165. Ask yourself, doesn't she care at all now (4000)
Xia Fanjin lowered his face coldly, and interrupted him in a deep voice, "I don't need you to judge my affairs. โ
"I ......" Xiao Qian's language stopped, he wanted to say 'I am for your good', but he found that even with this kind of words, he didn't even have the courage and excuse to convince himself to say it.
It was he who had made her this far.
"If something happens, protect yourself." Now that she's got it done, the only thing he can do is say it to her.
"I don't need you to remind you."
Xiao Qian's gaze lowered and landed on her still very flat lower abdomen, as if she had thought of something, and her eyes were gloomy for a moment.
"I wish you could keep it." The coolness is similar to the cold wind tonight, and the forest is gloomy.
Xia Fanjin was startled, instinctively, and reached out to cover his lower abdomen.
"When will it be your turn for my child Xiao Dashao to care?" Suddenly, Tang Yong's voice came from behind him.
As soon as Xia Fanjin looked up, he saw Tang Yong coming slowly from behind Xiao Qian's shoulder, he was not far away, standing with a long body, with a cold expression on his angular face, and his eyes were also cold and calm.
He just stood like this, one hand was holding the bag, the other hanging by his side, his eyes fell on her, but as if he had stretched out his hands to her, she turned sideways and bypassed Xiao Qian, and eagerly walked to his side.
Tang Yong clenched the hand that she had stretched out slightly towards him before she approached, clenched it in her hand, and found that she was holding it tighter than herself.
Xiao Qian looked at the clasped hands, and felt like he had been slapped in the face.
A burning pain burned in his face.
A smile continued between his lips, "It seems that I have a lot of trouble." โ
He turned his head and walked upstairs without looking back.
Tang Yong watched Xia Fanjin staring at the bottom corner of the stairs, his eyes a little distracted.
He squeezed her soft soft worriedly, "What's wrong?" โ
Xia Fanjin looked up at him when he heard the sound, this angle just happened to pass through his entire side face from his chin, and the cold and hard lines flickered in the dim light.
Her eyes suddenly warmed, Xiao Qian's words just now were not without effect on her, why did he think that her child could not be born, no matter what he knew, from what speculation, the child was the flesh and blood in her belly, and she would feel angry and unbearable when someone predicted their life in a language similar to a curse.
"He just said that our baby may not be born." Xia Fanjin gritted her teeth and stared at him with burning eyes, as if waiting for him to give her a sure answer - they would be fine.
And he hugged her the next second, "It's going to be fine, don't worry." โ
That's it, his words can make her put aside all doubts, which can probably be called the desire of her heart.
Back in his seat, Xia Fanjin was obviously not as tall as just now, and after eating a few bites of noodles, he began to drink juice without a sip.
Some of Xiao Qian's words made her think of it but it was extended, and the questions that she had been hiding in her heart came out of her heart, and it seemed that she could ask out of her mouth uncontrollably at all times-
When she was asked to marry him, apart from the indecent photos that were taken, what was the other reason?
She didn't think it was important before, so she didn't dig deeper.
But now, ask yourself, can she say she doesn't care at all right now?
She had already thought of this question unconsciously, and this was something she had thought about inexplicably in the past few days. Ran into Xiao Qian
Perhaps it is because the law of development of things always revolves around a circle, and when it reaches a certain level, it will instinctively choose to return to zero and return to the original point to think about the problem.
This is the same as people who will look back on the past in their twilight years.
Tang Yong ate slowly, and when he saw her pursing his lips, he reached out and pulled out the glass containing the juice from her hand, "Eat more, don't you say you're hungry?" โ
Xia Fanjin nodded, and it took a long time for her to raise her head, "On the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, we were photographed, do you know who did it?" โ
The movement in Tang Yong's hand continued, and he glanced at her, "Why did you suddenly ask this?" โ
"Because I suddenly remembered."
Tang Yong, "He won't take it out." โ
His words sounded like a reassuring pill to Xia Fanjin, and he believed unconditionally, "So you always know who it is?" โ
"Hmm," Tang Yong glanced at the noodles in her bowl, "hurry up and eat." โ
When I returned to Silver Beach after eating, it was already ten o'clock at night.
Xia Fanjin was hungry and sleepy quickly, so she took a bath in a hurry and slept on the bed, and later, it seemed that the things she was bothered about were melted into foam and lost by Tang Yong's kiss.
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It was close to twelve o'clock at night, Song Yao sat on the bed in the bedroom, holding a mobile phone in her hand, the screen in her hand was on, her slender fingertips slid across the screen, and a photo on it made her crazy!
