Chapter 292 What does Xu Ying and Chen Songyang’s receipt of certificates have to do with you?
"Where did the child come from?"
In Chen's yard, Chen Songyang's car had just stopped and he first carried the little guy into the house.
As soon as Ren Fei came out of the restaurant, someone suddenly stuffed a down jacket into her hand.
I thought it was clothes, but I just wanted to curse.
When I lowered my head, I realized it was a child.
"You steal other people's children?"
"Am I so heartless?" Chen Songyang responded to her in a low voice: "Ji Mingzong's son."
"If you bring someone's child back, what will you do if he comes to find his parents in the middle of the night?"
"Look for it! Send it back to him later."
Chen Songyang said, turned around and entered the yard again.
When he came in, he went straight upstairs with a girl in his arms.
Ms. Ren stood there dumbfounded.
Seeing Chen Songyang entering the bedroom, he didn't dare to turn on the light, so he took off their clothes and settled down.
"Have you stolen someone's wife?"
"Whose wife? Your daughter-in-law, my own daughter-in-law, it's legal, I have a certificate to work!"
"Have you received the certificate?" Ren Fei didn't believe it and stretched out her hand with her palm facing upward: "Show me."
"Who carries it with them? I just said yes."
"Do you daydream at night?"
Chen Songyang:
"I'm too lazy to care about you, go to bed early!"
"You stand," Ren Fei grabbed his arm: "Why are you going?"
"Have a rest! It's eleven o'clock, living ancestor."
"Go and sleep in the guest room. This innocent girl deserves to be trampled on by you? Just sleep in the guest room for me and don't force me to hurt you."
Chen Songyang:
He regretted not taking a photo of the marriage certificate.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be driven to the guest room by his own mother at home.
The first half of this night was fairly peaceful.
The second half was not peaceful.
Xu Ying sleeps very hard and is untouchable.
The little guy wanted to go to the toilet, but he couldn't find the light after groping for a long time. It was only through the little light that he could see clearly who was lying next to him.
After calling for a long time, no one responded.
The little guy wanted to go to the toilet by himself. After struggling for a long time, he just climbed out of bed, and then climbed into bed out of fear.
After struggling several times, I wet my pants.
Sitting on the bed and crying.
Xu Ying woke up suddenly when she heard the crying.
"Xixi?"
"Where is this?"
"We were both sold?"
"Godmother!" The little guy cried so hard that he threw himself into Xu Ying's arms.
She turned on the flashlight on her mobile phone, and there was light coming from the room.
Only then did I see that the bed was wet.
Wet your pants? ? ?
Ah this! ! ! !
She has no experience in handling it either!
Just after three o'clock in the morning, Ji Mingzong's cell phone on the bedside table rang.
The noise made Ji Lan turn over.
The man frowned, picked up the phone and glanced at it. He didn't want to answer it, but when he saw it was Xu Ying's number and thought the child was still in her hand, he reached out and picked it up.
"Boss Ji, your son wet the bed!"
Ji Mingzong:
At midnight, a heavy sigh sounded in the bedroom.
"At your house? I'll pick you up."
"I don't know where I am."
"What do you mean?" Mr. Ji became wary instantly, and even his words were mixed with ice.
"I don't know!" Xu Ying's head got bigger.
Not to mention the little guy crying, she was going to cry.
"Where is Chen Songyang?"
“I don’t know where I died!”
Ji Mingzong hung up the phone and dialed Chen Songyang. He called three times before someone picked up. "You weren't with Xu Ying?"
"Here he is!" Chen Songyang was asleep in a daze.
"Where?" When Ji Mingzong asked, he had already changed his clothes and put on his coat, and gently opened the bedroom door to go downstairs.
"My home."
Mr. Ji:
He shouldn't trust these two retarded people.
People who are almost sixty years old in total seem to have no brains.
At 3:40, when the black Bentley drove into the courtyard of Chen's house, the lights of Chen's house were brightly lit.
Chen Songyang should have known in hindsight that Ji Mingzong's call would not have come for no reason.
When I got up and opened the door to my room, I saw one big kid and one kid kneeling on the bed, not even turning on the light.
"What's wrong?"
"Your home?" Xu Ying reacted when she saw him.
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"Yes," the latter responded, and asked again: "What's wrong?"
Xu Ying couldn't hold back, picked up the magazine on the bedside table and threw it at it: "I thought I was sold!"
Some movement woke up the Chen family.
When I first met my parents, the arrogant tiger looked like a plucked cat, sitting obediently on the bed and not daring to make a sound.
When Ji Mingzong came, he saw this scene of ten eyes facing each other.
Chen Songyang, Chen Songyang's parents, plus Xu Ying.
And in the middle was the little kid who peed his pants and was as embarrassed as a quail.
"Dad, I peed my pants."
"Dad knows," Ji Mingzong wrapped himself in a blanket and carried him into the car.
He reached out and peeled off the wet pants and put on clean pants.
The little guy behaved like a doll and was held in his arms.
"Dad, I like godmother!"
Mr. Ji: "Can you like some normal people?"
If he finds a cheerful woman like Xu Ying to be his wife in the future, wouldn't his and Ji Lan's ten thousand years of life be exciting to death?
"Dad! Godmother didn't come."
"If godmother doesn't come, let's go back first."
Xu Ying has already entered the den of thieves, can Chen Songyang let her run away?
Why don't you take advantage of the situation and bring your relationship to the forefront today?
The next morning, when Ji Lan woke up, he turned over and stretched his body, and saw the little guy who was still sleeping.
and Ji Mingzong who was coming out of the bathroom.
"Not at Xu Ying's place?"
"Picked her back in the middle of the night," Ji Mingzong walked to the bed and rubbed her calves.
He has discovered Ji Lan's daily routine. He has the habit of massaging his calves in the morning and before going to bed. Maybe he will feel more comfortable after being quiet for a night.
"Why?"
I was fussing around most of the night. Did something happen?
Ji Lan had an ominous premonition.
"I wet my pants in the middle of the night. Xu Ying called me and asked me to pick him up."
"Received it at Xu Ying's house?"
"Chen Songyang's house," Ji Mingzong had just finished speaking when Ji Lan's phone beside the bed rang.
She glanced at the little guy and prepared to get up and go to the living room to pick him up.
Mr. Ji saw her intention and sat on the sofa with her in his arms.
Xu Ying cursed from the other side: "Do you know where I am?"
"Chen Songyang's family!" Not surprisingly, Ji Mingzong had already said it just now.
"I'm going to explode," Xu Ying was so angry that she couldn't help but call Ji Lan to complain as soon as she left Chen's house. ,
Starting from last night’s eye contact.
Immediately afterwards, Ms. Ren changed their bedding, and when she woke up in the morning, she was dragged by Ms. Ren to have breakfast and took their family heirlooms into her hands.
When she went out, everyone was confused when they looked at the bracelet on her hand.
Forget it, before leaving, I made an appointment with the two families to have dinner together.
"Did you and Chen Songyang get the certificate?"
"When?"
Ji Lan captured the information in a series of complaints.
Xu Ying had a strong desire to complain. When she heard Ji Lan's words, she blurted out: "Thanks to Boss Ji!"
After some complaints, Ji Lan calmed down Xu Ying and then turned his attention to Mr. Ji: "What does Xu Ying and Chen Songyang's certificates have to do with you?"