Chapter 845 You Are More Important than Children (5)

Qin Yinan's wedding was indeed a very happy event. Song Qingchun was also very happy. After she helped Qin Yinan bandage the wound on his forehead, she also held a glass of juice instead of wine and sincerely congratulated Qin Yinan. South.

But after coming out of the dinner table, Song Qingchun's joy completely dissipated.

Because tomorrow is Friday, she has to go to Su Zhinian to deal with the bad things between him and her.

On Thursday night, Song Qingchun didn't sleep well. She had a messy dream all night. In the end, a white and fat little meatball crawled in front of her. When she got closer, she could see clearly that it was a very big penis. The cute little baby, in the dream, she did not distinguish between male and female. The baby's eyes were very beautiful, big and black, blinking at her, giving people an indescribable innocence.

He seemed a little afraid of her. He looked at her for a long time, then slowly climbed up her body, then carefully stretched out his chubby little hand to touch her face, and shouted in a sweet voice: "Mother."

Song Qingchun in the dream was melted by the cuteness. She held the baby in her arms without saying a word. She made him giggle. When the picture was beautiful, the baby suddenly started crying: " Mom, why don’t you want me? Mom, how can you not want me?”

Song Qingchun felt as if his heart was being tugged hard by something, his whole body trembled, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

She first raised her hand and touched her abdomen. After feeling that everything was normal, she panted heavily, sat up and leaned on the bed.

She touched her phone and looked at the time. It was five-thirty in the morning. All she could think about was the beautiful baby, and she was not sleepy at all.

Although it was just a dream, the image of the baby in the dream crying and asking her why she didn't want her made her think for a long time, and she was still a little frightened.

Song Qingchun opened his eyes and sat stiffly until seven o'clock, then washed up and went downstairs.

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

Song Qingchun greeted Fang Rou and walked towards the entrance.

"Qingchun, aren't you having breakfast at home?" Fang Rou asked.

"No, I have something to do and I have an appointment with a friend." Song Qingchun replied while changing her shoes.

"By the way, wait a minute." Before Song Qingchun was about to go out, Fang Rou called out to Song Qingchun as if she had remembered something, and then went upstairs. After a while, she took a bag and came down. He handed it to Song Qingchun: "Don't you always want this bag? I bought it for you a while ago. Take a look at it."

Song Qingchun happily said "Thank you", carried it on her back, circled the floor mirror twice, turned her head and asked Fang Rou with a smile: "How is it?"

"It looks good." Fang Rou replied with a smile, paused, and then said, "Just carry it on your back, it will match your clothes better."

Song Qingchun looked at the mirror and weighed it for a moment. It really matched her. Song Qingchun opened the bag she was originally carrying, took out everything inside, put it into the bag given by Fang Rou, and then faced Fang Rou. Rou said "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 password for his door and as soon as she opened the door, she saw him wearing casual clothes. Walk down the stairs gracefully and calmly.