In the photo, Qiao Ying and Tang Jin were sitting on the window seat in the cafรฉ, Qiao Ying had a cold face, but Tang Jin had a smile on his face.
What a nostalgic afternoon tea!
Her people in the company said that Tang Yong was in the limelight, and if the company really fell into the hands of Tang Yong, what would she and her son do? In the past two years, Tang Jin has become less and less concerned about their mother and son, and he has to worry about his future, not to mention ...... He also fell, so what should I do?
For so many years, she has not worked, and she is used to the life of Mrs. Kuo, if she is allowed to go out to do a job of thousands of yuan a month, and even the money for a bag is not enough, how will she live?
The only shrewd thing about Song Yao is that she can see her current situation clearly, so as to pave the way for the future.
Suddenly, there was a noise in the living room, and she heard the butler call 'sir'.
She sat up from the bed suddenly, put on her slippers, opened the door and looked down the corridor to the second floor, where the housekeeper was helping Tang Jin, who was crooked and falling, and Tang Jin, who couldn't walk, walked towards the stairs.
Song Yao stood in the carpeted corridor, the chill of the floor breaking through the carpet and reaching the bottom of her heart. She clenched her fingers, and another nameless rage went on a rampage, alternating hot and cold, making her organs seem to tremble.
I only met my ex-wife in the afternoon, and I went to get drunk in the evening, what an amorous idiot!
She paused for less than a minute, then turned and headed into the bedroom.
With a 'bang', the door was closed, and at the same time, it also alarmed the beloved downstairs.
The butler glanced upstairs, "Sir......"
"Hmph," Tang Jin snorted heavily, "What does she do as a mother-in-law?" It's annoying to watch. โ
"And where are you resting?"
Don't think about it, Song Yao must have locked the bedroom door.
"Let's go to the study first."
"Okay."
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When this qiฤ calmed down, Tang Duanfan, who came downstairs to look for milk, stretched out a small head from behind the refrigerator, black grape-like glasses, stared at the corridor, and only after confirming that there was no one before tiptoeing back to his room.
Today his mother fell to death his little hamster, and he still remembers what she said when she looked at him fiercely with her eyes hanging down: "Your father is going to be gone, you don't study hard, and you are still in the mood to raise squirrels!" โ
But he felt that his father did not bring him as much happiness as the hamster gave him. Moreover, the parents divorced when the big fat head in the class was one year old, and he had no impression of his father at all, and he lived almost the same life as the big fat head.
The number of times he saw his father in a month was always counted on his fingers, and the number of times they talked seemed to be even less.
So, what is the difference between having and not being?
After a lot of crying, he still misses his hamster.
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Song Yao sat on the bed and waited for a long time, still as usual, after the door of the study was closed, there was no movement.
This has long been taken for granted, but today, it has been given another meaning: Tang Jin is hiding from her! Because I did something wrong, because I was tired of her, I avoided her!
The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, she walked to the door of the study in her slippers, knocked on the door, and her sharp voice pierced the silent villa, "Tang Jin, you come out!" โ
"Bang bang bang!"
She was not afraid of alarming the nanny and children at home, so she just knocked on the door and shouted.
The door opened, and Tang Jin came out with an angry face, "What are you crazy about in the middle of the night?!" โ
"I want to ask you, what kind of moths do you go to the study without sleeping in the master bedroom?" Song Yaojiao's beautiful face became hideous because of anger.
"Neurotic! I don't care about you! I can't stay any longer. Tang Jin was disturbed, so he left without looking back, did not go back to the study, did not go to the guest bedroom, but asked the driver to prepare the car, and left the villa directly.
Song Yao stood outside the door of the study, her chest rose and fell violently, she turned her head, but saw the half-hidden study, the light was not bright, only the retro lamp on the desk, the computer was placed on the side, and the screen was on.
Her eyes lit up.
Tang Jin's computer was set with a password, she never opened it, he was in a hurry this time, and he forgot to turn off the computer......
Song Yao looked around and found that no one had walked in, so she closed the door of the study with her backhand.
She walked over to the desk and sat down, and sure enough, the computer was on.
Tang Jin, since you have already given birth to the heart of ignoring our mother and son, then I naturally have to plan for myself!
Her fingers touched the mouse, some of them restricted the permission to access wรจn, and she had to enter the password, she could only abandon the second, and was stunned when she clicked on a text folder, there were dozens of pictures in it, at first glance she hadn't seen it clearly, this took a closer look......
Eyes widen instantly!
