Zhou Chonghan's car stopped not far away, Song Qiaobi pretended not to see it, lowered her head and walked in another direction, just a few steps, a figure in front of her blocked her vision, and when she looked up, it was Zhou Chonghan.

Is this trick screaming?

He was still wearing yesterday's outfit, a black trench coat, a black suit and a white shirt, the shirt was tight on his chest, with even curves, and when he looked up at him, there was a kind of vicissitudes and exhaustion in Qingjun, his eyes were red, and his brows were tightly locked...... He can't stay overnight, right?

Song Qiaobi was shocked by his own thoughts, but then he spoke: "From yesterday to now, I have been following you, waiting for you to ......"

Song Qiaobi's heart trembled, but he pretended to be calm and said, "Why are you waiting for me?" ”

"Talk to you." He also said it lightly, but how much time was spent in the middle, and how he waited in the car for a night, only he knew how hard it was.

"What exactly do you want to talk about?"

"Talk about you and me, talk about Cheng Yiyi......" The last sentence, Zhou Chonghan said a little difficult.

Song Qiaobi snorted coldly: "The affairs of the two of you have nothing to do with me, whether it is a pseudo-brother or sister, a lover, a lover, you and I are no longer husband and wife, we are strangers, you can't explain too much to me...... After speaking, she wanted to turn her head and leave, but her arm was grabbed by Zhou Chonghan: "Song Qiaobi...... I know you don't want to hear me explain, I just want to tell you that a lot of things are not what you think......"

"But does it matter what I think?" Song Qiaobi smiled bitterly and muttered again: "Is it important?" ”

Zhou Chonghan was stunned for a moment, Song Qiaobi got out of his control and stepped back: "Zhou Chonghan, you really don't have to ...... It really doesn't have to be said...... I don't blame you at all, if you want to blame me for this, I am greedy for small and cheap and suffer big losses, I have a virtue with Lao Song, I am addicted to gambling, and I always want to sit and wait for a pie to fall from the sky...... If you really feel that you owe me something, you might as well make up more money for me, I can't think of anything else I care about besides money......"

She also wanted to draw a conclusion overnight, and she also wanted the final comfort after being tired, to put it mildly, she was a realistic woman, a realistic pregnant woman, no matter whether the child in the womb went or stayed, she needed money.

Zhou Chonghan was still standing in place, the wind was together, the black windbreaker was also rolled up, he didn't move, staring at Song Qiaobi, Song Qiaobi also looked at him, gradually moving away, his figure was even more depressed between heaven and earth, Song Qiaobi finally got tired of it, turned around, and walked away.

When Song Qiaobi came back, the man was long gone, she went back with bean curd and egg scones, Xiao Yuan just got up, he was wearing a vest and shorts, hazy eyes, as soon as he saw that she bought breakfast, he opened his arms to hug her, she drilled under his armpit and said: "Hurry up and wash your face and brush your teeth, eat breakfast, take me to the hospital for a check-up......"

Xiao Yuan rubbed his eyes and smiled at the corners of his mouth: "Oh, it's good to have you, I can have breakfast when I wake up, wife, kiss one......"

"Who is your wife? Do you want to make a face! Song Qiao glanced at him, sat down, and cleaned up for breakfast.

Xiao Yuan didn't brush his teeth either, sat opposite Song Qiaobi, picked up an egg scone and took a bite, and grinned again: "How did you sleep last night?" Do you want to miss me? ”

"Think of a ghost."

"Huh?"

"Old Song, that ghost." When Song Qiaobi thought of her father, her heart was still full of blockages, maybe it was a pregnancy reaction, and in an instant, the food was tasteless.

Xiao Yuan didn't see the subtle changes in her, but he didn't want to follow her love, but laughed again: "Hey, guess what, I dreamed of Lao Song last night, and in the dream, we also played with the five of hearts, and he told me in a dream, let me take good care of you, love you, and love you...... Don't do it in the future, you can't bully you, and you must not let others bully you......"

Song Qiaobi knew that he was teasing her, but she still couldn't laugh, pushed the food off the table and got up and said, "I'll go change clothes, you can eat as much as you want, you have to queue up if you go late, and you may not be able to watch it in the morning." ”

Xiao Yuan responded, and then muttered: "Aren't you going to beat the child, what else do you want to see." ”

Song Qiaobi didn't speak, she was also asking herself this question, when she returned to the room to change clothes, she also deliberately looked in the mirror, the belly of more than three months, not obvious, but she could also see the dots, on the B ultrasound map, you can see the baby's head, cheeks, jaw, eyes and ears, and limbs seem to be able to move...... It's already a life.

Song Qiaobi, who had just experienced death, didn't want to face the withering of another life, but for a woman like her who couldn't protect herself, the price to pay for raising a child was too great.

Song Qiaobi sat on the edge of the bed, hung her head, the more she thought about it, the more she felt a dilemma, and she didn't have an idea in her heart for a while, so she couldn't help but sigh.

The knock on the door interrupted her train of thought, it was Xiao Yuan who called her, so she quickly stood up and straightened her clothes and walked out of the door. Outside the door, Xiao Yuan was already dressed neatly, and when he saw her come out, he stepped forward and pulled her into his arms, and patted her on the back gently: "Abi, I know you must be difficult now, but no matter what your choice is, I support you...... If...... Children need a father, I don't mind being that father, I will try to be a good father's ......"

Song Qiaobi also trembled all over his body when he heard this in his arms, Xiao Yuan, who has always been a celibate, how could he be so impulsive?

