(Girls' Literature)

Cong Jiajia felt very satisfied when she thought of the child in her belly, she thought that she would be able to have no desires in the future, she just wanted to live with the child in peace.

The next morning, Cong Jiajia went to work as usual, dealt with some things of the company as usual, and in the morning, found time to go to another property that Cheng Nanwei gave him, this residence is in the central area of the city, the community is the kind of land and every inch of land, and the apartment-style management is very intimate.

Cong Jiajia went up to the sixteenth floor, opened the door of the room, and found that the room was incredibly spacious, the room was covered with dark carpets, fluffy, there was no sound when stepping on it, the heating was very sufficient, and the room was as warm as spring.

She closed the door, walked in slowly, and looked at the house carefully, this house is a multi-story building, more than 200 square meters, upstairs and downstairs are exquisitely decorated, very in line with Cheng Nanwei's usual style, everything here is a boutique, with Cong Jiajia's income, it is probably impossible to afford such a house for a few lifetimes.

Cong Jiajia is very satisfied with this house, but she can't move back with her children for the time being, because looking at the situation in the house, it seems that Cheng Nanwei once lived here, and she can't accept the place where Cheng Nanwei's shadow is, everything here is Cheng Nanwei's, and now she can't stand these things.

In order to avoid thinking more about Cheng Nanwei, Cong Jiajia didn't dare to stay in this house longer, she locked the door and left this expensive house.

Eating when going downstairs, Cong Jiajia thought that Cheng Nanwei was still very kind to himself, and it can be seen through the few properties that Cheng Nanwei gave him, whether it is a luxury villa or a residence in the city, every house is not an ordinary real estate, it is a place that many people can't buy even if they have money, and the decoration is absolutely excellent, Cheng Nanwei gave these things to himself, and he did not deal with them perfunctory and coping.

Cong Jiajia thought about Cheng Nanwei's kindness to herself, and then shook her head again, no matter how good Cheng Nanwei was to herself, she still abandoned herself after all, and Cheng Nanwei did the cruelest thing to herself.

Cong Jiajia left here and went back to the clothing company, in the morning she instructed the finance to sort out the book funds for her, she wanted to go back to calculate the dividends of Xiao Ke and Guan Jingbo, and send out the money as soon as possible, Xiao Ke is still waiting for this money to marry a daughter-in-law.

After Cong Jiajia returned to the company, the finance has calculated the money on the books, according to the situation of clothing sales in the early stage, Xiao Ke and Guan Jingbo have the most dividends, and later the clothing works of several designers have just been sold on the market, and there is no return of sales funds, so there is no need to give dividends to those designers for the time being.

Although the relationship between her and Xiao Ke and Guan Jingbo is very good, but her brother still spends an afternoon to make all kinds of details very clear, so as not to have any unclear misunderstandings in the middle, no matter how good the relationship is, don't easily confuse the public with money, it will only hurt her feelings because of money.

After some careful accounting, Cong Jiajia calculated the two dividends of Xiao Ke and Guan Jingbo, and then handed over the bank cards of Xiao Ke and Guan Jingbo to the financial staff, and asked the financial staff to immediately transfer the money directly to the bank cards of Xiao Ke and Guan Jingbo, and she called Xiao Ke and Guan Jingbo respectively, and said congratulations to them, and then faxed the sales details of the clothes designed by the two of them to the two of them.

After doing all this work, it was dark outside, Cong Jiajia stretched her waist, and then packed up her things and went home, there was still a lot of food left for her that Bai Yanyan made for her yesterday, and she was going to eat those things when she went home today.

When she was about to leave, Xiao Ke called her and said very happily: "Jiajia, the old manager and I are going to invite you to dinner tonight, you must give us this face!" ”

Cong Jiajia naturally understood Xiao Ke and Guan Jingbo's intention of inviting him to dinner, smiled, and said, "You don't have to be so polite, go back to your own house and find your dear people to get together!" ”

"We are going to gather with you our dear ones! I have already informed Qiao Yu, and the old manager also told his daughter-in-law, we must have dinner with you tonight, you must promise us! Xiao Ke said unrelentingly.

Cong Jiajia didn't have anything to do when she wanted to go home by herself, so she simply agreed to go out to eat with Xiao Ke and them, and as soon as she hung up Xiao Ke's phone, Song Chenfei called Cong Jiajia and asked Cong Jiajia what to eat at night?

"I'll go out to dinner with Xiao Ke and Guan Jingbo at night, I'll be full, you don't have to worry about me!" Cong Jiajia said lightly.

Song Chenfei smiled, "Okay, you know that I can rest assured if I take care of myself." ”

Hanging up Song Chenfei's phone, Cong Jiajia let out a soft sigh, now she really doesn't know how to deal with the relationship between herself and Song Chenfei.

