"Sister?" Song Qingran's tone was a little cool, "Normal people would like their sister?"

"I guess so. Jiang Sheng's eyes crooked with a smile, "But, did you call her just now?"

Song Qingran glanced at her, her eyes darkened a little, and she didn't say anything.

Jiang Sheng stepped down the steps for himself and gently hooked his lips: "I know, you must want your sister to come back to our wedding, don't you?" Her voice was gentle, and she seemed to be a little shy, "Qingran." My sister is too busy, and if I can, I can call my sister together. "

"No, you don't. "

When Jiang Sheng heard this, her face seemed to be a little injured and pale, as if she had endured a lot of pain that she shouldn't bear, she pursed her lips: "Qingran, don't you like me, but you have promised to marry me, and we will soon be husband and wife." "

Song Qingran stared at Jiang Sheng with dark eyes, as if he wanted to see what else Jiang Sheng could perform.

Jiang Sheng said softly: "Qingran, I have liked you for many years. When you were with Su Xiang before, I liked you, but I couldn't bear to destroy the relationship between you and Su Xiang, so I left, you are finally single now, I want to pursue you again, I know you don't like me, but my family background can help you, you will agree to marry me, right? But I don't mind, as long as I can be with you and marry you, I am very satisfied. "

Song Qingran's face was expressionless. With a little force, he ruthlessly shook off Jiang Sheng, and Jiang Sheng's words did not even stir up a little wave in his heart.

Jiang Sheng's weak voice came from behind: "Qingran, as long as you admit that you like your sister, I ......"

Before Jiang Sheng's words were finished, a man's voice casually continued: "Such words." Is Miss Jiang willing to give in unconditionally?

This voice is Song Qinghan, who has been listening to it for a long time, he has only now come out of the shadows, with a shallow smile on his face, and the smile does not reach the bottom of his eyes.

Jiang Sheng looked at Song Qinghan and smiled even deeper.

Song Qinghan smiled and said slowly: "Miss Jiang, I won't tell you, my younger brother really likes my sister, the girl in the north and south, who is born to hurt people, not to mention that she and Song Qingran still have the fate of growing up together since childhood." "

Jiang Sheng seemed to be a little aggrieved. Her eyes widened slightly: "Then I...... Am I too bad, am I a meddler?......" She turned her head to look at Song Qingran, not knowing what she wanted to see on Song Qingran's face, her eyes stared at it for a moment, "Qingran broke up with Su Xiang, is it because of the north and the south?"

Song Qinghan smiled and said coldly: "Miss Jiang, don't worry, Qingran will still marry you, after all, what you can bring him, the benefits that the north and the south can't bring, are the interests that men will choose, I believe that after Qingran gets married, he will still be loyal to his marriage, right?"

Song Qingran's fingers hanging by his side clenched tightly, he tensed the contours of his face, and left expressionlessly.

After Song Qingran left, the smile on Jiang Sheng's face faded a little, and the so-called grievances were even more invisible, she lazily raised her eyelids: "Song Da Shao." Like to listen to the corner?"

Song Qinghan said: "No, I just heard my second brother and my nominal sister, you are thick and I am strong." "

"You don't have to irritate me. Jiang Sheng hooked the corner of his lower lip, "I have my own judgment and control ability over things, and you don't have to act like you're good for me, after all, Song Qingran has a competitive relationship with you, and Song Qingran is my future husband, so I naturally stand on Song Qingran's side." "

"Is Miss Jiang so generous? As far as I know, Song Qingran and Nanbei have not broken off yet, can you tolerate having a third party in your marriage?"

"Song Qingran doesn't seem to like Nanbei so much, I said so much, he didn't say anything, and, compared to Nanbei, what he likes more is his career, you see, he is not obediently going to marry me. "

"That's because you don't know my brother. Song Qinghan leaned on the railing, quietly feeling the cool breeze at night, "He wants to protect the north and south." Believe it or not, when you lose your usefulness, you will soon be dumped by him mercilessly. He sneered, "Song Qingran has always been cold, and the only warmth is probably given to the north and south." "

"What about Su Xiang?" Jiang Sheng was really curious. Moreover, she had nothing to be afraid of, so she stuck the knife into Song Qinghan's heart straight up, "I thought that your wife was Song Qingran's favorite person." "

"What is Su Xiang to Song Qingran?" Song Qinghan lowered his eyebrows, a little cold, and his voice was sarcastic, "Song Qingran is very selfish, not so much that he has feelings for Su Xiang, but rather that he misses his young self and his poor mother, who made Su Xiang his only witness at that time?"

Jiang Sheng listened quietly and squinted slightly, she didn't understand, but these people were not a deterrent to her, whether it was Su Xiang or Nanbei, as long as it was what she Jiang Sheng wanted. Whoever dares to rob her will have to pay the price.

Jiang Sheng raised his chin slightly and glanced at Song Qinghan deeply: "Song Dashao, see you in the future, we are enemies, I hope you can give some strength." "

Song Qinghan's jaw line was tight, and Jiang Sheng's words were full of provocation and contempt.

