The Villain’s Mother

Being with Song Ting deep overtime is not boring. Nguyen Xia sat on the sofa and connected to the wireless brush microblog in his office to shop. She is a little more serious than Song Ting deep at work. In late autumn, the weather is darker than before. Not long ago, when Nguyen Xia looked up out the window, the weather was completely dark.

Song Tingshen was a video conference attended by other employees of the company. She stayed alone in the office. Finally, she was bored. She thought about the boss's addiction. She sat on Song Tingshen's office chair and turned around several times. She was also surprised when she saw the photograph he had on the table. Although the married person had a photograph of his wife and children on the desk, that was perfectly normal, but she still felt uncomfortable putting it on Song Tingshen's body.

He was not a high-profile luxury man, and the office was very simple to decorate, and there was nothing on the desktop but computers and some documents and photographs.

Nguyen Xia came to bore herself, took a pen from the pen holder and started painting the little man on the post.

Once painted, it will be posted where Song Ting can see it...

Cute little man fork waist, next to a line of cute comic fonts, it says: "My eyes are tired, I need to rest ~ (≥) ≤/~

It also says: Drink water, drink eight glasses of water a day, and the skin is tender!

Busy North Nose! Get up and walk around, or you'll have bellies!

When she finished painting the stickers, Song Ting Shen pushed the door in. He was not surprised to see her sitting in her office chair. However, when he approached him, he had put a floral green sticker all over his low-key office desk, and the style suddenly changed.

Nguyen Xia was a little embarrassed, “I'm bored, if you don't like it..." Just take these off and throw them away.

Before she could finish her remarks, Song Ting Shen approached him and looked at the post she had affixed to his desk and laughed.

“I love it. ”

The cute little guy on these stickers looks like she's either forking her waist, laughing, very funny, and the words on them are very cozy.

Nguyen Xia smiled modestly, "As long as you like. ”

Song Ting pointed to one of the notes and asked: "What does it mean to call Wang Chai's mother? ”

“... I see a lot of people call their girlfriends to their wives every day at work, and it's nice to have a chat. ”

Song Ting nodded deeply, "Okay, I'll call you every day. ”

He really liked the postcards she posted, which gave him a very warm feeling. Just looking at them made him feel better. He thought about it and said, "You draw me another one. ”

Nguyen Xia picked up the pen and said, "What are you writing? ”

“Try to make money and buy a bag for your wife. ”

Nguyen Xia: “…”

She thought about it, drawing a big diamond, a bag, a villa, a car on a sticker, writing next to it, trying to make money, and all the wives loved it.

Song Ting pinched her face deeply, “You have a big appetite, this too, that too. ”

Nguyen Xia nodded without embarrassment.

She wanted everything. When she first came through, she thought it would be nice to be a rich little rich woman. Now she's greedy and wants to be a rich little rich woman with a man.

Money, she wants, love, she wants too.

Song Ting deeply posted this convenience on the photo frame, “When I want to be lazy, I don't dare to see it. ”

If you think about your wife's appetite, who dares to relax, you can only bury your head and make money desperately.

Nguyen Xia smiled proudly and asked: "Is your meeting over? ”

“Yeah.” Song Ting nodded deeply, "Just in time, I'll take you to a movie to relax. ”

Nguyen Xia glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the computer and was somewhat hesitant, "It's 8: 00 now, when I get home from the movie, isn't that 11: 00? Wang Chai slept alone. ”

It's too luxurious to go home until 11: 00 to watch a movie after Mom.

“It is indeed time for him to learn to sleep alone.” Song Ting's face is serious, “next year he will be five years old, sleeping with adults, how can he be independent? ”

“But…”

Nguyen Xia still can't rest assured.

Song Ting sighed deeply, "The Mercy Mother is a loser. ”

Nguyen Xia: “It's just sleep. As for going up to this height? ”

Song Ting nodded deeply, "If we don't go to the movies, so be it. ”

Their life is simple now, where there is no time to make love, he comes back from work, he does not even have time to be alone with her, it is not possible to reach a double holiday, the fat guy at home is also on vacation, leave him for dinner date, it is not possible.

Finally, Nguyen Xia went to see the movie with Song Tingshen. Today is a working day, plus the show time is almost 9: 00, so there are not a lot of people in the cinema. For the two people in love, it doesn't matter what movie to watch. It doesn't matter if the movie is good or not, mainly because the hall is dark, he can hold her hand for a long time.

By the time I got home, it was almost twelve o'clock. Nguyen Xia had beaten up a debt and was about to go back to his room to take a bath and sleep. I didn't know he had not reached the door of the bedroom, so Song Ting deeply held my hand.

She looked at him sideways, "Why? ”

Song Ting said with a deep heart: “I was wondering if you would disturb Wang Chai by going in like this. ”

Nguyen Xia's face became red at once. Everyone was an adult with seven desires. The implication in this statement was not that she didn't understand. She reluctantly calmed her mind and shook her head. "Your son fell asleep and Thunder couldn't wake him up. Don't worry. ”

Song Ting deeply regretted, in fact, although he said that in his heart, but he would not and did not want to force Nguyen Xia, the two were nominally husband and wife, but really counted, it was only in the last two months that they cultivated some emotions, talking about such issues, progress was really faster, at least wait a year later, he slept together in thick face, now give each other more time to adjust, and cultivate emotional opportunities.

