Sweet crazy!The abstinent tycoon spoils the queen as a delicate cub

Song Heqing was always responsive to Liang Xi's every request. After a brief wash, he went downstairs to give orders to the kitchen, and was about to go upstairs to the study. When he reached the stairs, he saw Mr. Song.

The old man stopped him, and went around him to check up and down carefully, and finally looked at the gauze wrapped half of his arm, his face could not hide his distress, "Do you want to let someone take a look at your injury again? "

"No, it's almost ready." Song Heqing asked softly, "How is Uncle?"

Mr. Song shook his head and sighed, "I can't find it. I haven't heard from him for two months. I feel uneasy all the time. I don't know if something really happened to him."

"Seeing that Mianmian is one year older, I used to always ask my father, but now I seldom mention it."

"I'll call Huang'anhui." Song Heqing stepped up, obviously not wanting to say more.

Mr. Song stretched out his hand and grabbed him, "Why are you so anxious! I haven't finished my sentence yet! Let me ask you, what happened to Xi Xi's father? Why does it feel like he is dying soon? Also, are they father and daughter? Didn't you reconcile?"

"Poisoned." Song Heqing said concisely, and then walked away again.

Although he didn't finish answering, Mr. Song didn't bother to call him anymore. With his temperament, it's not bad to be able to answer one.

Today is New Year's Eve.

In the past, Yueming Garden was no different from usual on this day, but this year is different. There are more than a dozen people, especially the elders of the Zi clan. It is a walking atmosphere group, chattering everywhere. , plus You Mianmian, the restless little dumpling, the house has been bustling since early in the morning.

If this excitement was normal, Butler Ding would be delighted from ear to ear, but the point is, the current situation is not normal!

For example, now, when he passed by the gate of the back garden, he heard the elders gather together and complain.

"This garden is not good, it's too small."

"Elegance is elegance, but there are too few landscapes."

"This Patriarch Song is stingy, why did he just plant a ginkgo tree in the yard, how asymmetrical it looks!"

"There is only such a big land, so it's normal to plant one. To be honest, this garden is very beautiful, but the area is small. Let it be enlarged by a few hundred square meters. Our little master can play to his heart's content in the future!"

Butler Ding rolled his big eyes at the backs of several people, and muttered softly, "Your young master? Why should your young master come to our house to play! You Zi clan is big, you let him play at your house !"

"Show off your wealth! Our husband is low-key, he is really rich, and you may not be able to compare!"

Cheng You bit the bread and came over, "Old man Ding, what are you talking to yourself?"

"Hey, you came just in time." Butler Ding held him back and asked, "Is the territory of the Zi clan very big? How big is it?!"

Cheng You, "They live on an island with a strange terrain. The entire island is ruled by the purple people. It's really big. What's wrong?"

"It's not them." Butler Ding pointed to the back of the elders, his face flushed with anger, "I think our house is small, we get up early in the morning, wherever we go, if I can't beat them, I have to go up and fight them." They beat the shit out of them."

"What's more, they said that the garden has been expanded, and let their little master come and play!"

"Do you hear what people are talking about! Dislike us, let us spend money, and let their children play! How shameless it is to say that!"

Cheng You frowned, "Young Master?"

"That's right! Young master!" After the words fell, Butler Ding realized something was wrong, and suddenly realized, "Isn't the young master of the purple clan Master Sui? Where did this young master come from? Master Sui has a wife? Is the daughter-in-law pregnant? No! On such an important day, the young lady should bring my sister-in-law back together!"

"Could it be that Patriarch Zi has a young son? Isn't it? This seems unrealistic."

Cheng You, "..." Old man Ding's imagination is as unreliable as ever.

"Talk! Why don't you talk?" Butler Ding hit him

Cheng You took a big bite of bread, and walked past him, "There's nothing to say, you can think about it for yourself." The husband should be planning to tell the family about the young lady's pregnancy tonight, but he doesn't want to tell the family in advance, so that old man Ding Big mouth speaks out ahead of time.

"Hey, don't go!" Butler Ding followed him closely, "No, won't you be angry when they say that about us!"

Cheng You remained silent, walked into the kitchen and drank a bowl of soup, then went out to do his own business.Steward Ding followed closely, "I said Chengyou, when did you become so cowardly! If I had your skills, I would teach them a lesson in the morning!"

Cheng You, "..."

What he was whispering in his ear was really annoying, Cheng You had no choice but to stop, and said to him with a serious face, "Butler Ding, we have worked together for more than ten years, and I have never offended you."

"Why do you want to hurt me when you have nothing to do? Let me go when you disturb the husband, let me go when the husband is in a bad mood, let me go when the husband and the young lady are making out, and let me go when you beat someone."

"You don't see me die young, swear you won't give up?"

Butler Ding looked disapproving, "What are you talking about, how could I harm you! I think we... oh... wait... wait..." As he spoke, A thought flashed through his mind in an instant.Butler Ding grabbed the tail of this thought, frowned, and was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly grabbed Chengyou's arm excitedly, "You, you, you just said let me think for myself! Me, me, me... I figured it out!"

He was almost incoherent, "It must be so! Absolutely so! Tell me! Tell me the truth, are they talking about the young master, are they saying that our young lady is pregnant...uh..."

Cheng You quickly covered his mouth and warned in a low voice, "Don't shout!"

"Mmm...mmmm..." Butler Ding nodded his head like a cat, and in the blink of an eye, tears of excitement filled his eyes.

Cheng You let go of him, and said in a low voice, "Mr. didn't tell the family the first time. Naturally, he has his own ideas. If you shout out like this to let everyone know, be careful that you won't be able to get away with it!"

"I know! I... know!" Butler Ding choked up excitedly, "It's not easy, it's really...it's not easy!"

He stomped his feet happily, and burst into tears uncontrollably, "Chengyou, I'm so... so happy!"

"You..." Cheng You just wanted to say that he didn't have to do this, but when he looked up and saw Mrs. Song approaching, he hurriedly took a step back, stood up straight, and shouted respectfully, "Old lady."

Mrs. Song nodded, and when she heard Butler Ding's sobs, she hurried up and asked, "What's the matter? Why are you still crying, old Ding? What happened?"