Qin Yinan’s marriage is indeed a very worthy thing, and Song Qingchun is also very happy. After helping Qin Yinan to wrap up her forehead wound, she also carried a glass of juice instead of wine and congratulated Qin Yi wholeheartedly. south.

Just after coming out of the dinner table, Song Qingchun's sense of joy disappeared.

Because tomorrow is Friday, she still has to find Su Zhinian to deal with those terrible things between him and her.

On Thursday night, Song Qingchun didn’t sleep well and had a messy night’s dream. Finally, there was a chubby little meatball crawling in front of her and leaning closer, she could see clearly. The lovely baby, she in the dream, did not distinguish between men and women, the baby's eyes are very beautiful, big, black, staring at her in a wink, giving people an innocent innocence.

He seemed to be a little afraid of her, and after looking at her for a long time, he slowly climbed up to her body, and then carefully reached out her fat and chubby little hand to touch her face. "mom."

In the dream, Song Qingchun was turned into a cute heart. She put the baby in her arms without saying a word. She made him laugh. When the picture was beautiful, the baby suddenly cried: " Mom, why don’t you want me? Mom, how can you not me?"

Song Qingchun felt that her heart was being squeezed hard by something, and a shock was cast all over her body, and she suddenly opened her eyes.

She first raised her hand, touched her abdomen, and felt everything was normal before she gasped heavily, sat up, and leaned on the head of the bed.

She touched her cell phone and glanced at the time. At 5:30 in the morning, all she thought about was the little baby in powder and jade, without any sleepiness.

Although it was just a dream, the little baby in the dream cried and asked her why she didn’t want her picture. After a long time, she felt a little nervous.

Song Qingchun opened his eyes and sat stiffly until seven o'clock, washing downstairs.

Song Menghua hasn't gotten up yet, Fang Rou is preparing breakfast with the servant.

Song Qingchun greeted Fang Rou and walked towards the entrance.

"Youth, are you no longer having breakfast at home?" Fang Rou asked.

"No, I have something to do with my friend." Song Qingchun answered while changing shoes.

"By the way, you wait a moment." Fang Rou shouted Song Qingchun before Song Qingchun was about to go out, and then went upstairs, and after a while, she took a bag, Handed Song Qingchun: "Don't you always want this bag? I bought it for you a while ago and watched it from the back."

Song Qingchun said with joy, "Thank you", she carried it on her back, turned around the floor mirror twice, turned her head, smiled and asked Fang Rou: "How?"

"It looks good." Fang Rou replied with a smile, paused, and then said: "Just carry it, it's more suitable for your clothes."

Song Qingchun looked at the mirror for a moment, and it was indeed a good match. Song Qingchun opened his original bag, took out all the things in it, put it into the bag given by Fang Rou, and then faced the side. Rou said "bye bye" and left the house.

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When Song Qingchun arrived at Su Zhinian’s villa, it was only half past seven. She thought Su Zhinian hadn’t gotten up yet. Unexpectedly, she entered the code of his house door and opened the door. When she opened the door, she saw that he was wearing casual casual clothes. Down the stairs gracefully and calmly along the steps.