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The next morning, it wasn't too late when Xia Fanjin woke up, and Tang Yong had just finished washing.
Yesterday, the two had a heated discussion on how to go to the company, Tang Yong's opinion was sent by him, and Xia Fanjin's opinion was to drive by himself.
In the end, after careful consideration, a compromise method was adopted, taking Tang Yong's car to the company, and then taking Wen Lisha's car to the crew.
Wen Lisha called her yesterday, saying that she would follow her every step when she returned to the crew.
also said that this was Jing Xiao's arrangement.
She is naturally very happy to have someone around to take care of her, but she is afraid of delaying her other work.
Wen Lisha's original words were: "Don't worry, the rest of the artists in my hands, Jing Xiao let me transfer them to other agents." โ
As for why Jing Xiao arranged it like this, except for some people to say hello, Jing Xiao knew it openly and secretly, so it was natural.
When Xia Fanjin talked to Tang Yong, he was still a little weak-hearted, and said angrily: "Are we doing this as special?" What should I do if I am gossiped about? โ
"It's already special, what are you afraid of using your own resources?" Tang Yong said it as a matter of course, "If anyone has the ability to make a special thing, I won't say anything." โ
"Of course, that's your ......"
"What did you say?"
Xia Fanjin drank porridge with a relaxed face, and replied glutinously: "It's nothing." โ
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Xia Fanjin got off at a relatively unobtrusive corner next to the company.
Tang Yong straightened the steering wheel and said, "Call me in the afternoon, I'll pick you up." โ
"Okay." Xia Fanjin unbuckled his seat belt.
Before getting out of the car, Tang Yong suddenly took her hand again, and raised his eyebrows, "Don't you mean it?" โ
"......" Xia Fanjin blinked his eyes twice, "There are so many people ......"
Tang Yong didn't say a word, he directly pressed the person to his chest, grabbed her lips fiercely, and let go after a few struggles, Xia Fanjin's lips were a little swollen.
Covering his red and swollen lips, Xia Fanjin glanced at him, "Can you restrain yourself in broad daylight?" โ
"I can't." Still so disapproving, with a cold appearance, Xia Fanjin, who had done something bad by him, laughed, and scolded in his heart: Stuffy horse flea.
When she arrived at the company, Wen Lisha was sitting in the lounge on the first floor waiting for her.
Seeing someone coming, she also got up, and at the same time, held a multi-layer insulated lunch box in her hand.
"For me?" Xia Fanjin smiled.
"It's for a certain pig, in order to raise you to be fat and sell for money." Wen Lisha said with a snort.
Xia Fanjin's mouth was deflated, but he still hugged her arm and said, "Mother, thank you for my son, I will give you one in the future." โ
Wen Lisha's eyes immediately widened, "What you said! I've heard it all! โ
"......" seems to be like the water of the Yangtze River, and there is no turning back.
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When he arrived on the set, Xia Fanjin frequently asked for leave, which has caused dissatisfaction among a few people, and of course Jin Qiang took the lead.
Seeing Wen Lisha following Xia Fanjin, she didn't dare to be more rampant, just sarcastically said a few words, but was startled by Shang Zhi's sudden shout.
"Jin Qiang, if you have time to practice rolling your eyes there, will you die if you have a good fight with Qi Youxin?"
Jin Qiang, "Director ......"
Shang Zhi had already turned his head, his eyes fell on Xia Fanjin, and there was a moment of hesitation in his eyes.
He moved his throat, but he didn't say anything, and after resting for two days, Xia Fanjin's own role was about to catch up, so he immediately went to the dressing room to change his clothes.
When he came out, he was about to pass through the threshold of the ancient palace gate, and Xia Fanjin lowered his head and tossed his belt.
She was a bit obsessive-compulsive, her belt wasn't tied right and she felt uncomfortable.
When he was arranging his belt, he forgot to look at the road, and when he crossed the threshold, he did not raise his feet, and when he mentioned the edge of the threshold, he leaned forward sharply.
Wen Lisha was still tidying up her things in the dressing room at this time, there was no one else around, her body was weightless, she couldn't find a support point, she could only instinctively cover her stomach.
In addition to panic, there is fear in the mind.
Suddenly, a force behind her tugged on her wrist and pulled her back, and her low and raised voice was still angry, "Why don't you walk well when you're pregnant?" โ
[I really wrote until half past six, all night...... Four thousand, so helpless, I started to pull the plot, and the speed was lacking. Plus my stomach is uncomfortable, and I am about to collapse at night, and the promised six thousand is still two thousand, sorry. ใ
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