you do as a father?!" Song Jinning's finger was about to poke Huo Guanchen's chest, "If you don't stand up to defend them, you have to stumble behind, you Is it human!"

Huo Guanchen was so angry that he couldn't make any sense with Song Jinning, so he waved his hand, "It's all right, this matter is not yours, don't mix it up."

"It's not in my control?!" Song Jinning became even more angry, "I am Shao Heng's mother, so why don't I control it?! I am a mother who can't control it, so why are you a father?!"

Huo Guanchen was said to be a little guilty, and said sternly: "...I am opposed to it not as a father, but as the director of the political department of the military."

"Oh, now I remember that I am the director of the political department of the military department?" Song Jinning sneered, "but others think you are Shao Heng's father. What should I do? So, to make you more'selfish', you and Shao Heng Breaking away from the relationship between father and son, and then whether you oppose or oppose again, it has nothing to do with us!"

"Leave the relationship between father and son?! You dreamed!" Huo Guanchen has no wife, but he can't even have his son, and he has high hopes for this son, and has always hoped that he can reach a height that neither he nor his grandfather can reach, so I am very concerned about his marriage.

"I'm dreaming? Hehe, I'm not dreaming." Song Jinning shook her white jade-like fist in front of Huo Guanchen, "You will continue to oppose it, and I promise you will have no son."

Huo Guanchen suffocated, frowning for a long time, and shook his head: "...If Shao Heng really doesn't even recognize his father for Gu Nianzhi, then I have to oppose it." "Even if Shao Heng is separated from your father-son relationship. Want to object?"

"Even if Shao Heng broke away from the father-son relationship with me, I would not agree." Huo Guanchen said categorically, "I am doing him well, and he will understand."

Song Jinning didn't want to talk to him anymore, she didn't understand how she had been deeply rooted in this kind of humanity in the first place, and she still loved him for so many years...

She took a deep breath, suppressed the annoyance in her heart, and asked Huo Guanchen in confusion, "Isn't it all about getting married? What are you thinking about? When you married me, did you want to get a smooth promotion? "

Huo Guanchen suffocated again, and subconsciously refuted Song Jinning: "How were we the same then? We were nothing at the time. Of course we can get married when we love each other. But Shao Heng is different..."

"Hehe, what's the difference? He is even more powerful than you did at that time. Isn't he even able to marry his beloved girl? What's the point of being a major general?" Song Jinning sneered, "Forget it, with someone like you I can’t explain clearly, I’m too troublesome, why should I be reasonable with you.”

Huo Guanchen was so angry that he almost had a myocardial infarction.

Song Jinning turned around and left after speaking.

The sky blue figure shook in front of Huo Guanchen's eyes, and the snow-white silk scarf on his neck fluttered, like a white cloud floating in front of him from the blue sky.