"Of course, the person in our family who knows my mommy best is me.
Song Nianchen said with an air of dignity, without any hint of guilt.
"real" In fact, it wasn't that Wen Wan didn't believe what Song Nianchen said, she just asked this subconsciously, but she didn't expect that just after she finished speaking, she saw Song Nianchen look at her awkwardly.
"Although the person in our family who knows my mother best is my father, now my father is in South Africa and not at home, so of course the person who knows my mother best now is me."
What he said was the truth.
The person who knows Song Qingyou best in the family is obviously him.
Song Nianchen's words immediately stunned Wen Wan, and then she couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth.
Song Nianchen slowly raised his head.
When he saw the look on Wen Wan's face, his delicate little face turned red instantly, and then immediately explained: "Auntie, I didn't lie to you, everything I said is true.
I really He is the person who knows mommy best.
If you don’t believe me, let me prove it to you.
My mommy’s favorite thing to drink is coffee, her favorite thing to eat is vegetables, her favorite thing to do is work, and her favorite person is me.”
Hearing Song Nianchen's unusual parallelism, especially when she saw the look on his face that was not modest at all, Wen Wan couldn't help but smile.
Just when she was about to speak, she heard a cool voice not far away. .
"Really?
Why don't I know that?"
As soon as Song Qingyou walked to the living room, she heard Song Nianchen talking nonsense seriously and curled her lips uncontrollably.
"Mommy, isn't it?"
Song Nianchen didn't expect that Song Qingyou would hear these words.
His little face suddenly froze, he slowly turned his head, winked at Song Qingyou, and moved his little mouth to hint her.
Mommy, don't expose it.
Song Qingyou, who understood the hint of a certain milk baby, couldn't help but smile lightly in his quiet eyes, and then said something shameless.
"My favorite person is obviously Lu Jingchen."
Song Nianchen: Song Nianchen's face crossed, and he turned his head in embarrassment.
He smiled softly at the man behind him who was looking at him meaningfully: "It seems that I have misunderstood my mommy before."
Seeing Song Nianchen's face full of embarrassment, Wen Wan couldn't help laughing anymore.
"Haha, Chenchen, you are so cute."
Wen Wan had always thought that Song Nianchen was just a brat with ghosts and spirits.
She had never thought that he had such a funny side.
What he just meant was that he had misunderstood that Song Qingyou’s favorite person was him all these years?
Thinking of this, Wen Wan couldn't help but glance at Song Qingyou not far away, and then at Song Nianchen in front of her, with a trace of sadness and envy flashing in her eyes.
It turns out that this is the way Song Qingyou and Song Nianchen get along.
Song Nianchen's gentle and joking words made Song Nianchen's delicate little face blush instantly.
Then he quickly turned around and ran to Song Qingyou's side.
He took her hand and swung it around.
When he saw the mobile phone in her hand, , his eyes lit up.
"Mommy, can I borrow your cell phone?"
"What are you doing with your phone?"
Song Qingyou asked calmly while handing the phone to Song Nianchen.
Hearing this, Song Nianchen smiled mysteriously and kissed Song Qingyou's hand happily.
"Call your favorite person, of course."
If Song Qingyou hadn't mentioned Lu Jingchen, he would have almost forgotten such an important matter.
He had to call Lu Jingchen quickly and ask him to return to the capital quickly and ask the bad guy to get back the 5% of the shares.
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