The Billionaire's New Wife in Chief-Chapter 1038 - 430: Song Qiao Goes Missing (5,000 Words)

After having the servant take Lu Wangshu upstairs to Xu Qian, Lu Jingchen saw the butler return and immediately asked, "Did you see where Song Qiao went?"

The butler was taken aback and quickly said to Lu Jingchen, who was anxious in front of him, "Young master, the young mistress has already left, didn’t you know?"

Song Qiao left?

Lu Jingchen’s brows immediately furrowed deeply, and he heard the butler continue, "The servant just said they saw the young mistress leave directly, and she seemed to be in a bad mood."

"..."

Upon hearing this, Lu Jingchen could no longer stand still. He bent down, picked up the keys he had left on the table, and quickly walked outside.

For some reason, after hearing what the butler said, the bad feeling in his heart became increasingly clear, as if he had overlooked some important information.

Moreover, he began to feel a little flustered inside.

The butler watched Lu Jingchen leave in a hurry, paused for a moment, and then followed after him, saying with some urgency, "Young master, where are you going? The little young master is still here..."

Lu Jingchen stopped and turned to look at the butler, saying lightly with his thin lips, "Please tell my mom about this later, just say I left for something — she should take care of Wangshu for the night."

After saying that, he quickly left, and soon the black Maybach drove out of the villa.

The butler remained standing there, watching the car gradually disappear from view, unable to suppress a sigh in his heart.

As expected, once the young master encounters the young mistress, he loses his composure.

It’s hard to say whether this is a good thing or a bad thing.

...

Chu Munan directly took Song Qiao back to Ji Sifan’s place. After parking the car in the community parking lot, he glanced at Song Qiao, who was still asleep. He didn’t rush to unbuckle his seatbelt and get out. Instead, he turned off the ignition and sat there, tapping a finger rhythmically on the steering wheel with one hand while adjusting Song Qiao’s head with the other, hoping to make her sleep more comfortably.

Chu Munan calculated that he had known Song Qiao for about six years now. When he first met her, she hadn’t been married to Lu Jingchen for long.

When he first took her to Paris, he clearly remembered the time she was so frightened by a little cockroach that she almost cried.

This woman never had much courage to begin with, yet when he held her captive, she showed an appearance of strength and bravery, even suggesting he use her as a hostage to threaten Lu Jingchen to let him escape.

Sometimes, Chu Munan couldn’t quite understand Song Qiao. She clearly wasn’t that strong, but she acted as if she were very resilient.

And for this facade of Song Qiao’s, Chu Munan felt a bit of pity.

Just as he was lost in thought, someone knocked on the car window from outside. He snapped out of it and turned to see Ji Sifan standing there.

Chu Munan raised an eyebrow involuntarily and tried to lower his voice, "Why did you come down?"

Ji Sifan was about to speak when Chu Munan gave him a look, signaling him to be quieter.

Ji Sifan’s gaze fell on the front passenger seat and noticed Song Qiao sleeping there, not showing any signs of waking up. He lowered his voice a bit and said, "I didn’t see you guys come up for so long after seeing your car come back from upstairs. I thought something happened, so I came down to check."

Chu Munan pursed his lips and softly said, "It’s nothing, Song Qiao just fell asleep because she’s tired. You go ahead and head up, don’t leave little Nianhuan alone at home."

Ji Sifan gave him a disdainful look, his tone carrying a trace of grievance, "Why don’t you go up and keep Huanhuan company yourself? I’ll stay with Song Qiao?"

Between Song Qiao and Song Nianhuan, he preferred spending time with Song Qiao. That little girl had been crying non-stop. He’d finally coaxed her into stopping, but since Song Qiao hadn’t returned for so long, the little one started crying again, and this time, no amount of persuasion worked.

When he saw Chu Munan’s car from the balcony, he told Song Nianhuan that her mom was back, and only then did the little girl stop crying.

Chu Munan narrowed his eyes dangerously at him and smacked his lips, asking, "Are you sure you want to stay here with Song Qiao?"