Chapter 175: Shen Song's Daily

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"Song Xiaonian, bring me a big bath towel." Shen Yan's voice interrupted Song Yuannian's thoughts.

"Here we are, Yan'er."

Song Yuannian was lying on the bed with Shen Yan in his arms, Shen Yan had always been sleepy after she was pregnant, and after a while, Song Yuannian heard Shen Yan's faint snoring. Song Yuannian gently squeezed the hand in his palm, and he didn't let go of it in his life.

In the early morning, the rays of sunlight poured into the window screen, and the hands of the two people who were sleeping in each other were still clasped tightly.

As soon as Song Yuannian wanted to get up and go to make breakfast for Shen Yan, Shen Yan opened his eyes as soon as he moved. Song Yuannian looked at Shen Yan's hazy appearance before waking up in the morning, and couldn't help but put his mouth over.

Shen Yan took out a hand to block in front of Song Yuannian, covering the mouth he just wanted to kiss.

"Flash aside, you didn't brush your teeth." There was undisguised disgust in Shen Yan's tone, pushing Song Yuannian's head aside.

"Yan'er, you actually dislike me, who works tirelessly to make breakfast for you every morning, and takes you to the bath every evening, every day..."

Before Song Yuannian's words fell, he was kicked under the bed by Shen Yan, "You get out of the way for me, don't make this sour tone." ”

She couldn't stand it most of all when he pretended to be pitiful. After all these days together, she still doesn't know who he is? The whole pretending to be a pig eats a tiger. However, his coquettish and cunning appearance is sometimes quite cute.

Song Yuannian stood up and rubbed his buttocks, "Then what do you want to eat, you wash up first, and I'll cook for you." ”

Shen Yan looked up at her watch, "Forget it, go out to eat." ”

The two had a simple breakfast, and after Song Yuannian sent Shen Yan to the company, he went to 'Sea Eagle'.

It's been another morning of the meeting, Shen Yan has always felt tired easily recently, at noon Song Yuannian brought lunch, and after the two of them solved it in the office, Shen Yan drove Song Xiaonian's classmates away.

"Knock" knock sounded on the door, and Xiaoqin showed her head, "Sister Yanzi, the young lady outside came to you and asked you to design her clothes yourself, saying that you had promised her last night." ”

Shen Yan realized that it was surnamed Gong, and she couldn't help but have a headache, she was already busy enough, and she had to take a break to deal with this kind of boring person. I thought it was just a scene, but I didn't expect Gong Rongrong to really come to the door and come today.

Did she say yes? "Let her in." Shen Yan said lightly.

"Boss, are you sure? I think she..."Xiao Yan looked at the other party as if he was not good.

"It's okay, you don't have to worry, let her in." Shen Yan held a 4B charcoal pen in her hand and stopped, watched Gong Rongrong walk in, and put down the pencil in her hand, "Miss Gong, you really can't wait." ”

"Of course, Sister Yanzi promised to design my clothes personally, how could I miss such an opportunity?" Gong Rongrong made a little expression that he thought was cute.

"Xiaoqin, you take this young lady to measure the size." Shen Yan held back her nausea. MD, between pretending to be cute and naturally cute, there is a galaxy across it. Her baby is invincible.

"Sister Yanzi, didn't you promise to measure me personally?" Gong Rongrong sat on the sofa and looked at Shen Yan with beautiful eyebrows.

"Why don't I remember that I agreed, didn't Song Yuannian say it very clearly yesterday? It's Miss Gong's own bad memory. ”

"Miss Gong, please come here. You can also see that our boss is busy. Xiao Yan spoke at the right time, opened the door in front of Gong Rongrong, and looked like sweeping the unknown person out of the house for Shen Yan.

Gong Rongrong, who was sitting on the side, didn't even look at Xiao Yan, and continued to look at Shen Yan and said, "Sister Yanzi, is this your hospitality?" If you're like this, how can there still be customers coming to your door? Gong Rongrong covered his mouth and chuckled.

"Xiao Yan, go out first, I'm calling you for something." Xiao Yan heard the boss's instructions, turned around and led the door.

"Miss Gong, if there is anything, you can just say it straight to the point, you don't have to hide it."

"Sister Yanzi is also refreshing, then I won't say secret words, you also saw it at the Song family's dinner last night, and the Song family's parents don't like you." Gong Rongrong stroked the nails he had just made, and the sequins sparkled.

