The green camphor tree has a deep view

After hearing this, Wen Qing was so angry that her breathing became rapid and her face turned red. She wanted to refute him fiercely, but she couldn't think of any words for a while.

He said that she pretended to obey but secretly disobeyed, and she did let Jing Long play in the mud. But what about following the old ways? Did she let him take Jing Long to KFC?

He just grabbed the bag and left without saying a word. How could she possibly snatch it from him?

"What lamb and puppy? Are you telling stories?" Jing Long raised his head from the hamburger and asked curiously.

"Yeah, that's a good story." Seeing Wen Qing frustrated, Song Jingshen was in a good mood and was willing to tease the child. "Would you like to come to my place to listen to the story?"

"Where is your place? I want to go, I want to go!" Jing Long asked. For the first time, he felt that this brother was quite nice, not stopping him from playing in the mud, taking him to eat hamburgers, and telling him stories he had never heard of before.

"Why are you going?" Wen Qing said unhappily, "Uncle Yu will come to pick us up later and we'll go home."

"I have notified Butler Yu and asked him to pack up Jing Long's things and send them to Guangyu." Song Jingshen said casually.

Wen Qing looked at him in surprise: "Does my aunt know?"

He stretched out his long legs, leaning back in the chair with his hands behind his head. The sunlight from the window shone on his face, making his features look even more profound.

"What's there to disagree with? Can I still eat him?"

"But..." Wen Qing was a little worried. Song Jingshen was always hard to figure out, and Jing Long was so young...

"Living in a big house and spending two hours on the road every day, aren't you tired?" Song Jingshen asked.

"... Jing Long can sleep in the car."

"I mean you. How can you finish your work in the data group if you take care of the kids and cook every day?"

"I have never delayed your work." Wen Qing said confidently, "I won't delay you in the future."

"Zhu Yu hasn't told you yet, the project needs to be accelerated." Song Jingshen said seriously, "Let me correct you, this is the project team's business, not mine."

Literary words.

Wen Qing curled her lips and didn't respond.

At this moment, Jing Long successfully finished a large burger, and looked at the next one with a lingering look. Wen Qing wiped his hands and said, "It's enough to satisfy your craving, but you can't eat any more."

"I'm not full yet!" Jing Long refused to give in. He quickly peeled off the wrapping of another burger and started to bite into it.

Wen Qing grabbed the burger and pushed a small bag of fries over: "Eat some of this, it's delicious!"

Jing Long took the fries dejectedly, dipped them in ketchup and put them into his mouth.

"He can't finish it, why did you buy so much?" Song Jingshen asked.

"You don't want to eat it?" Wen Qing looked up at him, annoyed that he was being too picky, "You can't just buy it for him."

Song Jingshen couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips - it turns out she even remembered to buy him a hamburger, she still has a conscience!

"Do you want to eat it?" Wen Qing held up the burger whose packaging was messed up by Jing Long. "This one is a bit spicy... The non-spicy ones are sold out."

"You want me to eat children's food?" Song Jingshen said no but reached out his hand.

"If you don't eat it, I will." Wen Qing didn't look at him. When she heard him say he didn't want to eat it, she quickly peeled off the wrapping paper and took a bite.

Song Jingshen held his hand in the air, and pointed at the Coke next to him awkwardly: "Drink some water, don't choke."

After they had eaten and drunk their fill, the man stood up from the narrow chair and stretched his back: "Come on, follow me back to Guangyu."

"You take Jing Long back...I'm going back to school." Wen Qing said softly.

"No! Sister, have you forgotten? You still have to read picture books with me!" Jing Long shouted angrily, with tears in his big eyes, as if he was afraid of being left behind.

Wen Qing's heart softened all of a sudden: "How about we read the picture book here?" She put her arm around Jing Long's shoulders and said, "Let's finish reading the picture book before we leave."

"Then you won't sleep with me?" Jing Long wrinkled his nose and looked like he was about to cry. "Every time I brush my teeth and wash my face first, then read picture books, and then go to bed. I want you to sleep with me!"

Wen Qing blushed immediately and explained in a low voice: "It's not convenient for me to go...your brother's house."

"Why is it inconvenient? Isn't my brother's home your home? Aren't you a family?"

The more you say it, the more outrageous it becomes!

Wen Qing had to put on a stern face: "You and your brother are a family, not your sister. Are you both surnamed Song? Your sister's surname is Wen..."

"Then change your surname, change it now!" Jing Long insisted, as if changing the surname was a matter of course.

Several young men and women nearby couldn't help but burst into laughter when they heard Jing Long's words: "This kid will definitely do great things in the future. He is very creative in managing people. He changed the person's last name right away."

"What do you know? In the past, girls had to change their surnames after getting married. This guy is a domineering president..."

Wen Qing's face turned redder than ketchup. She stood up suddenly and yelled at Jing Long: "Hurry up and leave!"

Jing Long ran to Song Jingshen and grabbed his sleeve, looking confused and scared. Song Jingshen held back his laughter and pulled him out the door.

Wen Qing followed them out the door. It was already dark outside. Autumn was here, and the sky was getting darker and darker every day.

As the night wind blew, Wen Qing's hot face slowly cooled down.

Song Jingshen lowered his eyes to look at her, and said with a low laugh: "Children speak without restraint, why are you so shy?"

Wen Qing saw the fear on Jing Long's face and regretted yelling at him. She squatted down and hugged Jing Long: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have yelled at you just now."

"Then will you sleep with me?" Jing Long asked with a sniffle, tears welling up in his eyes.

It had been many days since his parents left. He had never been separated from them for such a long time. Fortunately, he still had his sister. He was too afraid of losing her.

"I am with you." Wen Qing couldn't bear to see Jing Long cry, "I have been with you during the days when mom was away."

"Well, let's go." Jing Long took Wen Qing's hand like a little adult and staggered towards the black G-Class parked on the side of the road.

For him, it makes no difference whether he goes to Guangyu or the mansion. As long as his mother and sister are by his side, that is his home.

Looking at Wen Qing's slender back, Song Jingshen felt secretly happy, but then he felt a little heavy.

A few days ago, he was still worried about getting her as soon as possible, but now, seeing her walking into his territory obediently, he felt that he was taking advantage of her.

He sneered, and heard a voice in his heart scolding him: What kind of gentleman are you, Song Jingshen? You are even obsessed with moral cleanliness!

Women are women. If they like someone, they have to take action. Otherwise, they will regret it one day.

Whatever the reason, now that she was here, he couldn't let her go.

Song Jingshen took out the car key and pressed it lightly, and the lights of the G-Class lit up, like a dormant beast suddenly opening its eyes.

Looking at the car lights, Wen Qing suddenly felt dizzy, as if she was trapped in a dream, a fate that she wanted to escape but couldn't...