After a while, Xiao Ke drove over to pick up Cong Jiajia to eat, Cong Jiajia smiled and said, "It's good if you call me and tell me where to eat, you don't have to come to pick me up, you should pick up Qiao Yu!" ”

"How can that be? You're in a special situation, and you have to enjoy some special treatment! Xiao Ke grinned and said, "It was Qiao Yu who ordered me to pick you up, and she took a taxi to the restaurant where she ate." ”

Cong Jiajia's heart warmed, grateful for Qiao Yu's thoughtfulness, but her mouth did not bypass Xiao Ke, "I knew you didn't have such a good heart, a guy who values color and light friends!" ”

Xiao Ke smiled, didn't argue with Cong Jiajia, and drove Cong Jiajia to the restaurant.

When they arrived, Qiao Yu had already arrived, Guan Jingbo's family had not yet arrived, Qiao Yu, who was thoughtful and careful, had already turned on the heating in the room, arranged the cups and plates according to the number of people, and ordered hot milk and juice for Cong Jiajia and Guan Jingbo's children.

"Qiao Yu, congratulations!" Cong Jiajia hadn't seen Qiao Yu for many days, and as soon as she entered the door of the private room, she hugged Qiao Yu warmly.

"Jiajia, congratulations to you too!" Qiao Yu said to Cong Jiajia in a low voice, hugging Cong Jiajia was very light, Qiao Yu did not ask Cong Jiajia's father who the child was, after hugging Cong Jiajia, he let Cong Jiajia sit on the chair, and Qiao Yu took care of Cong Jiajia intimately.

Cong Jiajia inquired about some of Qiao Yu's wedding preparations, if there was anything she needed help with, Qiao Yu smiled and shook her head, "You are delicate and expensive now, how dare I work for you!" And the two of us are also preparing for this wedding, we have to go abroad to find a beautiful place to travel, and then find a quiet ** church to hold the wedding, after returning to China, invite relatives and friends to have a meal, everyone is lively together, and the wedding is completed. ”

"That's fine, marriage is a matter of two people, there's no need to make a big fuss!" Cong Jiajia nodded approvingly, and couldn't help but think of Qiao Yu's first wedding, when Qiao Yu married a handsome French guy, the wedding was held very grandly, Qiao Yu must have been touched by the first wedding, so this time she decided to keep everything simple.

While they were talking, Guan Jingbo's family arrived, Cong Jiajia and Qiao Yu both walked over to talk to Guan Jingbo's wife, and went to tease Guan Jingbo's children.

Guan Jingbo and his wife are not people who talk much, they have already learned about Cong Jiajia's pregnancy from Xiao Ke, but no one asked anything, nor did they show anything unusual, everyone tacitly took care of Cong Jiajia, and when ordering food, they all picked Cong Jiajia's food and ordered, no one smoked, no one drank, just sat and ate and chatted.

At the dinner table, Xiao Ke and Guan Jingbo both expressed their gratitude to Cong Jiajia, Cong Jiajia was polite to them, and the atmosphere of eating and chatting together was very harmonious.

After eating, Guan Jingbo took his wife and children home, and Xiao Ke drove Cong Jiajia home first, and then sent Qiao Yu back.

Cong Jiajia got out of Xiao Ke's car, Xiao Ke drove Qiao Yu away, and couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration in his heart, Xiao Ke and Guan Jingbo both guarded their respective women and children, and worked hard for the happiness of their families, every woman was accompanied and cared for by a man, and she was the only one who was alone.

No matter how much wind and rain there will be in the future, no matter how many difficulties and ups and downs there will be in the future, she will have to face it alone.

These days, Cong Jiajia has been immersed in the surprise of pregnancy, and almost completely forgot Cheng Nanwei, but the warm scene around her today made her seem to suddenly wake up, and the deepest scar in her heart seemed to be pried open violently, and it was drenched in blood.

Cong Jiajia's heart was gloomy, and she walked back home with heavy steps, today she was a little stimulated, and she was not in such a cheerful mood as before, so she took a shower and lay on the bed.

In the dark, Cong Jiajia stared at the ceiling, thinking about what would happen to Cheng Nanwei if he knew about his pregnancy? If Cheng Nanwei had known that he was pregnant before he disappeared, would Cheng Nanwei still abandon himself? Will Cheng Nanwei like this child? Will he, like other men, throw himself a lot of money and tell him to take the child away......

Thinking of this, Cong Jiajia shuddered, she didn't dare to think about these sad and disappointing things anymore, turned over, began to think about other things, and slowly thought of her luxury villa that was ready to be sold, that villa could be sold for fifty or sixty million, and she was about to become a multimillionaire.

After she has money, she can eat whatever she wants, wear whatever she wants, play wherever she wants, and have any kind of little fresh meat boyfriend she wants, what else is she sad and frustrated!

Thinking of a better life in the future, Cong Jiajia slowly fell asleep.

Because she slept too late at night, Cong Jiajia got up a little late the next morning, after washing, it was almost nine o'clock, she wanted to skip breakfast first, and when she changed her clothes and was about to go out, the doorbell suddenly rang.