Shen Yan continued to turn the pencil in her hand, "But what is the matter with Miss Gong?" ”

Gong Rongrong was directly choked by Shen Yan, "Of course it has something to do with me, I like Brother Yuannian, his parents like me, not you." ”

Shen Yan hooked the corners of her mouth, "Miss Gong is really funny, his parents like you, and Song Xiaonian doesn't like you." And even if his parents like you, it's their business, what does it have to do with me and Song Xiaonian? ”

"You!" Gong Rongrong was a little angry, he didn't expect this woman to be so easy to deal with, and Gong Rongrong was not a person who retreated.

"Miss Shen, you are just the person in charge of a small clothing company now, I don't think you will be so easily satisfied." Gong Rongrong grasped Shen Yan's character of valuing her career.

"If you leave my brother in the first year, I have friends in the United States, who are among the best masters in the international design field, and I can introduce you to know and cooperate."

Shen Yan nodded and got up, not wanting to maintain a superficial amiability any longer, "Sounds quite tempting. Confused, but I'm not interested. She Shen Yan hopes that her baby can be liked by her grandparents, but she is not a person who will make herself compromised.

Before Gong Rongrong could react to what was happening, she had been thrown out of the 'fashion' gate. How dare that man's wife throw her like a thing?

Gong Rongrong came back to his senses and died of shame. She hurriedly got up from the ground and got into her car. Gong Rongrong's face swelled into the color of pig liver, and he took out his mobile phone in anger and broadcast a number.

"Hey, did you find out what I asked you to check?"

"I just found out, this woman's background is not simple." The voice on the other end of the phone, with a hint of trembling.

"That's it, I'm still afraid of her?" Gong Rongrong had just returned from abroad and was not clear about the situation in City B. What's more, out of a state of anger, she doesn't have that much to think about at all.

"Shen Yan, after growing up in Mayor B, worked hard in City D. Fashion' is ......"

"Getting to the point! I didn't want to hear you tell a story here! ”

"Her parents divorced when she was a child, her father is the CEO of the Shen Group in City D, Shen Qianshan, and her mother is City B..."

"What is it, you hurry up!" Gong Rongrong completely lost his usual ladylike style.

"It's the eldest lady of the Tan family in City B." It was as if the man had put a great deal of effort into recounting this fact.

"What's wrong with the Tan family, I'm still afraid that she is a Tan family, and I found out something, so I continued."

"Shen Yan is the only daughter of Shen Qianshan and Tan Xin, Miss Tan, and Shen Yan is very likely to be the successor of the Shen Group."

"Well, tell me if you find something else, the reward will definitely be yours."

"By the way, there is also the first year of the Song Dynasty."

When Gong Rongrong heard Song Yuannian's name, he immediately cheered up and asked, "What's wrong with Song Yuannian, is there anything between the two of them?" ”

He and Shen Yan have not known each other for a long time, and they had a night at a drinking party. love, and then I don't know why Shen Yan moved the fashion from City D to City B. ”

"In recent days, Song Yuannian has often accompanied Shen Yan in and out of the hospital, and it seems that he is..."

"Go on." Gong Rongrong frowned, she was very dissatisfied with this private detective who liked to pant loudly.

"Do a prenatal check-up."

"What?! Do a prenatal check-up? Are you sure? Gong Rongrong couldn't accept this fact.

"It's confirmed, Shen Yan is pregnant, and the child is about five months old."

Gong Rongrong remembered that Shen Yan always wore looser clothes, and her lower abdomen was indeed a little prominent, Gong Rongrong originally laughed at her figure, but she didn't expect this to be the reason.

Gong Rongrong was silent for a while, "Let's do this first, and in a few days, the money will be checked on the account by yourself." ”

"Okay, thank you, Miss Gong."

"I don't want anyone else to know about these things."

"Well, I understand." The other man closed the line.

Gong Rongrong had a headache, leaned his head on the steering wheel, and lost his mind for a while, but he didn't expect Shen Yan to be pregnant. No wonder he looks like he doesn't care about anything, it turns out that he has no fear. It's her way of thinking.

Gong Rongrong dialed Song Yuannian's phone again, and after a few rings, a cold female voice came, prompting the other party that it was inconvenient to answer the phone for the time being. She dialed it over and over again, and she didn't believe that it was warm or not warm. "Beepβ€”" The call finally came through.

"Brother Yuannian, why don't you answer the phone." Gong Rongrong's voice was filled with crying.

"I'm busy, do you have anything to do?" Song Yuannian said impatiently.

"I'd like to have dinner with you, we've known each other for so long."

