When He Shuyun received a call from the nanny, she was shocked into a cold sweat, she didn't care about her image, and left halfway, but she met the big boss and Song Qingge in the parking lot at the entrance of the Galaxy Opera House, her eyes fell on the two with hostility and sharpness, although she was angry, she restrained her emotions because of her scruples about her identity, and turned to leave.

Song Qingge was obviously shocked by her gaze, and was about to withdraw his hand from his hand, but unexpectedly, the big boss held it tighter. Watching He Shuyun drive away, Song Qingge finally broke free of his hand.

Outside the Galaxy Theatre on Christmas Eve, it is even more lively than last night, with all kinds of Christmas items on display, creating a festive atmosphere.

A few minutes ago, she was still immersed in the joy of the successful completion of the performance, immersed in his gentle gaze, and at this moment, seeing He Shuyun, she thought of Gu Xinlei, and instantly sobered up like an initiation. If she can ignore all the bad things he has done to her like a turtle, Gu Xinlei is like a thorn, between them, and she can't ignore it completely.

She is just his ex-wife, and Gu Xinlei is still pregnant with his child. Suddenly, she felt like a needle in her back, so ironic!

Discovering her abnormality, the big boss reached out and grabbed her shoulder, but she jumped away quickly like a frightened bird, and there was a big distance between her and him. Her estrangement made him frown, and when he was about to speak, he saw her turn to him and say, "I still have to attend a press conference and dinner......" She spread her hands slightly, "So, I can't go with you." ”

"The press conference and the dinner were held at the hotel. Discovering her strangeness, the big boss retorted to the excuse she made in a hurry.

Song Qingge's eyes were a little floating, his hands behind his back, and he slowly stepped back, "It's better for me or Miss Huang to go back together." With that, he turned around and strode away.

The big boss frowned, "Light song!"

Hearing his voice, Song Qingge retracted slightly, afraid that he would follow, and after walking a few steps, he trotted away.

Seeing that she couldn't wait to leave his side, soon, her figure disappeared behind the gate of the opera house, and the big boss pursed his lips, feeling extremely unhappy. A moment ago, they were fine, but now they ......

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When He Shuyun rushed to the 300 Hospital, she saw Gu Yongchun's car, did he also arrive? She didn't care too much, she immediately strode in, and met Jiang Chen at the elevator entrance, she asked urgently: "Where is Yongchun?"

"Outside the operating room on the fifth floor. Jiang Chen said.

"How's Mama?" He Shuyun asked again.

Jiang Chen shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

When He Shuyun came to the fifth floor, he saw Gu Yongchun standing in the corridor outside the operating room with his hands in his hands, looking solemn. And Gu Xinlei stood in the corner, like a child who had done something wrong, she didn't dare to make a sound, and when she saw He Shuyun, she immediately cried, "Mom." ”

Gu Yongchun turned around and swept his gaze over He Shuyun.

He was wearing glasses, He Shuyun couldn't see his eyes clearly, but he felt nervous inexplicably, and his heart was tense, she asked, "Yongchun, how is Mama?"

"I don't know yet. ”

His cold words made He Shuyun slightly startled, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Gu Xinlei walked over and quietly looked at her father's back, not daring to cry, but her tears fell straight down.

"What are you crying about?" He Shuyun lowered his voice and took out a tissue from his bag and gave it to her in displeasure.

"I didn't mean to," Gu Xinlei's long-suppressed cry finally couldn't stop, and she defended in a panic: "It was Mama who pushed me first, and I pushed her ......"

"Shut up!" Gu Yongchun reprimanded. He knew that Gu Xinlei had always been afraid of him, and he had also reflected on this, and tried to get close to her, but helplessly, he couldn't find any closeness in her, and even, when he saw her, he couldn't have any sense of closeness in his heart. The only thing is disgust.

Gu Xinlei's eyes were full of tears, but she didn't dare to cry.

He Shuyun frowned, on one side was her husband who was suppressing her anger, and on the other side was her crying daughter, she was even more irritable. I was very distressed by my daughter's pig brain, and I felt a little disgusted when I saw her crying.

