Chapter 44: Children are trump cards

She held a stack of photos in her hand, as if she had been greatly wronged.

"Ye, tell me, what's going on?"

Xu Xianrou spread out the photos in front of Bei Mingye in turn, her eyes were red, and she obviously cried.

Bei Mingye glanced at the photo coldly, and his handsome face was covered with a layer of frost.

"You go down first!"

The man waved his hand and quietly ordered the secretary and assistant, and the natural kingly spirit was fascinating.

Only Bei Mingye and Xu Qianrou were left in the office, and the large space seemed very quiet, and only Xu Qianrou's aggrieved sobs could be heard.

Bei Mingye picked up the photo and swept it over one by one with cold eyes, as if he was approving some important document, with a cold and serious expression.

In the photo, from the time he took Li Luowei into a department store to buy clothes, to the two of them going in and out of a high-end hotel, there was not a single one, and the whole process was recorded, and some of the pictures were extremely ambiguous, which made people not think about it!

"You're looking for someone to follow me?"

The man's arrogant and cold eyes were like sharp blades that were coldly projected towards him, ruthless and decisive.

Xu Qianrou was shocked, and hurriedly put on a trademark innocent expression, shaking her head again and again.

"No, it's not, I'm ...... I don't know what's going on, but as soon as I arrived at the studio today, I received this!"

She looked at Bei Mingye with teary eyes, and said pitifully.

Most of the time, she was afraid of Bei Mingye.

Men are born with a cold and arrogant temperament that is both fascinating and frightening.

It's like a ticking time bomb, you never know when he's going to explode and when it's going to break you to pieces!

Xu Qianrou originally wanted to use this photo to test her weight in the hearts of men, but she lifted a stone and shot herself in the foot, but she couldn't explain it clearly.

Alas, she really hated herself and couldn't hold her breath!

"Ye, you believe me, how can I send someone to follow you, I...... Woo, I'm pregnant with your baby, I love you, I've always believed in you, how can you ......"

Xu Qianrou frowned, holding her stomach decently, with a painful expression.

At any time, as long as the trump card of 'child' is played, Beimingye is determined to be soft-hearted.

Although this man is indifferent and indifferent, he especially likes children, and he also likes to raise some cats and dogs, in fact, there is a softness in his heart, and it is also this softness that makes Xu Qianrou love him crazy.

Sure enough, Bei Mingye, who was still chilling one second, compromised the next second.

"What's wrong, come and sit down, don't be angry, don't be angry, it's me who is bad, I have a bad attitude towards you!"

He nervously pulled Xu Qianrou to sit down, stroked her lower abdomen, and kept apologizing.

Arrogant and arrogant like him, he almost never apologizes, but at the moment he is afraid of hurting the fetus, and would rather bow his head.

"Drink some water, don't be angry, I'm just asking. ”

He fed Xu Qianrou some water, and his heart was full of self-blame.

Yes, Delicate and his childhood sweetheart, when he was a child, he would cry for two or three days if he accidentally stepped on a bug, how could such a kind and simple woman do such a scheming thing?

He's so busy that his brain is confused!

Xu Qianrou's eyebrows eased slightly, and she continued to sobble and choke: "I know, Ye, I believe in you, I have always believed in you, but I am so afraid, my mother told me, she said that Xiaowei is the woman who made you obsessed back then, I ......"

She choked up and said, "Now that the photos have been taken, how can you tell me not to be afraid?"

"Don't be cranky!"

Bei Mingye squatted down, took Xu Qianrou's hand, looked at her lower abdomen, and said, "You are my fiancée, the mother of my children, no one can replace this!"

"However, these photos ......"

"Seeing is not necessarily believing, delicate, believe me, it won't be long before I let you watch a good show!"

His eyes became cold and dangerous, as if he was thinking about something, and then said, "You will naturally understand me when the time comes!"

Xu Qianrou wiped her tears, hugged Bei Mingye's neck, and said pitifully: "Ye, I love you, I have always loved you since I was a child, so I believe in you!"

The woman's eager confession did not make Bei Mingye feel moved, at most she was moved.

He patted Xu Qianrou's back and said, "Okay, good! Now you can raise the baby with peace of mind, and when I am busy for a while, we will get married!"

The man's words made Xu Qianrou overjoyed, so naturally she didn't entangle anymore, and left the building happily.

In the empty and atmospheric president's office, Bei Mingye crossed his arms and stood expressionlessly in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window.

The man looked out the window at the gray sky with a cold gaze, and no one knew what was going on in his heart at the moment......

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Xu Qianrou opened a studio by herself to pass the time, she is the daughter of a high-ranking official, she has had no worries about food and clothing since she was a child, and she just wants to make herself appear intellectual.

In fact, she is indeed very talented.

If she hadn't loved Bei Mingye too much, if she hadn't embarked on that path in the first place, maybe she would have been an artist by now!

Oh, that's a pity......

Love will make or break a person.

In order to prevent her beloved man from marrying another woman, she had thrown away all the kindness and innocence in her body.

Now, beneath her beautiful and glamorous appearance, her soul has long since rotted and stinked!

With her hair high and her neck fair and slender, she was as proud as a white swan.

Spread out the canvas, adjust the color palette, and concentrate on painting, as if a devout believer were trying to be redeemed in this way.

Meimu stared at the canvas, completely oblivious to the approach of the man behind her.

The cold blade pressed against the white neck, and the hoarse voice was like that of the devil.

"Miss Xu, the photos are quite wonderful, right?!"

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ps: Lalala, Han paper, sister paper have all looked at it, today is the weekend, there will be a happy addition