Why don't Nguyen Xia just walk up to him, toe up, learn how he normally looks, touch his hair, beckoning: "Okay, good night, rest early, you have to get up early tomorrow to make money. ”

Song Ting Shen nodded seriously, "You're right, after all, my wife loves big diamond houses. ”

Nguyen Xia became angry with embarrassment and slapped him with his little fist. "Don't talk like a fan. ”

* * *

The next morning, Nguyen Xia woke up very early. She probably felt that she had lied in front of her son and owed him some money. She offered to drive him to kindergarten. Wang Chai stood on a bench brushing his teeth and listened to this. She threw up the foam in her mouth and said: "Mom, I am very smart. ”

Nguyen Xia didn't know that Wang Chai had already seen through her own routine, and she nodded in peace, “Yes, our Wang Chai is the smartest baby. ”

Wang Zhi sighed, washed his face with a small towel, after washing his face, he didn't have to say that he consciously wanted to wipe the baby cream, after all, he also wanted to live a fine life.

His skin was white, and Nguyen Xia lit a little white cream on his nose, which looked lovely.

Wang suddenly hugged Nguyen Xia's waist and rubbed her.

He always sticks to her like that, and she doesn't care.

Now the three of them will basically have breakfast together, and today is no exception. Song Tingshen, like the old cadres in the TV show, likes to have breakfast while reading the financial magazine. Nguyen Xia saw that he saw the smell, snatched over a few pages, and her head ached. This series of complicated economic terms, she is like reading Tianjin, which is not suitable for her, and immediately gave it back to Song Tingshen.

“If you're free during this time, you can check out the decoration books.” Song Ting drank a deep sip of porridge and looked at Nguyen Xia, “My idea is that Wang Chai will sleep on his own after the end of the year. The nursery he used to prepare for him now looks more childish, or change his style. If you design it, I think it would be better. ”

Wang Xiao, who was drinking milk, immediately put down the cup, his little mouth was filled with milk, protested immediately, “I'm not going to sleep on my own, Dad! ”

Song Tingshen felt that this could not be delayed any longer, "Dad slept alone when he was your age. ”

Wang immediately replied: “We are different. ”

“Same.” Song Ting wiped his hands with a paper towel, "OK, that's it. I'm going to work. ”

Wang Zhi flattened his mouth and waited for Song Ting to leave the house before saying to Nguyen Xia: “Dad was not like this before. ”

Nguyen Xia's heart is weak.

Yes, Song Ting Shen has never said let Wang Chai sleep herself before, this time has been mentioned several times, it is really related to her, so, to be honest, men are not only light friends, but also light sons.

Wang asked, “Mom, how long till the New Year? ”

Nguyen Xia counted the days and replied: “It's less than three months away. When the kindergarten gets cold vacation, it's not far from New Year's. ”

Wang Chai hugged Nguyen Xia again, he probably confessed to his fate, knowing that he could not fight his father, his expression was helpless, “Then I can only sleep with my mother for three months. Mom, I know you want to sleep with me. ”

Nguyen Xia: “…”

“If I don't sleep with Mom, she'll be scared at night.” Wang said with a certain face, "Daddy really, don't you know that Mommy needs me? ”

Nguyen Xia thought that she should not be afraid, after all, the position next to her will not be empty...

Being with Song Ting deep overtime is not boring. Nguyen Xia sat on the sofa and connected to the wireless brush microblog in his office to shop. She is a little more serious than Song Ting deep at work. In late autumn, the weather is darker than before. Not long ago, when Nguyen Xia looked up out the window, the weather was completely dark.

Song Tingshen was a video conference attended by other employees of the company. She stayed alone in the office. Finally, she was bored. She thought about the boss's addiction. She sat on Song Tingshen's office chair and turned around several times. She was also surprised when she saw the photograph he had on the table. Although the married person had a photograph of his wife and children on the desk, that was perfectly normal, but she still felt uncomfortable putting it on Song Tingshen's body.

He was not a high-profile luxury man, and the office was very simple to decorate, and there was nothing on the desktop but computers and some documents and photographs.

Nguyen Xia came to bore herself, took a pen from the pen holder and started painting the little man on the post.

Once painted, it will be posted where Song Ting can see it...

Cute little man fork waist, next to a line of cute comic fonts, it says: "My eyes are tired, I need to rest ~ (≥) ≤/~

It also says: Drink water, drink eight glasses of water a day, and the skin is tender!

Busy North Nose! Get up and walk around, or you'll have bellies!

When she finished painting the stickers, Song Ting Shen pushed the door in. He was not surprised to see her sitting in her office chair. However, when he approached him, he had put a floral green sticker all over his low-key office desk, and the style suddenly changed.

Nguyen Xia was a little embarrassed, “I'm bored, if you don't like it..." Just take these off and throw them away.

Before she could finish her remarks, Song Ting Shen approached him and looked at the post she had affixed to his desk and laughed.

“I love it. ”

The cute little guy on these stickers looks like she's either forking her waist, laughing, very funny, and the words on them are very cozy.

Nguyen Xia smiled modestly, "As long as you like. ”

Song Ting pointed to one of the notes and asked: "What does it mean to call Wang Chai's mother? ”

“... I see a lot of people call their girlfriends to their wives every day at work, and it's nice to have a chat. ”

Song Ting nodded deeply, "Okay, I'll call you every day. ”

He really liked the postcards she posted, which gave him a very warm feeling. Just looking at them made him feel better. He thought about it and said, "You draw me another one. ”

Nguyen Xia picked up the pen and said, "What are you writing? ”

“Try to make money and buy a bag for your wife. ”

Nguyen Xia: “…”

She thought about it, drawing a big diamond, a bag, a villa, a car on a sticker, writing next to it, trying to make money, and all the wives loved it.

Song Ting pinched her face deeply, “You have a big appetite, this too, that too. ”

Nguyen Xia nodded without embarrassment.

She wanted everything. When she first came through, she thought it would be nice to be a rich little rich woman. Now she's greedy and wants to be a rich little rich woman with a man.

Money, she wants, love, she wants too.

Song Ting deeply posted this convenience on the photo frame, “When I want to be lazy, I don't dare to see it. ”