Jiang Sheng also knew that she had angered Song Qinghan, but she had never had anything to fear, she smiled: "I forgot to say, Song Dashao, I know that you don't want me to marry Song Qingran, but what." I want the wedding to go smoothly, and I don't know what I'm going to do if someone stops me from getting married. Her smile couldn't help but be creepy, "I don't want this person to be you, Song Dashao, of course." I will also solve the problem of north and south, my husband can not like me, but my husband must not raise a woman outside. "

Her back straightened, her curved gracefully, and she gracefully walked back toward the ballroom.

Behind him, Song Qinghan lowered his voice and said, "North and South...... Pregnant. "

Jiang Sheng's footsteps paused. Turning his head suddenly, his sharp eyes stared at Song Qinghan, and a little ruthlessness appeared.

"Miss Jiang, I don't want my husband to have an illegitimate child before she gets married. "

Jiang Sheng pursed his lips and said nothing, his fingers clenched tightly, and his finger bones turned white.

*

What Miss Jiang wanted to do, no one dared to stop her, she flew to China the next day, wanting to find Nanbei, but what she didn't know was that Nanbei had already returned to Leeds with Yanyu.

Jiang Sheng pounced, she wasn't very angry at first, but now she didn't see anyone, and she was quite angry, but she didn't bother to fly back to London immediately, so she went to the hotel to rest.

She was in the lobby of the hotel and saw a tall man walking over with a little boy in his arms, the little boy was in his arms, looking around curiously, his little fingers clasped together excitedly, dangling around.

The man didn't even look at Jiang Sheng, but Jiang Sheng couldn't help but look at it a few more times because of the man's excellent appearance and mature and stable temperament that rejected people thousands of miles away, and the little boy's dark eyes met Jiang Sheng, and he grinned at Jiang Sheng.

Jiang Sheng didn't laugh, but couldn't help but think in his heart, this man seems to love his son, and men seem to be like this. If Nanbei gave birth to a son, Song Qingran would definitely like that child, and the Song family also liked the heirs of the younger generation...... The more I think about it, the more unwilling I become.

The figure of the man holding the boy had disappeared into the stretched Lincoln car outside the hotel door, and Jiang Sheng retracted her gaze, but she always felt that the child was a little familiar......

She went to the hotel room and took out the things she had asked the private detective to investigate related to the north and south. Seeing the photo of Nanbei when he was a little younger, the nerves in his head suddenly became sensitive for a moment, how could that child just now be a little similar to Nanbei?

Jiang Sheng called and asked the private jet to pick her up tomorrow, and she was going to Leeds.

*

Nanbei didn't answer Song Qingran's calls, Song Qingran was also busy, and now he couldn't think much about her, so he had to ask someone to ask Yan Yu's WeChat, he added Yan Yu, and Yan Yu added Song Qingran at night.

Song Qingran took the initiative to say hello: "Hello, I'm Song Qingran." "

Yan Yu's attitude was very cold: "Hello, I'm Yan Yu, lawyer Yan, what's the matter with Mr. Song?"

Song Qingran didn't care about Yan Yu's attitude, he replied seriously: "Lawyer Yan, hello, I'm sorry for you to take care of the north and south during this time, I'll pick her up when I'm done with this time." "

Yan Yu held back her anger, she smiled and didn't smile: "Mr. Song is polite, Mr. Song is a person who wants to get married, and he is still loyal to his marriage, so the north and the south will not bother you to care." When Mr. Song needs to fight a divorce lawsuit, you can contact me. "

Song Qingran's eyes darkened a little, but he still replied in a good voice: "I will explain the matter of marriage to Nanbei clearly, please take care of Nanbei by lawyer, thank you." "

Yan Yu sneered and ignored him.

As soon as Song Qingran hung up the phone, Grandpa Song took the old man of the Jiang family to inspect the company, and Song Qingran tidied up his clothes and greeted him.

Old man Jiang is still very satisfied with Song Qingran, his granddaughter was raised lawless by the family, he has seen Song Qingran and Jiang Sheng's relationship, just one thing to one thing, Song Qingran is an excellent junior.

Old Man Jiang was happy: "Qingran, your grandfather mentioned the project in your hand, do you want to see if you want to cooperate with the Jiang family......?"

This is the olive branch handed out by Old Man Jiang.

Song Qingran actually knew that the best advantages would only be brought into play by cooperating with the Jiang family in this project, but, for some reason, he suddenly remembered the north and south, and inexplicably, he politely replied: "Mr. Jiang, the project is still bidding." "

When Grandpa Song heard this, his brows twisted unhappily, but Old Man Jiang was not angry, as if he admired Song Qingran even more: "Okay, good, terrible in the future, with backbone, I like children like Qingran! He added meaningfully to Old Man Song: "I am still very relieved that the Song Group has handed over to Qingran like this." "

Old Man Song didn't respond, but said with a smile: "These little guys have grown up, and we are old...... It's useless when you're old!"