Song Yuannian directly rejected Gong Rongrong, "Miss Gong, I am a person who loves my fiancΓ©e, and I will not go out to eat with a person of the opposite sex casually." Hang up the phone as soon as he finishes speaking.

Gong Rongrong listened to the busy sound on his mobile phone, and thought hatefully: Song Yuannian was good to her because her mother-in-law was pregnant, after all, Yuannian was a kind person. What if the man's wife loses this child?

Sending Gong Rongrong away, Shen Yan didn't think about it, she still turned the pencil in her hand, and there was no trace on the blank paper.

In the evening, the yellow Porsche shuttled through the traffic, and Shen Yan leaned her head against the window, watching the cars coming and going. The windows were half-swayed, and the breeze was blowing the hair on his forehead.

Song Yuannian glanced sideways at Shen Yan, who was looking out the window in a daze, and asked softly, "Yan'er, what do you want?" ”

"Song Yuannian, I only live with you, and then raise children together, and don't get married, do you agree?"

"Disagree! Yan'er, I never dreamed of having a wedding with you. Song Yuannian's tone was first hard and then soft, "Let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow, how about it?" ”

"You have to go yourself, I won't go." Shen Yan turned her head and continued to think about what to do in order for people to accept her view of marriage.

Song Yuannian obediently shut up, he knew that if he mentioned marriage again today, he would be kicked out of the car.

When he got home, Song Yuannian turned on the light in the living room. The living room was brightly lit, with warm yellow lamps reflecting the mint on the coffee table, green and green.

On the sofa was a Song Yuannian blazer and a Shen Yan's plaid maternity skirt. Two people are together, and there are many homely feelings.

"Yan'er, if you're tired, go and lie down in the bedroom for a while. I'll call you when I'm ready. Shen Yan nodded, turned around and entered the bedroom.

The curtains were drawn, the lights were not turned on, and night had already fallen in the city. Shen Yan walked to the side of the bed, found a comfortable way, and lay on the bed sideways.

If it weren't for the appearance of the first year of the Song Dynasty, there would have been a night after. love, their lives will not be like this. Maybe these are all fate, she has always believed in Buddhism, and since she has met, then everything is the best arrangement.

Shen Yan thought so in her heart, and unconsciously fell asleep. When she opened her eyes again, Shen Yan was awakened by hunger. When I woke up, I saw Song Yuannian sitting on the floor, holding his forehead with his hand and looking at her sideways.

Shen Yan was taken aback: "Have you cooked yet?" Why are you scary here? ”

Song Yuannian touched his nose: "The rice has already been prepared, and it is warm in the pot." I know you've been tired lately, and I didn't call you when I saw that you slept so soundly, Yan'er, you look so good when you sleep. ”

was patting the ass again, and as soon as she wanted to slap it, Shen Yan's stomach "growled".

"Since you're ready, let's go eat it quickly, and there's something ink here."

Song Yuannian immediately stood up, followed the example of the boss, and saluted an irregular military salute, "Obey, sir." ”

Shen Yan laughed out loud, "Okay, don't be poor, let's go quickly." ”

Song Yuannian turned off the fish soup simmering on low heat, took out a large porcelain bowl carved with flowers in white, and put out the crucian carp tofu soup in the pot, and the heat was just right.

Taking out another small porcelain bowl, Song Yuannian carefully picked the fish bones for Shen Yan, and Shen Yan thought about the familiar scene while drinking the fish soup.

Shen Yan has always rarely eaten fish, and it is too troublesome to pick fish bones, once when eating with Song Yuannian, Song Yuannian ordered a plate of sweet and sour carp, and Shen Yan ate a few bites of the meat with fewer thorns on the belly of the fish and stopped moving chopsticks.

Song Yuannian thought she didn't like to eat, so he asked, "Yan'er, don't you like to eat?" ”

"It's okay, it's too much trouble to pick thorns."

Song Yuannian didn't say a word after hearing this, and picked out a bowl full of fish and meat for Yanzi. Shen Yan remembered that Tan Xin had also picked fish and meat for herself before, and when Xiaoshu had eaten with her, she had also picked fish and meat for herself, and her heart warmed when she thought of this.

"Yan'er." "Well, if you have something, just say it."

"Well, my mother will be sixty-five years old in a few days, and I want you to go with me." Song Yuannian put the picked fish and meat in front of Shen Yan.

"How many days are you going to go?"

"The day after tomorrow, Friday night, at my house, Yan'er, will you accompany me?" Song Yuannian shook Shen Yan's arm and was coquettish.

This book was first published in the King of Books