The Billionaire's New Wife in Chief-Chapter 1067 - 454: I Won’t Move Back in With You, and You Can’t Force Me

Hearing Lu Jingchen’s words, Song Qiao couldn’t help but retort, "But you didn’t tell me yourself, you told me through someone else, that’s why I overthought."

Lu Jingchen looked down at her, his mood considerably better, "Hmm, it won’t happen next time. No matter what happens, I won’t hide anything from you."

Actually, if he thought about it from her perspective, if Song Qiao had hidden something like that from him, he probably wouldn’t be happy either.

Song Qiao pressed her lips together and sighed quietly before continuing with her second request, "Second, I know your father has always had an issue with me and never liked me, probably because he looks down on me..."

Before Song Qiao could finish, Lu Jingchen interrupted her directly, "You don’t need to worry about what my father says. We’ve long since moved out, and we are already married. Even if he disagrees, it won’t affect us."

Hearing Lu Jingchen’s words, Song Qiao said, "Lu Jingchen, I want a marriage blessed by all family and friends, especially since he is your father."

Lu Jingchen’s heart suddenly began to beat rhythmically, his eyes falling on Song Qiao’s delicate face, "I understand." His voice maintained a very calm volume, apart from the slightly hoarse sound from his throat, there was nothing unusual, "But if I want my father to accept you, you should know it’s not solely my efforts required, you should work hard too..."

Song Qiao nodded as she looked at him, "I naturally know."

"What’s the third hundredth request then?"

Song Qiao thought for a moment before finally saying, "I haven’t thought of the third request yet, I’ll tell you when I think of it."

Actually, she had already thought of it, but felt it wasn’t that important, so it would be better to confirm before telling him.

"Okay!" This time, Lu Jingchen had his turn to make a request, "Since you’ve made your requests, shouldn’t I make mine?"

Song Qiao stared at him with her big eyes, "What request do you have?"

The man’s request was very simple, just one, "Move back to the villa and live with me."

Song Qiao was taken aback, then immediately said, "I haven’t completely forgiven you yet, I’ll consider moving back to the villa once I forgive you."

"Xiao Qiao..."

"Lu Jingchen, I agreed not to divorce you, but only if you complete all my requests." She looked at him and continued speaking, "So, I won’t move back to live with you just yet, you can’t force me."

Lu Jingchen suddenly fell silent, even though he was very reluctant to let her move out, he had no choice but to agree.

"Daddy..." At this moment, Lu Wangshu’s voice was heard from behind.

Lu Jingchen and Song Qiao turned directly to look, and saw Lu Wangshu running out from the room, with Chu Munan following behind.

Seeing Chu Munan, Lu Jingchen’s expression changed, but he didn’t react much, quickly returning to normal. He stood up and embraced Lu Wangshu who had run up to him with a hint of anger in his voice, "Do you know how worrying it is for you to run out alone? If you wanted to see Mommy, you should have called her or let me bring you here. Running out on your own not only frightened Grandma Chen, but also your grandma and mommy."

He himself was also frightened.

Lu Wangshu knew he was wrong, since earlier when his mom came back, she looked scared too. He quickly admitted his mistake obediently, "Daddy, I know I was wrong."

The sound of the little one was sincere, soft, and very pleasant.

Hearing Lu Wangshu’s voice and smelling the milky fragrance from him, anyone who was angry would instantly calm down.

Song Qiao stood up too but seeing the father and son hugging, she didn’t know what to do, and only hesitated before speaking, "Well... actually children aren’t very sensible, doing such things is quite normal, don’t be too harsh on him..."

Lu Jingchen, holding Lu Wangshu, stood in front of Song Qiao, glanced sideways at Chu Munan, and after a few seconds withdrew his gaze, spoke to Song Qiao, "If possible, let’s have dinner together in the evening."

Song Qiao hesitated, thought for a moment then directly refused, "I have things to do in the evening, maybe tomorrow evening. I’ll come to find you then."

She had already promised to call Shinian over, along with Chu Munan and Ji Sifan, and even planned to call Ning Wan to join for a hotpot.

Although the weather wasn’t suitable for hotpot, for a foodie, any time is good for hotpot.

Chu Munan stood behind Song Qiao, one hand in his pocket, the other holding Lu Wangshu’s backpack, and the door of Song Nianhuan’s room wasn’t closed all the way, leaving a small gap.

If you looked closely, you could vaguely see a small figure standing there watching through the gap.

The door opened slightly, Song Nianhuan leaned against the door, her eyes almost directly watching Lu Jingchen holding Lu Wangshu. Her little face showed an expression of deep conflict, her thin lips pressed together.

Actually, there was a hint of sadness on her face.

Her godfather had already told her that her daddy had arrived. She had never seen a photo of her daddy, let alone seen him in person, so she hoped she could be held by her daddy too, but her godfather told her now is not the time to meet her daddy.

Because... her ’grandfather’ doesn’t like mommy.

Song Nianhuan had never seen her grandfather, but hearing what her godfather said, she immediately felt if her grandfather doesn’t like mommy, would he not like her too?

She stayed behind the door watching for a long time until Lu Jingchen took Lu Wangshu away. The little girl quickly ran to the window, but since she wasn’t tall enough, she hurriedly brought over a chair and climbed up, looking down.

The window had a railing, so there was no worry of falling, and if she leaned out a bit, she could really see below, although the view wasn’t very clear.

A few minutes later, Song Nianhuan watched the tall and short pair walk out of the hallway, and she immediately recognized them as her daddy and brother. Her eyes were filled with longing, and seeing Lu Jingchen and Lu Wangshu get into the car to leave, she quickly stretched out her little hand waving gently, then softly and quietly whispered, "Daddy, goodbye..."