Before, the nanny called, but she only said that the grandmother had fallen down the stairs, but she didn't say what the reason was, but now the daughter doesn't confess herself...... This is clearly not able to see the situation clearly, oh my God, how did she raise such an idiot! She thought of the scene at the gate of the opera house just now, Gu Fengcheng and Song Qingge's fingers were interlocked, she sighed slightly in her heart, Gu Xinlei is a pig brain, no wonder Gu Fengcheng can't look down on it.

Seeing that her daughter had been holding back and didn't dare to cry out of her uncomfortable appearance, He Shuyun frowned, ignored her, walked to Gu Yongchun's side, and said gently, "Yongchun, do you want to call the eldest brother and say something?"

Gu Yongchun's eyes have been on the door of the operating room, the eldest brother works in a coastal province, the second brother moved to Hong Kong early, and the younger sister Gu Ruoqiu is in the capital, but there is a three-year-old child at home...... "I'll talk about it after the operation." ”

He Shuyun stopped talking, looking at his crying daughter next to him, and his heart was slightly stuffy.

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The press conference after the concert was just a formality, and the organizers had already prepared a press release for them.

Then the celebration banquet is the point. Although Song Qingge was a little surprised at the concert, the real protagonist of the celebration banquet was Adele, who accepted the praise and popularity from everyone, and for a while, she was in high spirits.

Song Qingge sat in the corner, his fingers rubbing the wine glass, slightly distracted.

"Hi, Miss Song. Jem walked over and sat across from her, glass in hand.

She came back to her senses and smiled politely at him.

"What about you, sir?" asked Jem.

She was slightly stunned, and then said, "He has something, so he will go first." Her fingers continued to rub the cup, thinking of the big boss, her eyebrows were gloomy, at first, she was still worried, afraid that he would wait for her in the hotel, and she didn't see him, she should have been relaxed, but she was a little lost in her heart.

Jem said, "Your husband is very handsome. ”

Song Qingge pursed her lips and smiled, "Thank you." ”

When Jem was chatting with her with a match, Huang Shuhui came over and asked, "Before the Spring Festival, there is a concert in City A, I wonder if Miss Song is interested in participating?" ”

Song Qingge was slightly surprised, she didn't expect that she would receive a job so soon, so she naturally agreed immediately. Thinking that there would be income soon, her mood instantly became happy, chatted with Huang Shuhui and Jem for a while, drank some wine, and before the celebration banquet was over, she left the banquet scene with full of exhaustion and a little drunk.

After getting out of the elevator, she looked down in her bag while walking and rummaged for the room card, I don't know if she was a little drunk, she was dizzy, and finally turned out the room card, but the bag accidentally fell off, and the contents spilled all over the ground.

She was slightly annoyed, squatted down and began to pick, pick and choose, a pair of shoes appeared in her sight, the shiny upper, and the straight trousers, a little familiar, she raised her head, the light on the top of the corridor shot down, the person was carrying the light, she squinted slightly, is he? he, hallucination again. She laughed at herself, then lowered her head again, picking up something on the ground.

Suddenly, the light and shadow fell, and the man leaned over, put his hands on her arms, and scooped her up with little effort.

Suddenly being scooped up, she was a little dizzy, her good-looking eyes narrowed, and she struggled: "What are you doing?"

"Drinking again?" the big boss frowned.

Although Song Qingge was a little drunk, she didn't drink too much, and her consciousness was quite clear, she smelled the tobacco smell in his lips, tilted her head slightly, and said: "I want you to take care of it." ”

Seeing that her delicate face was a little lazy, her eyes were full of autumn water, and her lips were as red and seductive as petals, the big boss tightened his throat, moved his hands from her shoulders to his waist, whispered close to her ear, and said, "Don't let me care, who do you want to care?"

Song Qingge struggled a few times, and found that it was useless, so he raised his head, stared at him with his eyes, "Let go!" and then warned with a little drunkenness: "You'd better stay away from me." ”