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Chapter 45 Little Master Fainted (2)

The most clear sentence she remembered was that once he warmed up and Song Weixi sat side by side on the ground, her whole face was put in front of Song Weixi, and her face was pleased: "My name is warm, you call Song Weixi, you see , our name has a 'hi" word, is it so good? So we are destined to be together."

Su Shi was teased when he heard it outside the door.

Song Weixi was always warmed up by Xi, but she always had a small face to her, but she could know that he really liked her.

Because Song Weixi was still sleeping outside, Su Shi did not want to wake him up, so he did not leave the bathroom and picked up the phone here.

"Small and."

"Hey, we haven't seen each other for a long time. How about going out to eat a meal with Vichy in the evening?" When Xi He said this, the tone was quite helpless: "Warmer said that he would never see Vichy again. She is going to get Acacia."

Su Shi "hey..." laughed out, and his mind was warm and cute, and the cute little face might be lying on the sofa at this moment, shaking the chubby little ankles, complaining and complaining. "Mom, I want to die Vichy."

"Well, I will take Vichy out of the house."

Speaking of it, since Song Weixi got sick, he didn't go to kindergarten anymore. When he was in the hospital, Xi and his mother and daughter would often look at him. Now when they get home, they are not so convenient, so they may not have seen it for a long time.

Su Shi thought that Song Weixi’s mood in these days was not very good. If you go to see the little pistachio that warms up, it should be much better.

After the two agreed to meet, Su Shi hung up the phone. She looked at the time. At half past three, they were about six o'clock and had time, so don't worry, let Song Weixi sleep for a while. .

His own state is not very good, his face is pale, his eyes are swollen. If he goes out like this, it is estimated that people outside will think that he will hit the ghost in the daytime.

Su Shi went downstairs and found two ice packs, closed her eyes and stuck it on her eyelids.

Song Weixi woke up at four o'clock. Su Shi and he said that he had dinner with Xi and his mother and daughter at night. He narrowed his mouth: "I don't want to see Xi warm."

Su Shi squeezed his little nose with a small hand: "But warm and say that if you can't see you again, she will have to get sick of thoughts, so let's go eat. Ok, then, you don't mean to like Xia. What?"

Song Weixi’s face is embarrassed: “Well, then I will go to eat for Hi Aunt.”

Su Shi smiled and went to open the closet to help him find clothes.

She can already feel that his mood is much better, and it is no longer as low as before. This is the warmth of Xi.

After the mother and son were ready, they went to the room of Mrs. Song.

In fact, Mrs. Song always agreed that Su Shi took Song Weixi to go out. Although he was ill, he could not stay at home all the time. Sometimes he went out and walked around, maybe it was good for his condition.

So of course, they are very much in favor of going out.

Su Shi drove the car with Song Weixi and when he was on the road, he suddenly said: "Mom, stop there, okay?"

Su Shi stopped the car, some doubts, but when she saw that it was a cake shop in front of her, she suddenly smiled again.

Song Weixi unnaturally escaped the light of her smile, and the pretty little face was a little awkward: "Let's buy a piece of cake and go."

Su Shi picked him up: "I know, Tiramisu, this is the favorite cake for warm favorite stores, isn't it?"

Song Weixi still has a hard mouth: "Whoever said that she would buy it for her, I bought it for myself."

"But how does mom remember that you don't like to eat dessert? Is it wrong for mom?"

Song Weixi: "..."

Su Shi saw that his little face was a little red, so he no longer made fun of him. He took him into the cake shop. What was rare was that the two of them suddenly became a lot easier, so her mood gradually improved.

When Song Weixi entered, he carefully selected the cake in the window. Even if he knew that the warmth of the warmth was tiramisu, he still wanted to see what new varieties were there, because the warmth was the sweetener. Do not refuse.

Song Weixi teased her and said that if she had to eat it again, she would become a ball. For this reason, she really refused to eat, and said that she would go on a hunger strike. Until Xihe called for help, Song Weix had to change his mouth. Said that she is just like this...

Song Weixi picked two cakes, one tiramisu, one piece of strawberry cheese, and Su Shi out of the wallet to pay for it...

At this time the door of the cake shop was suddenly opened, and a tall figure came in.

She wouldn't have been to the door, but at this moment, there was a very strong familiar feeling, so she raised her head.

Sure enough, I saw Song Tingyu.

Song Tingyu, like Song Weixi, does not like dessert at all, but now it will appear here. Su Shi certainly does not think that he wants to eat cake. It is estimated that he will buy cake for Bailu...

Song Tingyu also found their mother and son, and Junmei’s face was a little surprised.

Song Weixi stood at the foot of Su Shi, and now she held her hand and looked at Song Tingyu.

He did not forget the quarrel at the Song family at noon today.

Su Shi took back the dawn, paid the money, took the cake, and left Song Weixi to leave. When she passed by Song Tingyu, she said: "Vichy, call Dad."

No matter how stiff and condensed the relationship between her and Song Tingyu is, Song Tingyu is always the father of Song Weixi, and their blood is thicker than water, so she does not want them to be stabbed.

Song Weixi was not willing to call, but he had some harsh light on Shang Su, and he screamed lowly: "Dad."

Song Ting met his head with his hand and opened his mouth to talk, but Su Shi did not give him a chance. He turned and held Song Weixi to leave the cake shop.

Originally a very good atmosphere, but because I saw Song Tingyu in the cake shop, both mother and child did not speak.

When I arrived at the restaurant, Xi and her mother and daughter had already asked for a private room to wait for them.

He warmly wore a pink princess dress, and he disappeared for many days. It seemed to be a little thin. When he saw Song Weixi, he slipped down from the chair and stuck it without saying anything.

"Vichy Vichy, you are finally here, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Song Weixi blocked her enthusiasm with a small body: "Your woman, I am a man, don't rely on it so close."

He warmed his face and was disappointed. She hadn't seen her for so long. She wanted to die Song Weixi, but Song Weixi didn't seem to think about her.

Just as she was disappointed, she suddenly saw two small boxes on the table. It was clearly her favorite cake. Her big eyes sparkled and she reached for it: "Vichy, is this what you bought for me?" ?"