Song Tianmo walked out of the ward, stepped into the elevator quickly, his brows twisted, he raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows. 新比旗Chinese.xinbm

Out of the hospital, he went straight to the parking lot, opened the car door, and was about to sit inside, when a slender and tall figure gracefully turned out from the side and stopped him.

"Mr. Song."

Song Tianmojun's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the person who came, his expression was cold, his eyes were deep and cold, and he seemed to know that he didn't seem to be in a good mood.

VIP ward on the 17th floor.

Old Man Song was standing alone in front of the window and got angry.

The son, daughter-in-law, and even the doctor Liu Shaoxuan were blasted out by his bad temper.

Of course, the reason why Song Zijian, who is a son, is so obedient is because Old Man Song also spoke.

He was hungry and had to eat.

"Humph! You actually say that my mouth is not good? I also want to give me a nutrient solution, I want to be beautiful! Dink, what kind of mess is this, stinky boy, with me, you don't want to dink in your life, can't you leave incense for my old Song family, am I worthy of the Song family's ancestors? ”

and his wife, who had already abandoned him and reported to Lord Yama in advance.

He promised his wife that he would watch her beloved grandson marry and have children, and then he would complete the task and be qualified to go down to see her.

Old Man Song's eyes flickered, and he kept walking around the room, muttering in his mouth, and suddenly swept from the window to downstairs, his eyes widened.

"Huh? Who's that? ”

He leaned on the windowsill and looked downstairs.

In the parking lot, there were two figures standing, one of them was very familiar, who was not his grandson Song Tianmo?

And he was standing next to the Maybach, the Maybach was too eye-catching, and Old Man Song's eyesight was very good, and he wouldn't admit it at all.

Glancing at Song Tianmo, his interested gaze moved to the person opposite Song Tianmo.

Well.

Tall, with long hair, it's a woman!

And it should be a very beautiful woman.

Don't ask Old Man Song how he sees it, it's intuition.

And his instincts have always been accurate.

His haughty grandson actually stood in the parking lot talking to a woman? Haven't whipped up your sleeves and left yet?

It's a rare scene!

Especially since he forced marriage to have great-grandchildren.

From what he has ever seen, he is not Li Hou, Li Chenyang's boys, or Liu Shaoxuan and their gang.

The more Old Man Song looked, his eyes widened, and the more he looked, the more excited he became, and the whole person was about to lie on the windowsill.

Looking at the two people who seemed to be standing very close together, he seemed to have seen the white and cute great-grandson waving to him.

Pei Qiuyin pushed open the door and walked into the ward with a smile, holding a stack of brand-new masks in her hand.

There was no figure of Old Man Song on the bed.

She swept her eyes with a smile.

Just this glance made the smile on the corner of her lips suddenly freeze.

Old Man Song was lying on the windowsill with one foot still standing on his tiptoe, and half of his body seemed to be hanging in the air.

"Dad! Father! What are you doing, don't think about it, come down, don't scare me! Come down! Father! ”

Pei Qiuyin's hands trembled, and the stack of brand-new masks in his hand fell to the ground with a snap.

I can't care about the high heels I wear under my feet.

I ran to the window quickly.

While holding the old man's arm hard and dragging him under the window, he cried repeatedly.

"Dad, don't think about it, we have something to say, ah? Don't think about it, don't be like this! You have to have three long and two short, let's do what we can do! ”