"Xiao Yuan, have you forgotten that love only for the purpose of marriage is a hooligan?" Song Qiaobi struggled to look at him.

Xiao Yuan smiled slightly: "But I'm not just here to get married, Abi, how do you believe that I really love you?" ”

Song Qiaobi also smiled: "Xiao Yuan, don't talk about love, I don't eat this set of ......"

Xiao Yuan's eyes froze, Song Qiaobi was relieved, and his face turned cold: "Abi, you are cheap!" If you love you, you don't believe it, if you don't love you, you have to make it! ”

"You're cheap! I had so much free before, why didn't you tell me that you love me and you want to marry me, but I got married and had children, and you can do it again? Song Qiaobi was scolded by him, and the softness just now disappeared in an instant, and her apricot eyes immediately widened.

Xiao Yuan was speechless for a while, but his face was angry, as soon as he stretched out his hand to pull Song Qiaobi in front of him, he stretched out his mouth to kiss her, Song Qiaobi was stunned, and the four lips collided, making her dizzy.

Xiao Yuan's kiss was stubborn with a bit of obsession, Song Qiaobi had taught him wild and soft strength, she couldn't resist it, so she simply raised her hand to push his face, she pushed, but Xiao Yuan drilled her air with his other hand, grabbed her waist, and approached her.

Song Qiaobi was closer, but Xiao Yuan lost a step, and if he wanted to get closer to his lips, it would not be so easy, Song Qiaobi hit him in the face, he was not afraid of fighting, he reached out to grab her, and the hands of the two hung in the air, staring at each other angrily, their cheeks flushed, panting, and then they didn't know what was going on, and they laughed in unison.

"You're a psycho!" Song Qiaobi's strength softened when she laughed, Xiao Yuan let her go, Song Qiaobi jumped out, pointed at Xiao Yuan and laughed angrily.

Xiao Yuan also smiled, bent over and smiled: "If I am not sick, it is impossible for me to have anything to do with you here...... Abi, Abi, we are in sympathy! ”

"Who's like you!"

"Abbie, didn't you notice that we were the same kind of people? You are the female version of me, and I am the male version of you, both are the same bad and selfish...... I also like to gamble big, I really don't die! Xiao Yuan sighed and shook his head, he made a bet on Song Qiaobi, why wasn't it a bet? It's just that she is sure that she will eventually come together with him.

Song Qiaobi didn't care at all, and glanced at the clock on the wall: "Oh, let's go quickly, it's almost late!" ”

This is still true, and what is happening in the present is better than a thousand words of the past and the future of speculation.

But it's okay, the inspection is smooth, a qiē is normal, Song Qiaobi thinks that her child is really strong, and she has her indomitable spirit, but this child is also bitter, and she has experienced these first, life and death...... This is the suffering of being born.

After more than a week, Du Qin came to see her and bought a lot of things, as if she wanted to make up for her ruthlessness last time.

"Hey...... Abi, don't you know, since the last time the tracking of Cheng Yiyi was exposed, our company has been targeted by the bureau, and people have been sent everywhere to investigate, to be honest, I'm really tired of dealing with it! Du Qin avoided the important and trivialized, and also alluded to Song Qiaobi bringing her a lot of trouble.

How could Song Qiong Abi not know, so she had to nod and smile: "Hey, everyone is busy, they can understand." ”

"Not really! …… However, I don't understand you and Zhou Chonghan. It's not easy for your mother to rely on her son to help you straighten, why do you want to take the initiative to divorce while you are pregnant! ”

"Hehe, this time and that time, at that time I thought he could always take advantage of my pregnancy to live well with me, now I think about it, I don't know a person really can't live, I have to live a life, I have to live this person's heart, and I can only be desolate when I pull it together." Song Qiaobi sighed, these days, she spent most of her time alone at home, holding the portrait of Lao Song, and thinking about a lot of life problems.

People who have never cried for a long night are not enough to talk about life, Song Qiaobi feels that it is difficult to see the traps and gloom in life if she has never lost her loved ones, but the lost relatives are like light one by one, lighting the way, so that she will not go blindfolded into the abyss.

Du Qin asked again: "Then when are you going to get rid of the child?" ”

Song Qiaobi scratched his head and replied, "Recently, I considered keeping this child. ”

Du Qin's eyes widened as he looked at her: "Are you crazy?" ”

"It's nothing, I still plan to marry Xiao Yuan." Song Qiaobi saw the timing and threw out another thunder, which blew up Du Qin forgot to talk about his little affair, and just wanted to chase this explosive news.

"Abi, I've convinced you! Marrying two men within half a year, marrying one man's child and marrying another man, you can do it! ”

was summed up by Du Qin like this, Song Qiaobi was a little embarrassed: "Cough! I can only say that I was unlucky. ”

"Bad luck? I think it's a turn of peaks and loops, and I can always turn evil into good fortune! ”

"Maybe, I think that when I run out of calculations, things always go in the other direction, it's better to go with the flow, maybe my true love, going around for a long time, turned out to be by my side?"

Du Qin also laughed when he heard this: "Do you still believe in true love?" ”

"Only believe it or not," Song Qiaobi said this, and felt that she seemed to have a trick, but this topic was also grand, and she didn't think about it herself, so she immediately changed the topic: "Don't you have something to tell me?" ”

Du Qin thought that her little thing was not enough to worry about, so it was better not to mention it, so she hid and mixed it up.