Chapter 737 Work~
Chapter 759

You Qian wanted to leave home and go to the desert to film a movie. She originally wanted to sneak away while Gun Gun was sleeping, but Gun Gun was a clever kid. He slept with his mother that night, not only was he covered with golden bells, but he She even pestered her mother to wear it too, but You Qian was so tortured by her son that she had no choice but to wear several golden bells.

After hanging all the golden bells, as long as you move a little, the bells will jingle——

As soon as mother gets up, Gun Gun can wake up immediately.

After finishing all this, Gun Gun happily nestled in his mother's arms and fell asleep.

Song Zhicheng looked at this scene, frowned and said, "Are you spoiling him too much?"

"Gun Gun is just reluctant to part with his mother. He doesn't want to be separated from her. Besides, we are very measured when we do other things." You Qian lay on the bed, not daring to move, because just a little shaking would definitely make Jin The bell rang loudly.With a sullen face, Song Zhicheng gently took off the bell on You Qian's body.

Song Zhicheng concentrated on picking the bell, and while picking it, he kept an eye on his sleeping son. If he didn't pay attention, he let the bell ring once, and his rolling body bounced almost instantly.

At this time, Song Zhicheng hurriedly stopped, and after a minute or two of silence, he continued to untie the bell.

The whole process was as cautious and serious as dismantling a bomb. It took about 10 minutes to remove all the bells hanging from You Qian's body.

After explaining it, Song Zhicheng breathed a sigh of relief, "This problem must be corrected."

When he was a little older, he already slept alone, how could he sleep with his parents like a son?

You Qian gently let go of Gun Gun, but Gun Gun reflexively clings to her even tighter, so she just lay still, listening to Song Zhicheng's complaints, smiled lightly, and said, "Okay, change it for him."

Hearing her affirmative answer, Song Zhicheng swept away the frustration of dealing with the bell for his son, felt a little better, and said, "Well, it must be changed."

If he didn't change it, he didn't dare to hug his wife happily to sleep.

Think about it, very depressed.

Since he secretly carried his son to the small bed next to him and was discovered by his son, his son thought hard and came up with a coup, wearing bells all over his body, and then he slept next to his mother——

In this way, as long as he touches his wife a little, he will be slapped and kicked mercilessly by his sleeping son——

Forget it, the point is, he has to be careful not to wake up his son.

really-

The son is indeed the debt of the previous life.

Song Zhicheng was very depressed.

The depressing night did not get relieved, and You Qian didn't seem to want to move her son away, so she hugged Roll to sleep all night.

When it was dawn, You Qian quietly woke up, washed up, had breakfast with her grandfather and Song Zhicheng, and was picked up by Zhou Jia and Chen Fang's car.

Then--

Rolling woke up and found himself alone on the bed, sobbing loudly.

His voice was loud and his cries were loud, and he immediately alarmed Aunt He who was standing by, Song Zhicheng and old man Song who were discussing things downstairs, Song Zhicheng immediately put down what he was doing, and said, "I'll go up and carry him down."

Mr. Song swept away the seriousness of the business, and his face was full of distress: "Oh, what are you waiting for, didn't you see me crying so sad?"

"Hurry up and take him down." Mr. Song chased Song Zhicheng away like a fly.

"..." Song Zhicheng.

When he opened his eyes in the morning and didn't see his mother, Gun Gun already had an ominous premonition in his heart, but after he couldn't help crying, he found that it was his father who entered the door. Gun Gun's ominous premonition instantly became true.

"Wow--"

"Bad dad - don't want you!!"

"Bad mother - mother is a liar! Liar!" cried Rolling.

"..." Song Zhicheng.

"Young Master, you miss your mother~" Aunt He coaxed him for a long time, but Gun Gun was still crying, feeling melancholy. Seeing the Young Master coming, Aunt He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Young Master, hurry up and coax the Young Master."

Song Zhicheng said: "He is so old, don't coax him."

Gun Gun continued to cry and chirp.

Aunt He opened her mouth, wanting to speak——

Song Zhicheng raised his hand, interrupted her, and said, "At such an age, if you don't fight for what you want, you'll just cry and quarrel with adults. What's the difference between this and an idiot?"

Fool?

He is not.

Gun Roll's eyes widened suddenly, he glared at the bad father angrily, and said, "I'm not an idiot."

"Hmm." Song Zhicheng glanced at him and said, "You're not, but you look like one."

Rolling: "..."

Goku opened his mouth and said, "I'm not! I'm not like it!"

Song Zhicheng raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't believe it.

Gun Gun felt despised, thinking that he must prove himself, and said loudly: "Dad, I will get up obediently and stop crying and making noise. Can you take me to find my mother?"

He knew that his mother was going to film a movie, and he would definitely not quarrel with his mother after he went, he would be very obedient, and - he could even film a movie with his mother.

Song Zhicheng was a little surprised that his son calmed down so quickly, and was even a little relieved, but he still said ruthlessly, "Not good. Dad has to work."

Rolling eyes rolled around: "Dad, then you can lend me the spaceship, and I will drive the spaceship to find my mother, okay?"

The new materials such as 'clouds' developed by the Song Group, the next step of the plan is obviously to go to the vast starry sky. Gun Gun is carried by his father to work every day. When dealing with official business and discussing important matters, Song Zhicheng has never shy away from it. Gun Gun, Gun Gun has heard a bit because of this, the spaceship he is talking about obviously does not exist.

This is the Song Group's plan for the next ten years.

Song Zhicheng said indifferently: "There is no spaceship. Besides, you don't know how to drive a spaceship yourself, and Dad won't send someone to help you."

Rolling dumb, even a little want to cry.

He held back his mouth, looked at the indifferent and ruthless dad, tried not to cry, and said, "Then Dad, shall I go to work with you? Gun Gun can help Dad share the work. Dad wants to finish the work early. We Let's go find mom together."

Song Zhicheng: "Yes."

He is also planning this, and his son has hit his nails.

then--

Song's headquarters building.

The big boss whom all the staff hadn't seen for almost a week, Song Zhicheng, the global topic center, and global traffic director, suddenly appeared at the headquarters.Moreover, beside the big boss, there is a little guy following him——little boss, roll!

All of a sudden the spirit.

The news spread from the first floor to the 28th floor!
All the staff immediately greeted the big boss with high spirits——the small boss coming behind him.Just kidding, what's so good about the big boss, their favorite is of course the little boss rolling.

Gun Gun, who followed his father's ass, was warmly welcomed by many uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters along the way. Gun Gun's mood finally became happy.

He decided to go to work hard, and then rely on his own efforts to find his mother!
(End of this chapter)

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