17, Chapter Seventeen(1/2)
Song Xian felt like he was dead.
Or the kind of life and death.
He really wanted to say that he actually didn't care about this small amount of money.
However, he couldn't say it.
He cares a lot!
He is so short of money that he can fly!
And if only he had eight and a half million! He would also be able to own this Black Beauty!
qaq!
"correct."
Rong Qing looked at him and took a sip of water.
"I heard that your current position as Crown Prince is a bit turbulent?"
Song Xian immediately straightened up and retorted seriously.
"Where did you hear this from? It must be gossip, my position is very stable!"
His father is the only son like him!
That's hard to say.
Rong Qing touched it.
Based on Old Man Song's tone, he felt that if Song Xian continued to criticize him like this, Old Man Song might try harder to have a son or ask Song Xian to find a grandson to train.
After all, no matter how you look at it, Old Man Song can live a long life.
Song Xian studied his expression.
Song Xian began to feel uneasy.
Could it be that his position is really unsafe?
"You, do you know something?"
Song Xian picked up the kettle, with a hint of flattery on his face, and poured Rong Qing a glass of water.
Rong Qing touched his chin. He didn't know why, but he always felt that Song Xian, a fool, was quite kind.
For the sake of the documents Old Man Song gave me before, I would like to give you a friendly reminder.
"You are the only one in your family. Think about it, your old man allows you to marry a man? What about his little grandson?"
Song Xian touched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.
"This, Ziqi and I have discussed it, we can find a surrogate mother!"
I'm coming!
Pinpin!
Rong Qing was heartbroken, "This idea of yours is very dangerous!"
"Why is it dangerous?"
Song Xian was dull.
"It's dangerous in all aspects of morality and ethics!"
If you let it out, you will be drowned by Tumo Xingzi!
Rong Qing kindly reminded him, "I'm just going to ask you a simple question. What will you do when the child wants a mother?"
Song Xian, Song Xian was at a loss.jpg.
"Can't I tell him that he has no mother, only two fathers?"
Rong Qing said with a straight face, "That's why I say your idea is dangerous."
"Since you want a child, why can't you marry a woman and have a child? When the child grows up, he will definitely know that he has a mother. What if he becomes entangled by then? What if he wants a mother? You and
Isn’t your husband’s relationship broken apart miserably?”
"But when he grows up, he should be able to understand us, right?"
Song Xian was not sure and retorted cautiously.
Rong Qing waved his hand, "Let's discuss that issue later. It will be at least twenty years before he grows up, so who knows?"
"Let's talk first, do you really not like women?"
"It's not..."
Song Xian hesitated, "I had a crush on a girl in my class before."
Even if it ends in vain.
"Then why are you so devoted to that Xiao Ziqi?"
Rongqing is sincere and good at tempting.
"I think he is very good."
Song Xian thought for a long time, but he was at a loss for words and could only come up with this sentence.
Take a look with pride.
Okay, you can take advantage of the opportunity!
He asked immediately.
"What's better? Please give me ten examples."
Ten examples?
Song Xian was stunned.
After graduation, he hasn't done this kind of death problem for a long time!
"Just, he's a nice person, pure and kind, good-looking, and he still works hard..."
After stumbling with his fingers and saying a few words, Song Xian felt that his mind went blank.
Is it so difficult to praise someone?
Rong Qing suddenly looked sad.
"Look! How superficial you are! You don't like people at all!"
Song Xian frowned and retorted, "Why don't I like her?"
Rong Qing pointed out the key point to the point, "You don't even covet other people's bodies!"
Does this look like a man?
W-what?!
A blush spread quickly on Song Xian's face, and he looked at Rong Qing with eyes like a frightened little rabbit.
Rong Qing, how could Rong Qing say such a thing!
"We are pure feelings!"
Song Xian blushed and quickly showed his innocence!
He is not as nasty as Rongqing!
…
God's fucking pure feelings.
If you don't covet his body, are you still a man?
Rong Qing sighed, suddenly reacted, and stared at Song Xian for a long time.
"you……"
His tone was hesitant.
"What's wrong with me?"
Song Xian leaned back subconsciously.
"You shouldn't be, you're still a little virgin, right?"
Rong Qing's tone was already full of affirmation.
He blocked a car full of cucumbers! Song Xian must be a little virgin!
Look at this innocent Yaziba!
boom!
Song Xian's whole body is about to explode!
Rong Qing, Rong Qing is simply shameless!
To be continued...